Chen Weiwei's legs were a little weak as he crouched lower and lower. He was about to slide down the elevator and his body was shorter by half. Beitang Bing stroked his small head that was almost at his waist and said, "If you want to serve me like this, I don't mind."

Ah?

Chen Weiwei opened his eyes wide and immediately stood up straight. Before she could even stand properly, his two cheeks were held and Beitang Bing's kiss came close. Her lips felt hot, and he felt as if his whole body was electrocuted.

He always knew every single one of her emotions. She felt like she was no longer her own, unable to resist the tyrannical man in front of her. Beitang Bing hugged her waist, her entire body in his embrace.

It was in the corner again, and the atmosphere was giving the two of them an unusual feeling.

Beitang Bing's adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice became hoarse as he breathed in and out of her hair, causing the temperature of the two of them to instantly rise.

"Raise your head and look at me."

Her head drooped even lower as she refused to obey. Her two small hands grabbed onto the clothes in front of his chest and rubbed her head against it, shaking her head with all her might. This was the first time she was in an elevator, in such a public place.

Beitang Bing's lust for her deepened as he pinched her chin and forced her up. He looked at himself and said, "Hold your hand tight."

"No, no." She shook her head, then looked up at her miserably. "Hubby, can we go back?"

This place isn't safe. Someone can come in at any time.

"No." He smiled and opened the palm holding her chin, slowly holding her small face and stroking it intentionally.

Her face was delicate and tender, a bit chubby. People couldn't help but want to kiss her and pry it open to taste the sweetness inside.

Her small hand suddenly grabbed onto him. She didn't want to, so she tightly held onto his clothes. He exerted a little strength and put her small hand around his waist.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed her on the forehead, then slowly kissed her all the way to her lips.

At this moment, she had completely lost herself, and her entire body was glued to his. She felt that Hun Er was no longer hers, and the man in front of her was her god.

Ding! The elevator rang again.

He had finally arrived.

Beitang Bing pulled back his long legs, stretched out his arm, and the elevator closed again.

Who knew how many floors he pressed.

He didn't look because Chen Weiwei wanted to escape the moment he got the chance. The moment she escaped his embrace, she was about to run out on his butt.

The palm covered the back of her head, preventing her from hitting it.

"Wuu wuu, hubby." She continued to struggle, her small pink fists clawing wildly in front of her. "We're here."

"Yeah, I know." He ignored her, grabbed her hand, ran his long fingers over her breasts and began to tug at her dress. "Say you love your husband."

Eh?

She almost blurted out, "Husband, I love you."

"Hmph." Beitang harrumphed coldly as his lips curled up. He didn't even think before blurting out.

"Aren't you tired of me? To say that you love me so quickly? "

Chen Weiwei adjusted his expression and said, "Hubby, I really do love you. I really do."

He lowered his eyebrows lazily and continued to move his hands. "I don't believe it."

This...

"Then how can you trust me!" Hmph, you actually don't believe her, she's a very serious person, okay!

Bei Tang Bing stopped, his thick eyebrows raised, "You're the one who should kiss me."

Eh?

"Use your best ability to kiss me until I believe you."

He was like a hooligan, but elegant.

Although Chen Weiwei wasn't very smart, he wasn't very stupid either. This little bit of thinking was still there. She widened her eyes and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? You're obviously trying to trick me. I won't fall for your trick."

Beitang Bing raised his eyebrows in disapproval and suddenly pressed her against the wall.

He smiled, a smile that shone like the stars in the sky, "So... I'm the only one who can kiss you. "

Chen Weiwei was at a loss for words.

With that, he began to move. His big palm quickly clamped onto the back of her head, and the kiss fell, covering her head.

It was menacing, as if it wanted to merge her body into itself and bite and kiss.

Chen Weiwei pulled at his clothes randomly. His shirt was torn in several places. The originally noble and cold temperament of a man made the atmosphere even more ambiguous.

She continued to struggle, to resist, to disobey, and finally to surrender.

He was passively cooperating, passively enduring, passively losing his life due to him. He was barely breathing as he allowed her to roll over before continuing …

However, after a few minutes, she seemed to have returned from the gates of hell …

They were on the verge of falling apart, almost dying.

The elevator was turned on and off. Surprisingly, no one else came in.

She was very petite, and Beitang Bing had covered her up very tightly. Even though he was very impudent, he did not let her reveal a single bit of his secret.

Just as he was about to tear off the last of his defenses, the elevator rumbled open again.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Beitang Qing was about to go out and play with her friends, but when she saw what happened in the elevator, she was surprised for a moment before she frowned.

With a cold snort, he turned around and left.

This time, Chen Weiwei was truly angry. He was so flustered that he hurriedly buttoned the buttons in front of his chest, "It's all your fault. Now it's your fault. You were seen by Beitang Qing. It looks like she's rolling his eyes again."

The first time was in the study room. Beitang Qing excitedly ran over to her brother to consult him. She held a ballpoint pen in her notebook and stood at the door to ask for his suggestion. What would be a better job after graduation?

The moment the people in the study opened the door, they saw two people hugging each other and kissing each other. They were just about to begin.

She had never been in a relationship before, so even seeing someone kiss her made her blush in embarrassment, let alone seeing such a scene. That man was still the elder brother she had always admired.

To be honest, that girl, Beitang Qing, was indeed pure and adorable.

Now that Chen Weiwei had really gone mad, he could still be said to be the one holding the lid of the wok against Hong Tai Lang. Beitang Bing also knew that he had gone a little overboard this time and pulled her along to coax her, "Wife, don't be angry, it's my fault."

"Aren't you good?" Chen Weiwei stared angrily at him. "You're doing very well, you can't be too good!"

In the elevator... Hmph, I have to warn you! I'm accusing you of forcing your wife to do what she doesn't want to do!

Hearing her retort and looking very angry, Beitang Bing frowned helplessly and said, "Chen Weiwei."

"What for?"

She stepped out and pushed him into the elevator. With such a sudden force, he was caught off guard and was pushed back.

She had an unhappy look on her face as she glared at him. "Don't you like to play in the elevator? Then you just stay in the elevator and don't go home. Don't you still have your right hand?

"…"

Chen Weiwei aggressively walked out of the house with Beitang Bing following behind his. At this moment, he didn't say anything else.

"Wife!"

"Who's your wife!"

"Chen Weiwei."

She gave him a fierce glare. "Don't call me. From now on, you're not allowed to call me by my name for two hours."

She suddenly thought of something and turned her head to ask him, "Where is my item?"

Beitang Bing handed over the item in his hand, "It's here."

"…" She thought about it and frowned at him. "Didn't you say there was a car?" What about the car? "

She was so preoccupied with her anger that she almost forgot about it.

Beitang Bing rubbed his nose, "..." "Oh, I forgot. I'll get it later."

She ignored him and pushed the door open.

Seeing that your performance is still not too bad, I'll let you off for now and not get angry.

Beitang Bing didn't go in and just leaned against the wall with one hand holding the box and the other taking out his phone to make a call.

Han Shaozheng didn't want to pay attention to him and wanted to keep him cold for a month before he was even bullied. However, when he saw his call, he still hopelessly picked up.

Before he could say anything, he heard Beitang Bing's indifferent tone, "I'll give you two hours to get the most fresh car and bring it to my house."

"Damn, young master Bing, I'm not a god, you're a god, okay?" Where do you expect me to find you a fresh car in such a short time? The mud car is fine! "

Yes.

The f * ck, you're bullying me too much. If you want me to make a mud cart now, I'll have to go out in the wild to look for mud!

Moreover, what hour was it now?

The Beitang King did not care about those things. His Excellency wife was still angry at him.

"After the mission, the limited edition one is yours."

"Isn't it?" Young Master Han turned anger into joy and jumped off the bed excitedly, "Cars, right? Okay, how much do you want? Fresh food, OK, as long as you want it, no problem. I'll contact you right away.

After ending the call, he excitedly bounced around on the bed twice. "Aiyo, the car must be for a little idiot, right?"

Haha, no matter how troublesome it is, it doesn't matter if you go through fire and water just for the little fool!

Furthermore, the surprise was really big!

F * ck, he didn't relax for so long. If he knew it would be so easy now, he would have already sent several cars over.

Beitang Bing walked in with a box in his arms. The old woman had long since disappeared, so he must have gone upstairs shyly.

Beitang Qing was sitting in the living room and had already tossed him countless balls.

"Beitang Qing." Beitang Bing walked over with a box in his arms. "You're not allowed to tell anyone about what just happened."

"Why?" Beitang Qing was infuriated, "If all of you are willing to do it, how can you be afraid of others knowing?"

Beitang Bing frowned dangerously, "You're still calling me, why don't you try calling me again?"

"I …"

Beitang Qing was so angry that she was on the verge of tears. Ever since she had a wife, her status had plummeted dramatically. It was even worse than when Beitang Xue was at home. It was a complete reversal.

She was so angry that her tears flowed as she went upstairs, wuu … "Let's cry first.