Chapter 337： she takes the initiative

Chapter 337 She takes the initiative

The breathing between each other is constantly intertwined and entangled, and there is a tendency to intensify.

Wen Qing was almost overwhelmed.

Taking advantage of the gap of breathing, she shrank her neck nervously and moved her head back. Shang Yinghan easily pulled her back, and said hoarsely, "Don't hide."

He propped up his arms and held her in his arms.

Wen Qing was very obedient and did not hide, but somehow his hands grabbed the cuff buttons of the black shirt in his coat.

The space in the car was cramped, and it was slightly uncomfortable to be so pressed. She remembered that the movement was a bit loud, and she accidentally grabbed his cuff buttons.

There was a very soft sound, which sounded abrupt and clear in this quiet space.

Wen Qing pulled his hand in embarrassment, but Shang Yinghan grabbed his wrist: "Open."

Wen Qing opened his hands obediently.

There was an exquisite cufflink lying in his palm, it was the one that Shang Yinghan had just grabbed.

The cufflinks are independent and can be worn or removed. Wen Qing just grabbed them with force without knowing it.

"Uncle Wu, it got into my hands somehow." Wen Qing raised her head and smiled flatteringly.

Shang Yinghan picked up her wrist: "You can take the initiative a little more."

Wen bit her lip lightly, without making a sound, her unpainted cheeks were puffy, unbelievably beautiful. Shang Yinghan's eyes darkened a little, he let go of her wrist and supported her lower back, and both of them sat up.

Wen Qing thought that Shang Yinghan was going to let her go, but he didn't know that helping her up was just to change her into a more comfortable position before continuing.

She just sat down when he clasped the back of her neck with one hand and pulled her over. Hot kisses were printed between her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and the sides of her lips...

Since being with Shang Yinghan, Wen Qing has gradually learned about personnel affairs, and gradually realized that the more nervous she is, the more disappointing she is, and the more obedient she is, the more emotional Shang Yinghan will be.

She herself too.

So she closed her eyes obediently, and when her breath was slightly uneven, Shang Yinghan would let her slow down. The overly lingering kiss made Wen Qing intoxicated and fascinated, not only the kiss, but also his unstoppable eagerness.

Shang Yinghan has always been cool and cold, and doesn't show any emotions easily.

Only in front of Wen Qing, and only Wen Qing could see his other side, her hands unconsciously slowly climbed onto his chest and shoulders. After the kiss was over, Wen Qing lay limply in his arms as if her strength had been taken away from her whole body.

"Let me see the neck wound."

Hear his hoarse and **** voice.

Wen Qing slowly straightened up, turned slightly to the side, and showed Shang Yinghan the wound on his neck without hiding anything.

"It's scabbed over, it's just a small cut, it doesn't hurt at all." Her tone was very relaxed, and when she saw him frown, she immediately changed the subject: "Uncle Wu, I'll tell you a secret."

Shang Yinghan looked at her quietly.

This reflects that she doesn't seem to be at all curious about her secret.

Wen Qingcai didn't care whether he was curious or not, she still continued the topic she created: "Actually, the current Rong Ruoruo is not the real Rong Ruoruo."

"Um."

He responded, expressing his understanding.

Wen Qing pouted the tip of her nose, and moved closer to him: "Uncle Wu, you react so calmly, aren't you curious?"

Shang Yinghan's indifferent attitude: "What are you curious about?"

"I just said that the current Rong Ruoruo is not the real Rong Ruoruo, and you didn't respond at all." She was bound to change the topic to the one she made.

How could Shang Yinghan not know about her little thoughts, and there was a lingering smile in her hoarse voice: "Whether I react, you don't know very well."

As soon as the words came out.

Wen Qing was taken aback for a moment.

After being stunned for a moment, her little face flushed red.

Shang Yinghan grabbed her wrist, and slowly changed direction: "If it's not clear, you can feel it again."

Smell the blood dripping from the little blushing.

The man in front of her had such a clean and ascetic face, but what she said made her blush and her heart beat. She didn't dare to look him in the eyes, her heartbeat was so fast that it was completely out of rhythm.

"How?" He asked her how she felt.

Wen Qing: "..."

Shang Yinghan continued to ask her: "Didn't you feel clearly?"

Even though it was in the car, even if there were only two of them, Wen Qing was still very embarrassed, and spoke in a very low voice: "Uncle Wu, you are too mean."

"Well, it's really too bad for you," he admitted, before adding, "Probably because you're so easy to bully."

A double entendre.

The expression on Wen Qing's face slowly became serious, and he retorted casually: "Nonsense, I'm not easy to bully."

"Wen Qing, you got off topic just now." He slowly moved closer to her, breathing deep and lightly on her neck.

Itchy, itchy heart.

Like a hundred claws scratching the heart.

Wen Qing couldn't bear the seduction of the mature man in front of him, so his soul was almost lost.

The night was falling, and a warm yellow light was turned on in the car. The vision was very clear, and the senses were also magnified several times. Ke Wenqing just felt dizzy, and when he couldn't resist, he could only mutter in a low voice, without a complete sentence in his mouth.

Finally begged for mercy.

Like a cub that has been bullied miserably, its pitiful appearance disturbed Shang Yinghan's heart.

"Uncle Wu, I was wrong." She said.

Shang Yinghan rolled his lips and smiled: "Your expression doesn't seem to admit defeat."

Wen Qing pursed her lips deeply, and repeated the sentence just now, but her attitude was much more correct than before: "Uncle Wu, I was really wrong."

"Being bullied." He asked full-heartedly.

Wen Qing hummed: "No way."

"Still stubborn, it seems that the kiss just now was not soft enough."

"..."

He looked at her, but his eyes were soft: "He also said that he is not easy to bully."

Wen Qing immediately hugged him and acted like a baby: "I admit that I had some friction with Rong Ruoruo at first, but now Rong Ruoruo has been replaced, so the next two days of recording will be very pleasant."

"Anything else?" he asked.

"Not anymore," she said.

"Think about it," he said.

From Wen Qing's ears, the words 'Think carefully' seemed to remind me but didn't remind me of anything. She realized what she was referring to, her expression drooped, and she was much more serious than before.

Then, she said slowly: "It turns out that Uncle Wu knows everything."

"What do you think." His voice was very soft.

Wen Qing thought that as long as he didn't tell about Zhongnan's harassment of her, Uncle Wu wouldn't know about it.

It turned out that Uncle Wu knew everything about her here. Uncle Wu didn't say it directly now, but hoped that she would tell him about it herself.

Wen Qing didn't hide it anymore, and explained everything honestly.

"That's all," she said.

Shang Yinghan didn't say anything, but hummed in a moderate way.

"Teacher Zhong is actually not that bad, he's just a bit lecherous." Wen Qing said it to the point, not thinking that Zhong Nan's **** is a heinous villain.

Shang Yinghan just quietly listened to her finish.

(end of this chapter)