Chapter 172: You are trying to kill me (2)

Chapter 172 You are trying to kill me (2)

Gu Qingning was forced to lean into his arms, and when she raised her head, the warm breath sprayed on her face, burning her heart.

Her head was in a mess, "Take it easy, I'm about to be strangled to death by you."

Fu Juncheng raised his lips, his laughter was deep and hoarse, "Am I that easy to lie?"

He still doesn't know how much force he is exerting, she clearly wants to trick him into letting go so that he can escape.

Struggling with no hope, Gu Qingning simply didn't move.

She looked up at him, her fair face flushed, "Fu Juncheng, do you know that your behavior is very bad now?"

Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with interest, "Is it bad?"

Gu Qingning nodded and snorted, "I'm almost catching up with the bandits."

Bandits?

Bandits?

Fu Juncheng squinted his eyes, pressed her rosy lips with his dry fingertips, and his tone suddenly became dangerous, "If I were a bandit and a robber, this should be the place where I kissed just now."

Besides, even if it was a bandit, she was the only one he wanted to rob.

Blushing her little face in a daze for a moment, Gu Qingning hastily patted his hand off.

"Don't play hooligans on me, don't think I can't beat you."

As she spoke, she turned around and hurriedly tried to escape from this ambiguous big bed.

However, the hand on her waist remained motionless, unable to break free or shake off.

Even his legs were pressed down by his long legs.

Gu Qingning gritted his teeth, the rebellious factor was at work.

He insisted on recruiting her, right?

Success, she will accompany her to the end.

She turned around suddenly and looked at him face to face, surprisingly calm.

"Last chance, will you go down?"

Fu Juncheng smiled slightly, and said two words lightly on his thin lips, "No more."

Gu Qingning's clear eyes narrowed, staring at his face as stern as an exile.

Hurt each other, right? Come on, come on.

She raised her slender arms, wrapped them around Fu Juncheng's neck, and smiled evilly at the corners of her mouth.

"You still have time to go now."

Feng Shui takes turns, and retribution comes too fast.

Fu Juncheng's body froze, and his thick ink-like eyes shone with a dim light.

His hoarse voice was provocative, "That's it?"

Gu Qingning's ears were slightly red, but she was unwilling to admit defeat.

She bit the bullet, hooked her legs around his waist, and hung on him like a koala.

See who can survive who.

Aroused to be competitive, Gu Qingning moved restlessly in his arms.

She leaned closer to his profile, lowered her head into his neck, and rubbed and rubbed.

The clear and cold fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and her head became hot, and she blurted out authentically, "Fu Juncheng, you smell so good."

The highest state of provocativeness is probably like her, which is just right inadvertently.

Fu Juncheng's whole body tensed up, the color in his eyes became richer, and the hands around her waist couldn't help curling up.

His voice was hoarse, "Go to sleep."

Gu Qingning noticed his stiff back, and a sly smile slipped through his eyes.

She tilted her head, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she had an innocent expression on her face, "But I can't sleep now, why don't you sing me a lullaby."

Fu Juncheng, "..."

He is almost burning himself with fire now, so he has no mood to sing to her.

"...sing it another day."

Gu Qingning looked at his clenched jaw, suppressed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said reluctantly, "But what should I do if I can't sleep now?"

The soft body twisted in his arms, and Fu Juncheng felt that he was about to explode.

His hand around her slender waist kept tightening, as if rubbing her into the depths of her soul.

One didn't control the strength well, Gu Qingning felt that her waist was about to be broken.

She frowned, and her gentle voice was drawn out, with a rare squeamishness.

"It hurts."

The only sliver of reason left was about to be ignited, Fu Juncheng pressed her forehead, his voice was hoarse and sexy, "Little villain, you are trying to kill me."

Before he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, got up and rushed to the bathroom.

"boom-"

There was a slamming door, and there was a huge shock.

Gu Qingning crossed her hands behind her head and pillowed her head, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she smiled lazily and comfortably.

Half an hour later.

The bathroom door opened.

Fu Juncheng came out from inside shirtless, with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. His lean upper body has clear lines, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and the proportions are perfect.

And the sultry eight-pack abs, exuding a strong hormonal atmosphere.

Gu Qingning was swiping her phone when she heard footsteps, looked up, and a seductive beauty broke into her vision.

She was startled, and looked away dully.

grass.

"Why don't you put your clothes on."

Fu Juncheng threw the trousers and shirt in his hand on the bed, walked up to her with long legs.

He bent down, put his hands on her side, and smiled playfully in his deep eyes.

"I don't put on clothes, who do you say is because of?"

He took a cold shower in it, but she was fine, and here in Doudizhu, she was simply out of control.

Gu Qingning's intuition was not good, she leaned back and laughed dryly, "The air conditioner is on in the room, you will catch cold easily if you don't wear clothes, it's better to put them on quickly."

"Exactly, I'm very hot now."

Fu Juncheng said, grabbing her hand and pressing it to his chest.

"Touch it."

The firm chest was scorching hot, Gu Qingning hurriedly wanted to withdraw her hand as if she had touched a hot potato.

Recruit her again.

"Fu Juncheng, enough is enough for me."

Fu Juncheng saw her red ears and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and let go of her hand happily.

He took the trousers, reached out and pinched the bath towel around his waist, making a gesture to tear it apart.

Gu Qingning dropped the phone, stood up, and pressed his hand, "Wait, what are you doing?"

Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corners of his thin lips curled up charmingly, "Didn't you let me put on clothes?"

Gu Qingning pursed her lips and urged, "Then you go to the bathroom to change."

Fu Juncheng didn't speak, but pulled the hand holding the bath towel hard.

Gu Qingning was startled, hurriedly closed her eyes, and turned her head.

"Fu Juncheng, you are a rascal."

Being scolded by her, Fu Juncheng also enjoyed it, and a faint smile covered his clear eyebrows.

The rustling sound rang in her ears, Gu Qingning kept her eyes closed, her fluffy eyelashes trembling slightly, she was rarely docile and obedient.

Suddenly, there was no movement around him.

Gu Qingning slowly opened her eyes, and just as she turned her head, the man's tall and straight body pressed her up.

The goal of entry is fair skin, **** collarbone, and perfect abdominal muscles.

Gu Qingning blushed again.

The next moment, seeing that he had already put on his pants, he was relieved.

"you…"

Fu Juncheng interrupted her, grabbed her hand and put it on his open shirt, "I will leave the buttons to you."

"You don't have long hands yourself." Gu Qingning didn't listen to him, wanted to withdraw her hand, and said angrily, "Hold it yourself."

Fu Juncheng smiled lowly, and held her hand tightly, "Help me fasten it, and I won't make trouble with you."

Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows, and looked at him suspiciously, "Really, you mean what you say?"