"Ahem"

"Ahem"

Su Minhe and Zhang Moyun were about to cough up blood in their throats, and Fang Qingming and Chu Yue ended their whispering and looked at them suspiciously.

Zhang Moyun pointed to the hands of the two people with a cramping expression, and shouted, "What do you want to do, we are all still sitting here, okay?"

Chu Yue raised his hand very naturally, put it under his cheek, squinted his eyes and said, "What's the matter, you're not convinced?"

"I'm not convinced!" Zhang Moyun was filled with righteous indignation, his face was mighty and resolute, if he tied a red ribbon on his forehead, he would be able to fight with the five heroes of Langya Mountain.

"If you dare to shout again, be careful that I run away from marriage the day after tomorrow. ”

"You dare!" Zhang Moyun slapped the table with momentum, but after seeing Chu Yue's warning eyes, he quickly wilted, and swore in a whisper: "I will never scream!"

Su Minhe couldn't help but interrupt the two of them and said, "Don't show your affection here, as far as I know, it takes a lot of money to charter this manor, you two are bleeding a lot this time!"

Zhang Moyun sat back in his chair and sighed: "Since we broke off the relationship with our parents, all business can only start again, but our "Moyue Jewelry" has also achieved a small success, so we want to ......"

Zhang Moyun raised his head and looked at Chu Yue affectionately, and then said, "So we want to take advantage of this time to hold the wedding." ”

Chu Yue lowered his head with a little blush, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the tears in the corners of his eyes flashed with happiness.

Zhang Moyun raised his face and sighed: "If you don't have a career, you can fight again, and if you don't have money, you can earn it again, but the last thing I can't do without in this life is Ah Yue's ......."

Su Minhe nodded approvingly, he could fully appreciate Zhang Moyun's mood, once, when he almost lost Fang Qingming, he thought that even if he became a despised villain, he couldn't give up Fang Qingming. But he still couldn't help but tease: "Where did you learn the chicken soup text?"

After they finished eating noisily, Zhang Moyun directly handed Su Minhe a room card, and couldn't wait to take Chu Yue to "alleviate" premarital anxiety.

The staff has also left work, and the entire hall is quiet, leaving only Qingming and Su Minhe below.

"Zhang Moyun, this bastard!" Su Minhe scolded with a smile: "If you have a wife, you forget your brother." ”

There was only one way from the dining room to the upstairs bedroom, so the two of them could only go back the same way, holding hands and returning to the light blue hall full of dreams, Fang Qingming turned his head sideways to look at Su Minhe, with a dark light sprinkled on his face, he looked very handsome between the light and the extinction, the flying hair, the flamboyant eyebrows, no matter which place, made Fang Qingming's uncontrollable blush and heartbeat.

Su Minhe suddenly turned his head, met Fang Qingming's gaze, looked at Fang Qingming's intoxicated gaze, he smiled evilly, stretched out his finger and choked Fang Qingming's chin, and pretended to be distressed: "Always look at me with that kind of fascinated look, what if you are so fascinated?"

"No......" Fang Qingming retorted vigorously, his face flushed with shame.

"Really?" Su Minhe lowered his head, slowly approached Fang Qingming, and stood with him nose to nose, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said with a smile: "Then what are you panicking about?"

Maybe Su Minhe's smile was too bewitching, maybe the lights were too flickering tonight, maybe the love between Zhang Moyun and Chu Yue was too touching, Fang Qingming actually made the ghost stand on tiptoe and kiss it.

The temperature of the lips and teeth was too hot, and Fang Qingming trembled a little timidly, but he still mustered up the courage to carefully poke out his tongue, tentatively trying to squeeze into Su Minhe's mouth.

This unexpected surprise made Su Min Helai even more excited than winning the lottery, and at this moment he was already dazzled by Fang Qingming's passionate kiss, and even forgot to take the initiative to cooperate, and pestle there like a piece of wood.

Fang Qingming kissed very hard, he tried his best to tease Su Minhe's mouth with his tongue, and hugged his waist tightly with both hands, but in the face of Su Minhe, who had no reaction, he was a little anxious.

Fang Qingming's experience in this area was seriously lacking, and he who had never taken the initiative was even more rampage at this time, but in the face of the stunned Su Minhe, he began to retreat again, and slowly withdrew his tongue from Su Minhe's mouth.

The soft little tongue with a fragrant fragrance suddenly disappeared, Su Minhe's heart was anxious, he suddenly came back to his senses, and saw Fang Qingming's flushed face, his confused eyes were filled with rippling tears, obviously exhausted all reserve.

"Ah......" Su Minhe looked up to the sky and sighed, Fang Qingming almost wanted his life!

Su Minhe's lower abdomen was unbearably hot, and in the end, he still couldn't control his beastly desires, so he hugged Fang Qingming up violently and roared, "You are really a goblin!"

Su Minhe stumbled to room 201 with Fang Qingming in his arms, couldn't wait to open the door, and rolled down to the big bed with Fang Qingming in his arms.

Fang Qingming's hard-managed strength had been swept away at this time, he couldn't believe what he had just done, he could only cover his eyes shyly, avoiding Su Minhe's warm gaze.

"You bad thing, I want to run away when I'm done?" Su Minhe suppressed Fang Qingming with his legs, crushing him under him.

Su Minhe ripped off the buttons of his shirt and stared at Fang Qingming with a hungry wolf-like gaze, as if he could swallow him in his stomach in the next second.

Fang Qingming raised his arm and grabbed the pillow above his head to block his face, and the back of his knobby hand trembled slightly, as if telling his nervous mood at the moment.

"Are you afraid?" Su Minhe chuckled and slowly straightened up, pulling Fang Qingming's hand with some effort.

Fang Qingming's fingers were distinct, his nails were neat and clean, as crystal clear as a work of art, Su Minhe opened his mouth, took his nails in his mouth, and used his tongue to trace the outline of his fingertips.

Fang Qingming's fingertips moved, and he finally couldn't help but remove the pillow, resisting weakly: "Don't ...... like this"

Su Minhe smiled evilly, biting his fingertips lightly and heavily, and even made a swallowing motion, swallowing his fingers deeply into the warm and soft mouth.

"Ah......h

Fang Qingming grabbed Su Minhe's arm a little messily, tilted his head to reveal his slender neck, and the expression on his face made it impossible to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

Su Minhe slowly unbuttoned the shirt on Fang Qingming's chest, and his thin chest revealed a light pink, as if a layer of pink foam had been spread over everything that was about to happen tonight, teasing Su Minhe's nerves.

Su Minhe's eyes flashed with greedy look, and he stretched out his hand and quickly pulled open Fang Qingming's pants.

"Qingming, Qingming......" In the dark, Su Minhe repeated over and over again.

The room reverberated with a blushing chirp, mixed with the heavy panting of men.

Fang Qingming's legs were pulled up by Su Minhe, bent to the side hard, the most secret part of his body was completely exposed to the air, trembling, he raised his hand to cover his mouth unbearably, and his pitiful eyes were like a discarded puppy.

Su Minhe's fiery body moved rapidly, and he tilted his head a little forgetfully, accompanied by the sound of the rushing waves, from night to dawn......