128 Am I more tired than you when I chase after me?

? Su Qiao was afraid that she would be seen by Aunt Gong on the other side of the door again, so when she told Liang Muzhen, she would really not be able to tell.

As soon as my hand touched the anti-theft lock, I remembered that I was still wearing a nightdress.

She went back to her room and put on a coat, and when the knock came again, she was also a little anxious, and hurried over to open the door.

The moment the door opened, Lu Jingshen's brows were still furrowed, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Su Qiao, whose hair was still a little wet, and the impatience that had accumulated because he had not waited for someone to open the door for a long time suddenly dissipated, and he only asked, "Are you taking a bath?" ”

Su Qiao didn't answer, blocked between the security door and the door frame, and asked him what was the matter.

Lu Jingshen glanced into the room, and then looked at her again: "Your mother hasn't come back from Shanghai yet?" ”

"......" Su Qiao was surprised.

"Last night, I had dinner with the two leaders of the High Court, and I mentioned it to Deputy Liang Yuan."

After Lu Jingshen finished explaining, his deep eyes stared at her white and red face after taking a bath: "Don't you invite me in to sit?" Or are you going to stand and talk like this all the time? ”

There was no one else at home, and Su Qiao was wary of him.

Whether it was the text message at his breakfast shop or his behavior of chasing him home now, she didn't dare to interpret it, and she didn't dare to delve into his intentions in doing this, including that he knew that Liang Muzhen was not at home......

Therefore, I can only keep him out and not let him into the house.

"If you have something to say, just say it." She said.

Lu Jingshen looked her up and down, interested, and his expression seemed to say: "I have a long ability, and now I don't even bother to pretend to be the least polite." ”

Su Qian really didn't want to talk to him Zhou Xuan anymore.

This is her home, not Hengfeng or Dingsheng, after work, she is not his employee, and she does not have to survive under his authority nAd1 (

On the contrary, it was him, who came to knock on her door early in the morning, which was enough to be a disturbance.

……

The two men stood like this, not speaking or moving.

After a while, Lu Jingshen suddenly asked, "It's your relatives who live on the other side?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, laughter rang out into the apartment at the door, as if someone was changing his shoes at the entrance and preparing to come out.

The opposite door suddenly made a clang, and it was about to open from the inside, Su Qian didn't dare to hesitate any longer, reached out and grabbed Lu Jingshen's wrist wearing a famous watch, pulled him into the apartment, and closed the security door at the same time.

At the entrance of the small space, there were two people standing, and even the air was cramped.

Su Qiao hugged her arms, and she kept paying attention to the movement on the other side of the elevator.

I was sure that Aunt Gong and they had gone downstairs, and they were about to open the security door to send off the guests, when they noticed that a man's warm body was pasted up behind them.

With his heart pounding, Su Qiao turned around suddenly, but the person subconsciously retreated because of the sense of oppression.

Her back slammed into the security door.

The light at the entrance was turned on with a 'pia'.

The man's hand was still on the switch button, and he saw Su Qiao's panicked appearance in his eyes: "If you retreat again, you plan to hang the door and be a door god?" ”

His voice was low, and the two of them stood so close together that she could hear the roots of her ears tingling.

Su Qiao felt that her breathing was chaotic, and in her sight, it was the man's white shirt, a few open buttons on the neckline, and the Adam's apple that slid up and down as he spoke, and his breath was all around, and after a night, the smell of alcohol on his body faded, but the smell of smoke was a little heavynAd2(

She has never liked the smell of men after drinking and smoking, but now she smells him far less disgusting than she imagined.

It's even mixed with a smell that belongs to mature men.

When I looked up, I found that Lu Jingshen was looking at him quietly.

The expression on the man's face was very simple, he didn't see her embarrassed interest, and he didn't intend to flirt with banter, but it was such a quiet gaze that made her heart beat faster uncontrollably, and the soft light was reflected in his black pupils, as if there was a pulse of warmth pouring out.

A rich and mature man in his thirties, putting aside love, can already turn all beings upside down from the perspective of Hormont and personal charm alone.

When he gazes intently at a person, it is easy to create the illusion of affection if he wants to.

This is the preferential treatment given to him by years and experience.

The atmosphere at the entrance became more and more oppressive.

This repression is accompanied by a lust that seems to be ready to break out of the chrysalis at any time.

Su Qian couldn't figure out his psychology at this moment, she was too busy to take care of herself, she lowered her eyelashes, wanting to stabilize her mind, but Lu Jingshen turned off the light at the entrance.

Darkness in front of my eyesβ€”

He raised his arms, his large, well-defined hands supporting the security door, and bent his head to talk to her.

Su Qiao's thoughts were in chaos.

The man's chin was lightly pressed against her chin with a little stubble, and the warm mouth crushed her flap, and after a while, he skillfully pried open her mouth. This kind of exchange of mouths made Su Qiao feel very inviting, and it also made her senses become extraordinarily sensitive.

I wanted to push him away, but my body couldn't muster up the strength.

I don't know if it's because she stayed up all night, she just felt dizzy in her head, and the whole person became powerlessnAd3(

Lu Jingshen has been observing Su Qiao's expression with his spare eyes, seeing her scarlet cheeks, it is rare to look like she is being slaughtered, and the impulse that has been accumulated in her body all night finally can't be held back anymore, the thin belly moves to the corner of her mouth lightly, one hand wraps around her thin shoulder, and the other hand slides to her moon, through the thin nightdress, the hand is surprisingly good.

Su Qiao felt that her breath was hot,

The strength of the moon to squeeze her let her hold down the man's wrist.

In the palm of his hand are strong bones.

Enduring the chaotic aura, she struggled to control her voice without trembling: "Don't, you let me go, I don't like this." ”

"And what do you like?"

Lu Jingshen asked her patiently, and the man's heavy snort burned the roots of her ears.

The bodies of the two were firmly leaning against the door.

Su Qiao couldn't push him, and his reason gradually returned, not wanting to play word games with him: "As the boss of Dingsheng Investment, don't you think it's very tasteless to disturb the female employees of the company under you like this?" ”

Lu Jingshen saw that she was trying hard to be serious, but her face was red and her ears were red, and she couldn't bluff people at all.

On the contrary, between the dodging eyebrows, there was a sense of shame.

The 25-year-old Su Qiao is a few years younger than Li Xun, and in Lu Jingshen's opinion, he is indeed younger, but even so, some feelings are coming. He experienced this feeling once when he was a student, and after that time he died without a disease, he never met a woman who gave him something to look forward to over the years.

A girl who has just stepped out of school, and is different from other graduates, it is very appropriate to describe it as difficult.

If Su Qiao was the kind of woman who would stick to her when a man showed favor to her, he probably wouldn't pay too much attention to her.

In the early morning, through the floor-to-ceiling glass, I saw her leaning on the printer and pinching the back of her neck with her hands, her hair combed in a loose low ponytail, an apricot-colored loose sweater, slim pants, when she raised her head, her concave body reflected beautiful lines in the sun, a pair of white feet, took off her high heels and stepped on a piece of white paper, her toes curled up slightly, in a relaxed state, just like the scene when she bent over to put on shoes at the bidding meeting, engraved into his mind.

After collecting his thoughts, the fragrance of gardenias in her hair was between his breaths, and his heart moved, and he opened his voice in a low voice: "There are three mouths for the word, there are not so many mouths on a man, isn't it normal to have no taste?" ”

Su Qiao understood, and immediately blushed and had a thick neck.

Lu Jingshen let go of her slightly: "Kissing you is a harassment, so when you kiss me in the middle of the night, is it also a harassment?" ”

He was referring to the time when he accidentally bumped into him in the early hours of the morning.

Su Qiao had to explain: "It was an accident, I, I didn't expect you to be so close to me." ”

"So, no matter what you do, you can sum it up with the word accident, I did the same thing as you is to scratch, you have this double-standard attitude towards people and things?" Lu Jingshen spoke slowly: "People like you like the most on the surface and behind the scenes, am I right?" Just like those little nuns in the temple, they look serious, they chant Amitabha Buddha all day long, and when the pilgrims leave and close the door, they can't feed you with big fish and big fish. ”

"......" Su Qiao was angry in her heart, but she didn't know how to refute it.

This person used to study law, and he was eloquent, and he was the same as the same as Ming.

Thinking of his decency in front of people, now his words are not serious, and every sentence seems to be sarcastic about himself, Su Qiao couldn't help but struggle, reached out to push his shoulder, but he held his thin wrist, his calloused fingertips rubbed her delicate muscles, and his hoarse voice sounded at the root of her ears: "It's a good thing for a little nun to break her vows, and occasionally eat fish and think about spring, so as not to become a dull wood......"

You're a little nun, your whole family is a little nun!

Su Qiao wanted to break free of his wrist, but he didn't allow it, pinching her fine moon, and the two were next to each other.

"Don't touch me......" Su Qiao frowned.

"After staying up all night, you're still making a fuss, are you tired?"

Lu Jingshen's voice was very low, the thin belly seemed to be close to her sideburns, Su Qiao was hugged by him, her hands were imprisoned in front of the two, the red tide on her face couldn't fade, and the man's warm breath blew into her cochlea one after another: "I'm chasing after me, are you more tired than you?" You said it yourself, why are you always dangling in front of me, Hengfeng has no shortage of errands and groceries, if you really don't want to, who can force you? You know my mind, your mind, I probably guessed seven or eight points. ”

Su Qiao's face was even hotter.

A woman's vanity was so easily said by him, as if it were commonplace.

This kind of debunking made her feel ashamed.

In contact with him, sometimes he inadvertently looks at himself more, and her mind will be confused, but this confusion is mixed with some strange emotions, probably because she has never met such a man in the past few years, he doesn't use flowery words to show love, but simply expresses his intention to be in love with her again and again.

However, except for being a little afraid of his approach, she did not find him obscene and disgusting.

Maybe it's because of the skin.

Rich and powerful, good looks and figure, even if it is **, it can't cover up the flashes in other aspects

Distracted, the person has been brought to the couch.

When Lu Jingshen gently covered him, Su Qiao was pulled back to his thoughts by the weight on his body, and he was apprehensive, and subconsciously pushed him, the man moved, looked down at her and asked, "It's pressed against you?" ”

His voice was gentle, and such gentleness made her uncomfortable, and her fingers tightened her grip on his shirt more and more.

In the next second, Su Qiao felt a lightness on his body.

Her heartbeat was uncontrollable, and the man's slightly rough big hand slipped under her nightdress, and the thin muscles made his heart move, all the way up, Su Qiao's mouth was a little dry, and the man's voice asked in a low voice: "Didn't wear that?" ”

Su Qiao's eyes were half-closed, and she had goosebumps all over her body, and she couldn't help but let out a low snort.

"It's not started yet

What's your name. Lu Jingshen couldn't help but feel funny, but he was also even more stupid and greedy.

Su Qiao's cheeks are even redder.

After some grinding, her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

The experience she had never had before made her panic, but she was curious about her surname.

Living to the age of 25, it is impossible to have no desire, but she can suppress it on weekdays, but now, with a man to guide her, she gradually relaxed, and her original precautions were relaxed, but she couldn't help but get up.

Su Qiao was lying on the sofa, the jacket was unfastened, the nightdress was pushed to the old high, Lu Jingshen looked for the middle from her heel with one hand, and Mosuo back and forth through the low skirt, his old-fashioned actions made Su Qiao unbearably arch the moon, wanting to grab his fingers.

"Don't get it......" Su Qiao's hand clenched the edge of the sofa.

Lu Jingshen repressed this soft body, didn't even bother to take off his clothes, his throat moved slightly, he lowered his head and kissed her burning face, pulled out the hem of his shirt from his trousers, untied the leather belt, and pulled off her low pants while pulling down the pants chain.

Tentatively squeezed in, as if afraid of hurting her, his movements were restrained.

Su Qiao just frowned, and over there, there was a doorbell, interrupting the incident.

The two figures on the sofa paused.

Su Qiao felt that the blood was stagnating all over her body, she wanted Lu Jing to go deeper, but the man on her body did not move, his forehead was obviously bruised, and the expression on his face was a little terrifying.

Outside, there was the sound of Liang Muzhen and Aunt Gong talking-

"I heard the door close in the morning, I should be home, right?"

"I brought the key, in the suitcase, since there is no one, I will take the key."

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