Chapter 457: The Duel Between Us
(457) A duel between us
I don't like Yan Shaocheng's behavior of ignoring me and pretending to be asleep, so I deliberately flirted with him, trying to burn him with lust. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
I reached into his clothes, deliberately obviously. I was proud, and Yan Shaocheng pressed me down with a body.
He seemed to have a distinct sensation and his breath became wheezing.
My eyes looked at him, and I saw the lust in his eyes unmistakably. My purpose was accomplished, and he woke up.
"You already knew I was awake." Yan Shaocheng's voice was low, and he also knew that I did it on purpose.
"Now that you're awake, let's do something else." I hooked his shoulders and reached into his clothes with bad intentions.
Yan Shaocheng sighed, as if he had no problem with me. "Since you know that I am a patient who is overtired and has a hard time sleeping, now you still want to seduce me."
It seems that Yan Shaocheng doesn't want to, but I don't think so.
I know what Yan Shaocheng is restraining from, he said that he wants to break off the relationship with me, but how can he make it clear?
"Really?" I smiled at him, and it was weird.
I turned to undressing myself, little by little. From the coat to the buttons on his chest, little by little in front of him. I know Yan Shaocheng too well, and Yan Shaocheng's thoughts about me are often much stronger than his willpower.
I tried to undo it a little further down, and I was almost ready to take off my corset to see it inside.
Yan Shaocheng held my hand and didn't let me untie it anymore.
I looked at him patiently, and he reached out to refasten it, and it seemed that he had fastened it well, like carving a work of art. He clenched my chest carefully.
As my breathing rose and fell, he still held on slowly.
My hand touched his body, and he was obviously hot.
Yan Shaocheng's breathing was also very fast, and he seemed to be on the verge.
In the end, Yan Shaocheng's hands that obviously buttoned the buttons for me turned into unbuttons, and it seemed that he couldn't help it.
With a wicked smile on my lips, I hooked his neck and kissed him, and he kissed him back, and his clothes were about to be torn violently.
I grabbed the garment with one hand and didn't let him tear it. "I'm just going to have this one piece of clothing." It's a hospital, and I don't have any clothes. If he tears me, I'll be done.
There were no spare clothes in the VIP room, so I just learned to be smart and closed the door.
He can't restrain me, but he can't tear it. He paid attention to it, and did not stubbornly oppose my clothes.
We almost have a tacit understanding between us, and after getting used to it, we already understand each other's points.
I saw that he was tired and pale, and I turned over and pressed him. Jumped straight out of his clothes.
Yan Shaocheng has always liked to take the initiative, and he and I have never stopped.
He didn't plan to let me down today, I was obsessed with kissing him, fierce and raging kisses, learning his movements.
Leave a red mark on him, which he used to do to me.
However, women should not try to get on the body easily, especially Yan Shaocheng's appearance of letting go, which made me almost immobile.
Yan Shaocheng turned around and pressed me, and I eased.
"No, don't be reckless." It seems that he is not only referring to this moment, but also analyzing me.
Yan Shaocheng taught me how women arouse men's uncontrollable lust, and I used all of them on him.
In fact, I was never willing to leave him, and neither was he. from us. The tacit understanding between each other can be seen.
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In the middle of the night, Yan Shaocheng, who was beside me, slept peacefully. The smell of disinfectant water in the hospital is very strong, so I have to rely on the unique smell of Yan Shaocheng when I sleep.
I drilled Yan Shaocheng too hard, almost using his body as a quilt.
In the end, he chose to put on his clothes and kissed Yan Shaocheng on the forehead, which was regarded as goodbyekiss.
Thoughts are like poison and medicine, and hatred is like poppies. We are all poisoned by love, but we can't escape the poppy addiction.
People can't use all of their lives to sigh, especially my life, Fang Jingxian's life is no exception.
I looked at Yan Shaocheng and he seemed to be sleeping peacefully, and I took his mobile phone from the side.
Then I unlocked it with his fingerprints, and he still had a wedding ring on his hand, which I just ignored at the moment.
Then look at his address book, already internal documents. I want to send Su Su to prison, but Yan Shaocheng has been trying to find a way to help Su Su, and I have to think of a way to deal with it.
The fingerprint unlock of the phone was turned on, and when I was about to copy, a pair of hands were placed on my hands, blocking my movements.
He had a wedding ring on his hand, which he clearly told me.
I raised my eyes to look at Yan Shaocheng, with a slight sense of ignorance.
"You should have done it when I was unconscious, not at this time." Yan Shaocheng seemed to be reminding me what the best time was, but I laughed instead, it was really interesting for him to talk to me like this, Yan Shaocheng should be undressed under the quilt at this moment.
"No way, I was so worried about you before, so I forgot." When I was discovered, I didn't feel anything, but I looked more open.
I'm telling the truth, and I'm worried that he's forgotten all about his calculations.
"But not anymore." He took away his phone, and with an absolute advantage and did not allow refusal, he had poison in his eyes, as if he could poison a woman like me.
My hand reached into the bed to warm up, and it seemed that he was well rested. It's already five o'clock, and it's almost time to get up.
"There's still some time, why don't you do it again?" Yan Shaocheng looked at me, his hand holding my hand to warm up in the bed, and his invitation seemed to have magic.
"But I'm already dressed." I looked at him, and he was in trouble.
"I'll help you take it off." Yan Shaocheng dragged me to the bed and pressed me directly. He's got a lot of energy.
I laughed instead and hooked his neck. A hand roamed over his body, and he was naked, while I was fully dressed, as if I looked at me a little more animalistic.
But he wanted to do it, and I didn't have the idea of refusing.
Yan Shaocheng's desire is not strong, I can't say. There is no comparison, only that most of the men are such animals. I only felt that Yan Shaocheng's kiss marks were too heavy, and it was a little troublesome to cover them.
Heavy concealer can't cover it, but Yan Shaocheng prefers it, and I follow his temperament. It wasn't until later that I left a mark on him, so that we were balanced.
After going back and forth like this, we must both have some traces afterwards. Yan Shaocheng doesn't mind, I'm used to it.
But Yan Shaocheng prefers to tear clothes, especially shirts, and he tears them very easily. It's not that I don't like him to tear it, it's just that I don't have any clothes to change. In the end, he has to wear his inside.
I suspect that this is Yan Shaocheng's quirk, and it can't be changed at all.
In the end, it was decided that we should go home and everyone should change their clothes. Then go to work anyway.