Chapter Seventy-Eight: May I Go In?
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"Chess is so stinky and regrets chess, if you don't play like this, this is the third game."
"What do you mean by repentance? I didn't pay attention, let go of my hand, I want to jump. ”
"Don't let go, I want a general, this will make you lose again."
Chu Qianyuan had just entered the door with some fresh vegetables, and he heard such a few conversations, it seemed that the two men inside were playing chess and playing fire, and they were not letting each other go, Chu Qianyuan rolled his eyes, handed over the vegetables in his hand to Aunt Li, who went out with her, walked to the living room, came to the chessboard, stared at the miserable chess game in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.
Wang Fuxing is staring at Chu Chengwu with big eyes, and he is determined not to let the uncle in front of him regret the chess, three games in a row, this so-called boss is really too good to toss a little, not counted by the general, not counted by the eater, all kinds of regrets, three down, Wang Fuxing was made out of a belly of anger, seeing that this one is going to win once, but the other party has to regret the chess, it is too nonsense to be with this kind of boss, what is the future?
Chu Qianyuan stared at his eyes, it was really the water spilled by his married daughter, and he did not hesitate to help Wang Fuxing speak, glaring at Chu Chengwu and said: "Don't regret playing tricks." ”
Uncle Chu can put on the boss's style to suppress Wang Fuxing, but he has no temper in the face of his niece, he let go of his hand, glared at Wang Fuxing, and said in a sullen voice: "Go on." ”
"General."
Chu Chengwu touched his nose, a little helpless, this guy was by his niece's side, and he really didn't give himself face at all, and moved the handsome in his hand to the side angrily, dying and struggling.
Wang Fuxing's cannon immediately followed, across the horse, and the general again.
Dead chess.
Chu Qianyuan stood aside, smiling very happily, seeing that his uncle, who was really not at a good level, was going to pull Wang Fuxing for another game, he directly stretched out his hand to pull Wang Fuxing up, and said with a smile: "Uncle's level is too stinky, and he often plays tricks, don't play with him, let's go upstairs." ”
Chu Chengwu watched helplessly as the two young men went upstairs, and when their figures disappeared, he looked down at the chess game in front of him again, touched his chin, and thought thoughtfully.
Three games of chess, he clearly found a characteristic of Wang Fuxing, no matter what situation this young man is in, in the end it seems that he can always keep the two cannons, Chu Chengwu squinted his eyes, picked up Wang Fuxing's cannon, held it in the palm of his hand, and said to himself: "Young people who are good at using cannons, it is a bit interesting to use cannons to borrow momentum." ”
Wang Fuxing is the first time to come to the boudoir of Chu Qianyuan, the first impression is that it is big, very big, and the layout is also very warm and warm, with a pale yellow tone, very soft, a very beautiful computer desk with an Apple notebook, two cacti, next to the notebook are a few primary school English textbooks, simple and clear, a large bed covered with pink sheets occupies at least one-third of the room, and there are teddy bears and rag dolls that almost every girl likes very much, and they are all very childlike and childlike things. Wang Fuxing stared at the big bed, squinting his eyes, his eyes were playful, as if he was thinking about what it was like to carry Teacher Chu to this bed.
He walked straight to the bed and sat down, the big bed was really soft, it was estimated that when he did some kind of exercise, the shaking sound of tossing out of the bed would be very beautiful, in this room filled with Teacher Chu's body fragrance, even Comrade Wang Fuxing, who had always claimed to be a righteous gentleman, was a little impatient.
"Grandpa will come back in a while, he looks serious, in fact, he is still very good at talking, he will ask you something, tell the truth, and, he can't weaken his momentum, what he doesn't like the most is a weak and frivolous man, my mother is now the deputy general manager of Wenwu Group, very strong externally, but also very kind at home, so you don't have too much pressure, do you know?"
Chu Qianyuan came to Wang Fuxing's side, stood in front of him, put his hands on his shoulders, and said softly.
She took the lady's leather bag beside her, took out two small boxes from it, and said softly: "I bought a gift for you when I went out just now, the watch is grandpa's, and the necklace is my mother's, all of which are styles they like, just give them when they go downstairs to eat later." ”
Wang Fuxing snorted, put aside the two small boxes in Chu Qianyuan's hand, sighed with emotion, sat on the bed, hugged Chu Qianyuan's small waist, raised his head and laughed softly: "Thank you." ”
Chu Qianyuan glanced at him, and just wanted to speak, but suddenly found that the big hand around his waist slid down and placed it directly on his hips.
Teacher Chu's face turned red, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Wang Fuxing's forehead, and said viciously: "Don't play hooligan." ”
Wang Fuxing looked innocent, his hands kept moving, gently stroked, and hummed seriously.
Chu Qianyuan wanted to cry without tears, but what made her most flustered was that she suddenly realized that she didn't really want to struggle, feeling Wang Fuxing's movements, her body actually reacted a little.
"You, don't touch it!"
Chu Qianyuan said viciously, glaring at his eyes, lacking confidence, but with a little flattering eyes.
Wang Fuxing suddenly increased his strength.
Chu Qianyuan was weak for a while, biting his lip, and just wanted to punish a certain man who was becoming more and more hooligan now, but the hand that was on her hip and caressed it suddenly squeezed forward.
The flustered Teacher Chu didn't stand firm for a while, and pounced directly on Wang Fuxing, and the pride on his chest directly pressed on Wang Fuxing's face.
Teacher Chu subconsciously groaned, his delicate body trembled, his face was red, and he kept this posture lying on Wang Fuxing's body, his little head was blank, and he didn't dare to move.
Wang Fuxing hugged Teacher Chu's buttocks, and subconsciously arched twice in front of her chest, it was so fragrant, so soft and really bullet, he took a deep breath, turned over, and pressed Teacher Chu, who was flustered and shy, under him, looking at her somewhat confused eyes, his heart fluttered, and the mood that wanted to tease her disappeared instantly, lowered his head, and kissed him fiercely.
Chu Qianyuan whined twice, struggled weakly twice, and obediently hugged Wang Fuxing's neck and let someone bully him.
The room was quiet and quiet.
The trace of ambiguity between the two gradually escalated, and finally turned into **, burning.
While the lips and tongues were intertwined, and while a certain comrade tasted it wantonly, his two hands finally began to act, and one hand carefully held Teacher Chu's chest and kneaded it slightly.
Chu Qianyuan's body shook suddenly, and he subconsciously held down Wang Fuxing's big hand and didn't let him continue.
A certain comrade who has long been a fledgling in this regard is not in a hurry, and the hand held down by Teacher Chu does not resist, but the other hand slides slightly, and unconsciously lifts the skirt of the white skirt on the front edge of Chu and gently lifts it up.
Gently twisting his delicate body in Wang Fuxing's arms, he didn't know whether he was struggling or pandering to the front edge of Chu and whined twice, very weak, but infinitely expanded the ** that burned in someone's heart.
The skirt was slowly lifted upward, and Comrade Wang Fuxing's hand also went all the way up, from the knee to the thigh, and finally unconsciously approached the inner thigh of Chu's front edge.
Chu Qianyuan, who was almost immersed in this strange but strange feeling, suddenly woke up, and his delicate and white thighs were suddenly clamped. Tighten Wang Fuxing's big hand, struggling to get rid of Wang Fuxing's lips, gently delicate. Gasping, his eyes were like silk, and he said, "Don't touch there." ”
Comrade Wang Fuxing's face was calm, but there was fire in his eyes, he nodded, said hello, and was feeling Mr. Chu's two slender thigh-length hands suddenly went up, and one finger picked up the lace panties on the front edge of Chu with unusual accuracy, and finally touched the softest ** place on this little lady's body.
Chu Qianyuan snorted, just wanted to struggle, but was kissed by Wang Fuxing, the first time she was bullied by a man like this since she was a child, she opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were resentful, one hand grabbed Wang Fuxing's back, hit it a few times, felt the fingers that gently entered her body, and finally even put down the hand that held Wang Fuxing on her chest, hugged his neck, and responded more and more enthusiastically.
Wang Fuxing, who explored the soft and delicate body of the little lady under him for the first time, was almost enchanted, and his movements became more and more unbridled.
Chu Qianyuan, who didn't know why such a shameful thing happened, wanted to resist twice at first, but as the strange and wonderful feeling in his body became more and more intense, he could only hug Wang Fuxing's neck tightly and whine helplessly.
Less than ten minutes.
Teacher Chu, who was huddled in Wang Fuxing's arms and allowed him to invade, suddenly stiffened, trembled violently, and seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant, completely paralyzed in Wang Fuxing's arms.
Wang Fuxing let go of Teacher Chu at the right time and let her gasp violently, but his two hands did not leave their original position, bowed his head, and gently kissed her collarbone, with gentle and delicate movements.
Chu Qianyuan gasped for about five minutes before he lazily raised his arm, hugged Wang Fuxing's head, and muttered to himself delicately: "Big villain." ”
Wang Fuxing raised his head, chuckled, kissed Chu Qianyuan's small mouth again, and finally took out the hand hidden between her legs.
Under the light of the room, the hand was shiny and shimmering with a mysterious luster.
Chu Qianyuan's face was ruddy and about to drip blood, so he was embarrassed, so he casually pulled the quilt next to the bed, covered his face, and screamed.
Comrade Wang Fuxing, who was facing Chu Qianyuan who was becoming more and more presumptuous alone, brazenly also got into the quilt, hugged his body that was still trembling slightly, and laughed softly: "Qianyuan is a very healthy girl." ”
Teacher Chu snorted, pulled the quilt, and directly covered Wang Fuxing, quite suspected of covering his ears and stealing the bell, the two of them were in front of each other, Chu Qianyuan seemed to be much calmer, and was silent for a while, before he asked softly and weakly: "Do you want to turn me into a bad woman?" ”
Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment, anyway, it was dark now, and no one could see his face clearly, so he spoke even more unscrupulously, and he laughed softly: "Silly girl, this is not to make you bad, but to teach you how to be a woman." ”
"Femdom? Well? ”
"One more time, no explanation."
"No, you have to explain."
"Good, take it off."
"Woo woo, you big villain, big scoundrel, bully me."
"Bang bang."
There was a knock on the door.
The momentum is sinking.
A man and a woman hiding under the covers immediately fell silent.
Immediately after, Xia Qinwei's voice sounded from outside the door, calm and quiet, but with a kind of vinegar that even a late comrade like Wang Fuxing could feel, and said lightly: "Can I go in?" ”
This is exactly the question I wanted to ask Teacher Chu just now but didn't ask.
Wang Fuxing was silent for a while, hugged Chu Qianyuan in the dark, punned on it, and said calmly: "Can I go in?" ”
Teacher Chu was so simple, he didn't think much about it at all, nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Yes." ”
Wang Fuxing hummed and said happily: "Don't explain, I understand." ”
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