Chapter 20: Conquering the City

Shen Nanhe subconsciously shrank his shoulders and dodged to the side, Jiang Qiyuan saw this, his heart softened, this slap couldn't go down.

Shen Nanhe looked at Jiang Qiyuan with blank eyes, and said softly, "Uncle......"

Jiang Qiyuan's heartstrings were suddenly disturbed.

Frowning, Jiang Qiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Nanhe, what do you want?!" ”

He really has no way to deal with her now, he has nothing to do, he is helpless, and he is at a loss for his heart.

Shen Nanhe saw Jiang Qiyuan put down his hand, so he slowly straightened up, she stretched out her arms and hugged Jiang Qiyuan, Jiang Qiyuan pushed her away, Shen Nanhe's tears rolled in his eyes, and his throat choked.

Standing alone in place, Shen Nanhe was pitiful like a child.

Jiang Qiyuan's fingers hanging on his side were trembling, and he stared at Shen Nanhe without blinking, at this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was angry or distressed in his heart.

Shen Nanhe lowered his gaze, and a few seconds later, Jiang Qiyuan saw a large tear falling, his pupils shrank, and his heart ached.

Shen Nanhe stood in place, from silent quiet tears to gradual sobbing.

The anger on Jiang Qiyuan's face was gradually replaced by a heartache to the bone, he swallowed his saliva, he narrowed his gaze, looked at Shen Nanhe, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said loudly, "Is Zhilu wrong?" ”

Shen Nanhe nodded.

It was rare for her to be so well-behaved, and Jiang Qiyuan's heart was even softer.

Stepping forward, Jiang Qiyuan wanted to hand Shen Nanhe a tissue, but Shen Nanhe suddenly turned around, stood on tiptoe around Jiang Qiyuan's neck, and then put his red lips on his lips like this.

Jiang Qiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then reached out to push Shen Nanhe away, Shen Nanhe had already made up her mind, she hugged him tightly, but she didn't let go.

Jiang Qiyuan didn't push Shen Nanhe away all of a sudden, and subconsciously turned his face away, and Shen Nanhe's lips kissed his side face like this.

Jiang Qiyuan pushed Shen Nanhe's ribs on both sides, frowned, and said, "Shen Nanhe! ”

Shen Nanhe pushed Jiang Qiyuan back and kissed his jaw and neck indiscriminately.

Jiang Qiyuan's body was as if he had been lit with a fire, and the strength in his hands was even greater.

Shen Nanhe was pushed by Jiang Qiyuan and it hurt, but she gritted her teeth.

Jiang Qiyuan stepped back step by step, he didn't notice that there was a raised platform behind him, his back ankle hit it, and with Shen Nanhe's thrust, he fell backwards.

In the process of falling, Jiang Qiyuan held Shen Nanhe in his arms, worried that she would touch her.

Behind Jiang Qiyuan was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, he fell down with a bang, his head hit the glass, buzzing and hurting, and his eyes were blank for a moment.

Shen Nanhe was lying on Jiang Qiyuan's body, such an angle made it more convenient for her to kiss him.

Pressing Jiang Qiyuan to the ground, Shen Nanhe kissed him while reaching out to pull his shirt indiscriminately.

Jiang Qiyuan's ears were buzzing, and his body was motionless for more than ten seconds, so he was pressed by Shen Nanhe and kissed his face.

When his vision gradually became clear, Jiang Qiyuan frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Shen Nanhe......"

Shen Nanhe's hand had already reached into the hem of the shirt that she had pulled out, caressing his smooth chest.

Jiang Qiyuan felt that his consciousness was like being mixed with gunpowder, and it was instantly ignited by Shen Nanhe's fire.

Shen Nanhe's consciousness is three points of sobriety and seven points of drug effect.

She felt light all over her body, as if she was going to fly, she was so happy when she saw Jiang Qiyuan, she wanted to kiss him, wanted to hug him, wanted to ...... Become his woman.

Jiang Qiyuan stretched out his hand to push Shen Nanhe on his body, but he looked so weak, Shen Nanhe took advantage of the condescending terrain to press Jiang Qiyuan, completely ripped off his shirt, lay on him, and then reached out to untie his trouser belt.

Jiang Qiyuan tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and saw the figure of him and Shen Nanhe stacked together from the huge floor-to-ceiling window, she was like a hungry person walking in the desert, and he was the lake in her eyes, so she was willing to treat him.

The pain in the back of the head gradually dissipated, but it was followed by waves of more intense dizziness.

Jiang Qiyuan seemed to be drunk, dazed.

He only remembered that he was in the chaos, hugged Shen Nanhe and closed the curtains in the living room, and the two tossed all the way from the living room to the bedroom upstairs.

Jiang Qiyuan hugged Shen Nanhe, Shen Nanhe's legs were wrapped around his waist, and he kept kissing him.

Kicking open the bedroom door, the room was pitch black, and Jiang Qiyuan stumbled until he fell into the soft big bed with her.

Desire. The feeling of burning his body is more uncomfortable than death, the shirt on Jiang Qiyuan's body has been completely open, Shen Nanhe is lying on him, kissing down from his neck, and then all the way to the sensitive part of his chest, holding, sucking, and drawing circles.

Jiang Qiyuan frowned, he almost ripped off his belt, and then turned over and pressed Shen Nanhe under him.

God knows how much he misses Shen Nanhe, and he even dreams every night in his dreams, dreaming of such a picture as now.

I think about it when I'm awake, I think about it when I'm asleep, and I think about it all the time.

Jiang Qiyuan knew that he was terminally ill.

Wrapping Shen Nanhe's slender legs around his waist, Jiang Qiyuan raised his body slightly, and entered straight like this.

Shen Nanhe tensed all over his body and couldn't help moaning.

Jiang Qiyuan loved the feeling of death, scorching, tight, with unparalleled pleasure.

After a full pause of five seconds, Jiang Qiyuan woke up from this wave of pleasure that was about to be extinguished.

Pressing Shen Nanhe, Jiang Qiyuan began to rhythmize, and each time he moved bigger and more crazy.

In a room with no light at all, they couldn't see each other, but they could hear each other's deep breathing.

Jiang Qiyuan felt that he was taking medicine like himself, otherwise why would he be tired, why would he be excited to bite her.

Shen Nanhe was almost pressed into the big bed by Jiang Qiyuan, and with such a bone-eroding feeling, she hugged Jiang Qiyuan's neck tightly, making her voice closer to his ears.

……

An abrasive lingering, from the living room to the bedroom, and from the bedroom to the bathroom......

In the huge room, there seems to be a memory of the love between the two everywhere.

I don't know how long it took for Shen Nanhe to lie on Jiang Qiyuan's chest and fall asleep quietly.

Jiang Qiyuan was also tired, closed his eyes, and wanted to squint for a while and get up, but this sleep, he slept until the next day.

In his sleep, Jiang Qiyuan only felt that his cheeks were itchy, frowning slightly, his consciousness gradually woke up, and he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a delicate red lip.

Shen Nanhe crouched on Jiang Qiyuan's chest, raised his head slightly, looked at Jiang Qiyuan with bright eyes, and smiled lightly.

There was a five-second flute charge, and Jiang Qiyuan thought it was a dream.

Shen Nanhe's red lips opened lightly, and he said loudly, "Qi Yuan, did you sleep well?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan frowned, and after a few seconds, he subconsciously said, "What do you call me?" ”

The smile on Shen Nanhe's face did not decrease, and he replied loudly, "Qi Yuan." ”

Jiang Qiyuan's brows frowned even tighter, and he wanted to get up, but Shen Nanhe pressed him, and he said in a deep voice, "Get up." ”

Shen Nanhe looked at Jiang Qiyuan and said, "Do you want to leave after playing?" What are you when I am? ”

Jiang Qiyuan chuckled in his heart, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said loudly, "I am like this with any woman, and you are no exception." ”

He knew that Shen Nanhe was the most taboo when he compared her with other women, thinking that she would be furious, but he didn't expect that Shen Nanhe said lightly, "After you slept with other women, did you also look cold?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan paused, and couldn't help but look at her coldly.

Shen Nanhe's face was pale, and he said, "Let me ask you, are you also hot in bed with other women, and after getting out of bed, you will be as cold as ice?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan's heart was indescribably uncomfortable, her appearance made him sad more than she was angry.

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Qiyuan said, "Shen Nanhe, what do you want me to become, so that you are happy?" ”

Shen Nanhe said, "I want to make you like me, how much I like you, I want you to like me as much." ”

Jiang Qiyuan frowned and said, "Do you know that we ......?"

"When you slept with me, did you treat me as your little niece?"

Shen Nanhe took the lead.

Jiang Qiyuan was like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Shen Nanhe suddenly stretched out his hand and leaned down, covering Jiang Qiyuan's lower body, because the action was too sudden, Jiang Qiyuan only had time to gasp and widen his eyes.

Shen Nanhe said expressionlessly, "If you only have family affection for me, what are you?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan was stunned for a few seconds, then reached down, grabbed Shen Nanhe's wrist, pulled her hand away, and then turned over and pressed her under him.

In the morning, the fire is very big, and it must not be stirred up.

Shen Nanhe's black hair was spread like seaweed on the white sheets, Jiang Qiyuan pressed her under her, she didn't say anything, just looked at him lightly.

Jiang Qiyuan almost gritted his teeth and said, "Do you love me like that?" ”

"Yes."

The red lips closed one by one, and Shen Nanhe replied aloud.

Jiang Qiyuan narrowed his gaze slightly, and asked again, "How much do you love me?" ”

Shen Nanhe said, "For you, I can do anything, I can do anything." ”

Jiang Qiyuan said, "Can I be shared with other women?" ”

Shen Nanhe's eyes widened, and his pupils constricted.

Jiang Qiyuan's expression remained unchanged, staring at Shen Nanhe and said, "Love me so much, is it possible that as long as I let you be by my side, you can be like other women?" ”

Shen Nanhe gritted his teeth, and on his beautiful face, the masseter muscles were obvious.

Jiang Qiyuan stared at her without blinking, as if waiting for her refusal.

Shen Nanhe and Jiang Qiyuan looked at each other, and she didn't know how long it took for her to speak, "You said this, as long as I can do it, you will let me stay by your side, isn't it ......?"