If you want her to be angry, too.

It's even more bullshitty to say that they are husband and wife, but they really can't explain it, so they just smile and congratulate them.

As soon as the person left, Xu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly let go.

The man's eyes drooped, and he saw that one of her feet was still obediently stepping on his leather shoes.

Xu Qingcheng hurriedly retracted his feet, and just as he was about to jump forward, he was picked up.

The weightlessness of her panic caused her to hurry around his neck, and the two of them looked at each other, their eyes reflecting each other's appearances.

The heartbeat was out of order in an instant, Xu Qingcheng hurriedly opened his eyes and concealed, "Let me down, I can go by myself." ”

"Jumping like a duck."

Xu Qingcheng didn't hold back for a while, and pinched his fingers on his arm.

The man's muscles instinctively tensed, hard as iron, and she didn't twist it much, but she was too addicted.

Such a small episode inexplicably distorted the emotions of the two people who were already tense, and they couldn't stretch it anymore.

Xu Qingcheng was afraid that passers-by would see it, so she put her face on the side of his neck to hide it.

The woman's fine and dense breath sprayed on his neck, and his ears were low, numb and itchy, as if dancing at his sensitive nerves.

The lines of the man's face were faintly tensed, even if the purpose of bringing her to the hotel was not to make love to her at the beginning, at this moment, a thought arose in his heart, and he ran into the cracks of his bones and couldn't pull it out.

The reaction was furious and violent, like a beast in a primeval forest, eager to assert its sovereignty.

He swiped his card to enter.

As soon as the door was closed, the room was dark during the day.

The card was not placed in the power slot, and the curtains could not recognize the owner's entry, but it was still obediently closed, shrouding the entire space in darkness.

He was pressed against the wall, one leg was pulled by him and crossed around his waist, and one leg was barely supported on the floor.

The palm of his hand was pressed against the hollow position of her lower back, and his fingers twisted on her two waist sockets, "Dressed like this, are you going to seduce him?" ”

Fu Jingting's heart was blocked, and he used a little force in his hand, and his palm slid along the edge of his clothes.

The tight-fitting fabric of the skirt stretched on his hand, and it seemed as if the man would tear it apart with a wave of his hand.

"Don't tear my clothes." She hurriedly stopped him, gasping a little.

The man's hand movements were restrained, he pulled up the skirt on her body and took it off for her directly.

What is about to happen is hot and passionate, even if it has been practiced countless times, when he is really pressed here, his heart is still overspeeding, his body is hot, and shyness swarms up.

Fu Jingting leaned over and kissed her, a strong and ungentle kiss, full of predatory, but people couldn't help but be paralyzed.

The woman's fingers were on his arm, and the fingertips were almost pinched into the muscles of his arm, and the little tingling was an inducer for the man.

The rapid gasping gradually changed the taste, overflowing with a coquettish moan, the arm wrapped around his neck, and the sensitive body could not withstand the teasing and easily softened, collapsing in his arms, all delicate.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, breaking the rising heat, her heart was still beating wildly, and her arms were still clinging to his neck to support herself.

Fu Jingting's forehead pressed against hers, and the man gently closed his eyes and scolded.

It's like an engine that has just started. Suddenly stopped.

The man's palm was against her waist, as if he was very unwilling, and he pressed hard against himself.

Xu Qingcheng's face was hot, and he pushed him hard, "Hooligans! ”

Fu Jingting's forehead pressed against hers, and his eyes were withdrawn from the whirlpool of passion, and he drew cleanly.

He went to answer the phone, patting his palm on her, "Go take a shower." ”

The beating of her heart had not yet fully returned to its place, and she was almost naked compared to his disheveled clothes.

She reached for her clothes and hid in the bathroom.

When Xu Tingcheng took a shower and came out in the bathrobe in the suite, he was still in the study for a video conference, speaking fluent English and scolding people very smoothly.