The man's warm breath sprayed on her face, thin lips brushed against her cheeks, and finally just buried his head deep in her neck.

Forbearance and restraint.

His arms wrapped tightly around her, and his arms tightened, eager to rub her into his blood.

"Fu Tingshen, you hurt me......" Shen Qingqiu twisted his waist uncomfortably.

Fu Tingshen chuckled, and the hot breath exhaled sprinkled on her cochlea, as if she had received an electric shock, and the tingling sensation spread quickly to all her limbs, "Qingqing, don't let me wait too long." ”

The man's voice was low and slow, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a faint smile, but it was particularly seductive and sultry.

At that moment, Shen Qingqiu's breathing was chaotic, and his heart was completely chaotic.

Just at this time, the car stopped, and she pushed Fu Tingshen away in a panic and stumbled out of the car.

Fu Ting looked at Shen Qingqiu's back as he fled in a hurry, his thin lips curvature, revealing a bit of scum.

His fingertips rubbed as if he were savoring the delicate softness that had just been touched.

He boasted that he had plenty of patience and self-control, but the two things he was proud of collapsed in front of Shen Qingqiu.

Especially when he was close to her, the possessiveness in his heart was like a beast breaking out of a cage.

Compared with other people around him, Fu Tingshen has always felt that feelings are the most useless thing in the world, and women are dispensable accessories.

But after meeting Shen Qingqiu, all his theories were easily overturned.

He couldn't help but be curious about all about her, and her figure would appear in his mind from time to time, making him uncontrollable and eager to see her.

As he said.

She was an accident in his life, he had imagined that he would meet, but he never thought that he would be completely planted because of a momentary interest.

Everything was out of his control now, out of his grasp.

Perhaps, she is his destined doom.

He took out his mobile phone and opened Shen Qingqiu's WeChat chat box [Good night. 】

Shen Qingqiu, who returned to the room, had just calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, but after seeing the news sent by Fu Tingshen, his heartbeat was chaotic again.

She casually turned her phone to vibrate mode and buckled it on the table, and went straight into the bathroom.

The warm water enveloped her body, relieving the fatigue of her busy day.

Inky strands of hair were scattered behind him, floating on the surface of the water like algae.

She leaned lazily against the edge of the bath, absentmindedly shaking the goblet in her hand.

Fu Tingshen's sentence 'Qingqing, don't make me wait too long' involuntarily came to mind.

He said that he understood her timidity, could see the sensitive soul in her heart, and although it was only a few times together, it was undeniable that this man had successfully left an indelible mark on her heart with his strength and gentleness.

But can she really let him go into her own world?

They had only known each other for a few days, and she didn't know anything about this man, so such a person probably didn't deserve her seriousness, right?

Shen Qingqiu drank the red wine in the glass, leaned on the headrest and slowly closed his eyes.

As she left the bathroom, she faintly heard the vibration of her phone.

Curiously, he stepped forward to check, and it happened that Fu Tingshen's phone call came again.

She hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone, "Qingqing? ”

The moment he heard his voice, Shen Qingqiu's heart seemed to be clenched by something, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone as steady as possible, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"You haven't been able to reply to messages." In his ears was the man's deep voice, faintly with a hint of a relaxed smile, "I'm glad to hear your voice again." ”

Shen Qingqiu seemed to hear the meaning of his words, "Worried that I will block you?" ”

"Will it?" Fu Tingshen's tone was very light, and his deep voice revealed a trace of tenderness, like a lover's whisper, "Qingqing, you can't bear it." ”

Reluctant?

Shen Qingqiu thought that she was indeed reluctant.

Otherwise, how could he acquiesce in his domineering and domineering intrusion into his life, how could he let himself sink into his gentle offensive, and how to explain his annoyance and anger when he described himself as 'accident'.

His gentleness was like a small seed, inadvertently planted in the barren land in her heart, and before she knew it, she had the urge to quietly break through the ground.

"It's not early, it's time to rest, good night."

After saying that, she hung up the phone in a hurry.

It was destined to be difficult to sleep that night......