Chapter 83: My Love for You Never Dies
Shen Qingqiu was secretly annoyed by her hypocrisy just now, and wanted to explain out loud, but before the words in her mouth could be spoken, the man in front of her suddenly pressed down and blocked her lips.
She was shocked, her eyes widening in disbelief, her trembling pupils revealing a hint of panic.
The man's kiss was strong and gentle, hot and lingering, and his deep eyes seemed to be full of inexhaustible tenderness, which gradually made Shen Qingqiu completely forget about resistance.
Her eyelashes twitched, and she slowly closed her eyes, silently accepting his love, her hands clenching the sheets uneasily.
The kiss was like the most violent poison in the world, inadvertently paralyzing the perceptions of the two, as if only each other was left in this crowded world, and the fiery and ambiguous atmosphere gradually spread to the entire room.
Until the man kissed deeper and deeper, making her a little breathless, Shen Qingqiu's whole person was much more sober.
She opened her eyes suddenly, just in time for Fu Tingshen's eyes.
The deep heat in the man's black eyes pierced into her eyes, giving her the illusion of a heartbeat, and she struggled to push Fu Tingshen's chest with her other hand, struggling violently with unsteady breath, "Fu Tingshen, enough, enough......"
Her voice was soft and weak, without the slightest deterrent, but it stimulated Fu Tingshen to be even more crazy.
Fierce and powerful, like a storm passing through.
In a panic, Shen Qingqiu opened his mouth and bit his lip.
As the stinging sensation remained, blood that smelled like rust spread through the mouths of the two.
Fu Tingshen gradually came back to his senses.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Qingqiu mercilessly pushed him away, and said back that he retreated, freeing himself from his confinement.
There was a fine light hidden under the man's dark eyes, like an addictive vortex, and he couldn't help but sink.
Shen Qingqiu hurriedly looked away, but his heartbeat was still beating uncontrollably.
"It turns out that we are clear and coquettish like this." Fu Ting's deep and cold voice was mixed with sexy hoarseness, and the moment it sounded in his ears, it made people's hearts tremble.
Shen Qingqiu only felt that her face was faintly hot, she took a deep breath, hurriedly put on her shoes, and pushed him away, "I'm going out to breathe." ”
Fu Tingshen held her wrist tightly, stared at her for a moment, his eyes were filled with unconscious infatuation, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said unhurriedly: "Qingqing, you don't have to pretend to be strong in front of me, my love for you will never disappear." ”
Shen Qingqiu's heart rippled layer by layer.
After being with Lu Hao, she knew that Lu Hao didn't like hypocritical women, so she worked hard to make herself strong, and carried everything silently by herself, and over time, that kind of strength was engraved in her blood and bones like a habit.
But she is just an ordinary person, she needs to be taken care of when she is sick, she needs to be taken care of when she is wronged, and she occasionally spoils.
I have to say that Fu Tingshen, a man, always pokes the softest place in her heart easily.
She eased her nerves and raised her eyes to look at Fu Tingshen.
There was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of warmth in his bottomless pupils.
"Fu Tingshen, do you treat every woman so unsparingly?"
"You're my first woman." Fu Tingshen said: "And the only one." ”
Shen Qingqiu clearly felt the man's fingers caressing the roots of her sensitive ears, like feathers scratching the tips of her heart.
She brushed his hand away a little reluctantly, "I'm going out to breathe." ”
As he spoke, he left Fu Tingshen and took the lead in snatching the door.