Chapter 127: Addiction, biting on his Adam's apple

"Shen Qingqiu, should you give me a reasonable explanation?" The man's deep voice sounded faintly behind him.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly came back to his senses and turned around.

I saw Fu Tingshen unbutton his suit jacket and raise his hand to pull his tie.

But the tie is getting tighter and tighter, and the impatience between the eyebrows is getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing this, Shen Qingqiu pursed his lips, and there was a bit of flattery in his tone, "I'll help you?" ”

Hearing this, Fu Tingshen's subordinates paused, simply took off their suits and threw them on the sofa on the side, and stood quietly waiting for Shen Qingqiu's arrival.

Shen Qingqiu took a soft breath, slowly stepped forward, and raised his hand to untie his tie.

The tie is dark blue, the material is excellent, and it is silky and cool to start.

Maybe the man pulled it too tightly, and it took some strength to tie the knot.

She unconsciously took a step forward, her slender fingers tugging at the knot.

Fu Tingshen looked at the woman in his arms, the faint fragrance on his body made him intoxicated, and he was slightly addicted.

The beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, the eyelashes as long as butterfly wings trembled, the facial features were bright and moving, the bridge of the nose was upturned, and the delicate and round chin revealed a bit of girlish squeamishness.

This quiet appearance is endearing.

His arm gently landed on the woman's unbearable waist, and the whole person unconsciously moved closer to her.

Shen Qingqiu, who was aware of it, subconsciously retreated like an alert cat.

Fu Tingshen's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his dark eyes faintly flashed with a dangerous dark glow, staring at her deeply.

There was an aura of aggression that approached her.

Shen Qingqiu stepped back again and again, hit the sofa with his heel, and planted straight back.

But her fingers were still hooked on the man's tie.

So under her traction, the owner of the tie also pressed down.

Fu Tingshen knelt on the sofa on one knee, his arms propped up on both sides of Shen Qingqiu's head, and he completely enveloped the woman in his arms with his tall figure.

"So you're going to apologize with actual actions?" The man's cold voice was mixed with a hint of laughter, which made his already low voice particularly seductive.

Like a dull drum beat, the rhythm beat on the tip of her heart, shaking her heart ripples.

"It's just a little accident, can you get up first......"

"Can't!"

Fu Tingshen categorically rejected her request, and at the same time leaned down and leaned in front of her little by little, his thin lips brushing her cheeks, "Qingqing, you make me insecure." ”

"What security do men want?"

Isn't this kind of thing usually only needed by women?

Fu Ting hooked her lips deeply, her bony fingers picked up her chin, and her fingertips gently rubbed her red lips, "Because I care, I'm nervous." ”

Shen Qingqiu, "......"

It was a reason that she couldn't argue.

"And what do you want?"

"Make a mark!"

Shen Qingqiu looked at him with a blank expression.

In the next second, the man leaned down and bit an inch of skin on the side of her neck.

The hot breath he exhaled sprayed on her skin, making Shen Qingqiu feel as if he had been burned.

With the stinging pain, Fu Tingshen looked at the marks on the woman's neck, his eyes deepened slightly, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and a smile seemed to be absent, "With the traces that belong to me, I can rest assured." ”

Shen Qingqiu pursed his lips and said nothing, just looked at him with a faint expression.

Suddenly, she tightened the end of her tie and pulled the man back in front of her face, biting down on his Adam's apple without saying a word.