Shen Qingqiu swallowed nervously, not knowing how to explain for a while.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from the car window behind Shen Qingqiu.

It turned out to be an entangled man and woman pressed down.

The ambiguous conversation between the two entanglements also reached the ears of Shen Qingqiu and Fu Tingshen word for word.

"Running out on my back to see the wild man at night?"

"You men are allowed to go clubbing to see women, but we women are not allowed to go clubbing to see men! Besides, do you understand that house flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers? ”

"I think you just don't clean up!"

As the noisy voices left, the carriage fell into an eerie silence again.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a chuckle escaped the man's throat.

It was very short, but Shen Qingqiu's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

She lifted her eyes and met those deep eyes like a cold pool, and her heart tightened.

Fu Tingshen leaned down slightly, and with a cold breath, Shen Qingqiu was completely enveloped in his body, "Home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers?" ”

If Jiang Li's previous sentence 'As long as men change quickly, there is no sadness, only love' was the source of ignition, then now the sentence 'House flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers' directly detonated the bomb.

Even if Shen Qingqiu was slow to react, he could detect the jealousy in his heart from his words.

"That's what other people think, but it doesn't represent what I think." Shen Qingqiu's explanation of righteous words.

Fu Ting's deep knuckle fingers grabbed her chin, and his deep gaze slowly looked at her face, "It's indeed a lack of cleanup." ”

Shen Qingqiu's eyelashes trembled in panic.

The next second, the man leaned over and kissed her on the lips fiercely.

The kiss was a hint of unsubsiding anger, punishing the bite of her soft lips.

Shen Qingqiu was completely pressed into a small space by the man, and his hands were cut behind the back by the man.

She thinks that she has a bit of force to be slaughtered.

But in the face of Fu Tingshen, she had no power to fight back, and she couldn't move.

"Fu, Fu Tingshen ......" Shen Qingqiu was bitten by a man, and a broken voice overflowed from his mouth, "You hurt me......"

Fu Tingshen's palm clasped the back of her neck, and her deep eyes surged with long-suppressed desire, "Am I dissatisfying you?" ”

"Nope." Shen Qingqiu struggled to get up, but Fu Tingshen's palm clasped the back of her neck, as if holding her lifeline, so that she didn't dare to struggle indiscriminately.

Fu Ting looked at her condescendingly, slowly leaned down, and his right hand led her palm to his chest, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"Satisfied."

Shen Qingqiu could sense that the development of things was out of his control.

She just wanted to end the topic quickly.

"What about here?" Fu Tingshen's forehead was against her forehead, and he pulled her hand and slowly slid down, "Are you satisfied here?" ”

Shen Qingqiu was forced to stroke the man's strong abdominal muscles.

Even through the thin fabric, her palm can still clearly feel the temperature of the man.

Her eyelashes trembled violently, and she cleared her throat to hide the panic in her heart, "Satisfied." ”

The man's cold and confused voice sounded in her ears, "Then am I better or the man on the stage?" ”

The burning breath sprayed on her ears, sweeping the broken hair on her sideburns, making Shen Qingqiu uncomfortable, and subconsciously tensed a certain string in her body.

"Hello."

"Such a perfunctory answer?"

Fu Tingshen took a punitive bite on her earlobe, like an electric current quickly sweeping through her body, causing Shen Qingqiu's body to tremble uncontrollably, and her heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably.