Kiss her 90,000 times

The man's hand tightly wrapped around her wrist, Shi Wan twisted slightly, but did not move.

She said softly, "It hurts."

Fu Conglin withdrew a little strength.

Shi Wan withdrew her hand, rubbed her wrist, and muttered, "Why are you so angry..."

Fu Conglin snorted angrily.

The night wrapped the two of them, they were relatively close, but there was no warmth.

Shi Wan looked at him, attracted by his dark eyes and familiar aura, the hormones that seemed to emanate from him made her heart beat like thunder.

She avoided her face, pretended to be very casual and gave him a slight push, and said forcefully, "Don't look at me like that."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you take the initiative to recruit me just now?" Face to face, the man's warm breath came down and brushed her cheek.

Shi Wan shrinks into the quilt uncomfortably.

Fu Conglin raised his hand to hook her out again, pinching her chin with his slender fingers and shaking, "Huh?"

"Aren't you apologizing? That's your attitude? You don't even look at people with your eyes."

I could feel the temperature of her chin with my fingertips, rubbing it upwards, it was a little hot.

He saw the woman blink, if it wasn't covered by the darkness, he could probably see the embarrassment on her face.

Shi Wan bit her lower lip, avoiding his hand.

Fu Conglin leaned towards her.

Warm breath fell on the sides of her face and ears.

Shi Wan couldn't help holding her breath.

"Are you nervous?" the man lowered his voice and asked.

Shi Wan swallowed her throat, "Who, who is nervous..."

Fu Conglin was still a little depressed at first, and dissipated when she took the initiative to admit her mistake and gave in. Now, hearing her guilty stammer that cannot be concealed, the corners of her lips curled up, and she followed her words, "Well, don't you Nervous, I blamed you."

Shi Wan felt her ears go numb.

Fu Conglin smiled lowly in her ear: "Why are you shaking?"

The two are on the same bed, and they are very close to each other, knowing every movement of the other.

Shi Wan blushed, and when Fu Conglin came to kiss her in the next second, and she was intoxicated again, she didn't even think about why it became like this.

If a man wants to tease her, she won't be able to resist at all.

The two kissed inseparably, Shi Wan was in a messy state, his mind was extremely confused and hypoxic, and a strong arm was wrapped around his waist.

Shi Wan pushed against his chest.

Panting: "Inconvenient..."

Fu Conglin backed away a little bit, allowing Shi Wan to breathe more, and after a while, he held her face again, and pecked her lips bit by bit, "Knowing what kind of person you are, you still get angry, do you think you are so angry?" Owe?"

Shi Wan has never told Fu Conglin that it feels good to kiss him.

It's not that he is good at kissing, but that she likes the feeling of entangled lips, which is very intimate and comfortable.

Shi Wan felt a little weak all over, and after hearing Fu Conglin's words, she felt that she was always being pressured and taught a lesson, and she was not convinced.

She clasped his neck with her hand, raised her head and leaned forward to kiss him back, a few shallow kisses did not give Fu Conglin a chance to continue entanglement.

The feeling of inseparability is infinitely greater in the dimness.

There seemed to be an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

Then Shi Wan lowered her lips, bit his chin lightly, and rubbed her canine teeth, and obviously heard the man's unbearable muffled snort.

The free hand pressed against his waist under the quilt, teasing him vigorously.

When Fu Conglin was circling around, Wan Wan's hands tightened violently, leading her to press on him, a pair of deep eyes with thick flames stared at her tightly in the darkness, and the forbearance revealed a hoarse voice. If not, "Who taught you?"

Shi Wan moved her lips, rubbed against his chin, and put on her hat without hesitation: "You taught me."

Fu Conglin laughed angrily at her, was silent for two seconds, and suddenly began to pull her pajamas.

"Don't you want to sleep tonight."

Shi Wan froze for a moment, then stretched out her hand to block it, "I'm a wounded patient, what do you want?"

Fu Conglin bumped against her twice, his voice was deep and sexy, "What do you think?"

Shi Wan quickly let go of him, put her hand on his chest and pushed him away, "I'm sleepy and I want to sleep."

After speaking, she withdrew her hand, tucked the corner of the quilt, and closed her eyes obediently and quietly.

If it wasn't for the fact that Shi Wan's foot was injured and it was inconvenient to move, Fu Conglin really wanted to kick her twice.

All I know is that it's a terrible thing that is not responsible for igniting the fire.

He stared at her deeply for a few moments, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Shi Wan's eyes opened slightly, "Where are you going?"

Fu Conglin was too lazy to take care of her and walked straight to the bathroom.

A moment later, when she heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Shi Wan cocked her lips in amusement.

When Fu Conglin came out of the bathroom, Shi Wan's drowsiness was almost brewing.

The man didn't wrap himself in a bathrobe after taking a shower, so he went to bed just like that, raised his hand to wrap her in his arms, heard her groan, and bit her ear and said, "Hide all your high heels tomorrow."

Shi Wan was half asleep and half awake, she didn't hear clearly, so she hummed subconsciously.

Only then was Fu Conglin satisfied.

……

Compared with Fu Conglin and Shi Wan's neck-to-neck lying down, he fell into a dream earlier.

The text on the other side seems to be different.

After receiving a call from Zhou Cuo, she said she was going out to eat and asked her to wait for him in his studio.

Wen Qing went there at the appointment, and she didn't come less often on weekdays, so she should have walked in directly.

Today, I was stopped by someone. The man looked serious, "Hi, who are you looking for?"

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, before she could react, she opened her mouth, "I'm looking for Zhou..."

She originally wanted to call her by name, but she paused for a second and changed her name, "I'm looking for you Mr. Zhou."

"Excuse me, do you have an appointment? Mr. Zhou has other guests, so it's inconvenient to see them now."

Wen Qing felt a little funny, she looked at the woman in front of her, and said with a brisk voice, "Are you new here?"

She is indeed a newcomer, she showed a moment of doubts to Fang Fang, and then she was restrained, and said in a businesslike way: "If you don't have an appointment, please come back next time or wait by the side."

Wen Qing looked around, "You alone?"

The woman frowned, not wanting to answer her question.

Wen Qing nodded, took out her cell phone and called Zhou Cuo.

She was in a good mood at first, but cold water was poured on her doorstep, and now she feels very unhappy.

Who knows, no one answered the phone for the time being.

Wen Qing sent Zhou Cuo another message, but there was still no reply.

Wen Qing took a step back, "Okay, I'll wait by the side, is it okay?"

"This way, please."

The woman led her to the rest area of ​​the hall, and then ignored her.

Wenqing waited leisurely with her legs crossed.

At the front desk, a woman with an oval face hurriedly came back, and asked a little guiltyly: "No one came just now? Did Mr. Zhou come out?"

She was anxious before, she stayed in the toilet for a long time, sneaked fish and went to gossip on the mobile phone, it was a bit late when she realized it, and then ran out in a hurry.

The woman who received Wenqing before said: "No."

Guazilian was obviously relieved, looked himself up and down, straightened his work clothes, "That's good."

Inadvertently tilted his head, saw Wenqing in the rest area, squinted his eyes, "Who is that?"

"I don't know her. She just came to see Mr. Zhou. She wanted to rush in without an appointment, so I asked her to wait there."

The melon seed face pouted contemptuously, thinking that she must be another gold digger who prostrates herself under Mr. Zhou's suit trousers. Look at those legs in winter, even wearing silk stockings is not afraid of the cold.

When Wen Qing turned her face away, when she accidentally caught a glimpse, she was shocked!
Busily lowered his voice and asked the newcomer beside him: "When did she come here?!"

"Just now, maybe seven or eight minutes ago."

Guazi's face turned pale, "Do you know who she is!"

The newcomer looked blank, "I don't know..."

Guazi became anxious and almost jumped, "That's Mr. Zhou's girlfriend! You asked Mr. Zhou's girlfriend to wait outside and didn't let her in! You didn't even pour a cup of tea!"

The newcomer also panicked. Didn't she collide? Her attitude just now didn't seem to be bad. Will she be reported and fired directly?

She had only applied for it not long ago, and the job was good, and she didn't want to lose it.

"What should I do?"

Guazilian was annoyed, and also blamed himself for not telling her about it, so she hurriedly went up to Wen Qing, smiled and said good things.

"Miss Wen, I'm really sorry, I was not here just now, and the person who received you is new and ignorant, so I kept you waiting for a long time."

Wen Qing saw her and smiled knowingly, "It's okay, I heard that Mr. Zhou is meeting guests inside, so it doesn't matter if I wait outside."

"No, no, please come inside. It's cold outside. Mr. Zhou said that you can go in anytime as long as you come."

Wen Qing walked in carrying the bag Shi Shiran.

She is also considered to be familiar with the way.

Guazilian heaved a sigh of relief after sending the person here.

Fortunately, this Ms. Wen is still easy to talk to, presumably she is not someone who would snitch on Mr. Zhou.

Wen Qing actually belongs to the kind of person who smiles like a tiger. When he is angry in his heart, he smiles happily on his face.

The sound insulation inside is very good, away from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, so quiet that only the sound of Wenqing's high-heeled shoes stepping on the marble floor is crisp and pleasing to the ears.

Arrive at the office door.

She raised her hand, and as soon as she touched the door, before she had time to knock, the door automatically opened a gap.

It was originally not closed.

This gap allowed Wenqing to hear voices coming from the office. Although she couldn't hear exactly what was said, it was obvious that there was a woman's voice.

I thought of Zhou Cuo, who the front desk said just now, was receiving guests.

Wen Qing stopped and planned to wait in the lounge, afraid of disturbing Zhou Cuo's business.

As soon as she turned her toes, she heard a sharp female voice coming from inside.

"Zhou Cuo—!"

Wenqing paused suddenly.

It's not like talking about work—

Without thinking about it, she pushed open the door.

There was a lot of movement, and everyone in the office looked over at the same time.

Wenqing stepped in.

Looking up, I saw a woman pulling Zhou Cuo's sleeve and holding it tightly, her face was a little crazy, and even her eyes were red.

All three were startled.

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows, leaned against the doorway, looked past the woman, and landed on Zhou Cuo, "What's the matter, did you ask me to have dinner, or to watch a big show?"

Zhou Cuo's always gentle face was cold at this moment, and he brushed away the woman's hand, "Zheng Keke, you are enough."

Zheng Keke ignored him, stared fiercely at Wen Qing, and asked unceremoniously, "Who are you?"

Wen Qing didn't even give her a look, "None of your business."

As soon as Zheng Keke was choked by her, she lost her temper and began to report her family name: "I am Zhou Cuo's fiancee, why are you looking for my fiance..."

"Zheng Keke." The man warned.

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled and said, "What are you doing, let her say, I don't know when you got an extra fiancée."

"Aqing."

Zhou Cuo subconsciously wanted to walk towards her, but Zheng Keke stopped him from going, "You are not allowed to go!"

Zhou Cuo frowned, then apologized to Wen Qing, and then directly pulled Zheng Keke's wrist.

Zheng Keke was taken aback for a moment, a smug smile quickly appeared on his face, and he raised his chin provocatively at Wenqing.

"Zhou Cuo, where are you taking me—" the woman acted softly, but the man said nothing.

Before she was proud enough, she was dragged and thrown out of the office by Zhou Cuo.

Zheng Keke came to his senses and frantically knocked on the office door.

Locked up by Zhou Cuo, he called someone to take Zheng Keke away.

Through a door, Wen Qing could still hear a woman screaming angrily: "Zhou Cuo! You bastard!"

Finally clean.

Zhou Cuo turned around and looked at Wen Qing, the coldness on his face faded, and there was a warm smile between his deep eyes and thick brows, wanting to hug Wen Qing.

Wen Qing stretched out her hand and pressed it against his chest, the woman nodded, "Don't come here, stay away from me."

"Aqing." The man called her, with a touch of helplessness in his voice.

Wen Qing's face was expressionless, her facial features were bland, and her brows were raised slightly, "Speak, I'll give you a chance to explain."

Zhou Cuo calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

When he was in college, he had a crush on her and observed her silently, but had no chance to contact her. After dating, the two developed rapidly, which seemed like an adult man and woman eating fast.

He didn't know what this relationship meant to Wenqing, but to him, it was the fulfillment of his wish after years of twists and turns, and he was careful and cherished it.

He said without hesitation: "Don't believe her words, I don't have a fiancee, I only have you."

In the past, when Wen Qing heard such similar words, she would definitely complain about him being nasty, but now Wen Qing is indifferent.

"uh-huh."

Zhou Cuo organized his words and said: "Her name is Zheng Keke. She is a baby girl ordered by the elders in the family. I have never recognized or rejected her. Nothing happened to her. I met her today just because of attending I asked her to leave and she didn't agree. Didn't mean to hide it from you, because to me, it doesn't matter at all."

Wen Qing raised her eyelids lazily, "Okay - I'm hungry."

The man chuckled and reached out to hold her.

To be honest, it must be a lie.

The boyfriend who had a good talk suddenly had an extra fiancée, and he was almost treated as a mistress.

But she has eyes and she can see.

Zhou Cuo didn't have such tender affection for Zheng Keke, and he was even impatient.

After listening to his explanation, she also understands the literature. She likes to read some miscellaneous romance novels when she has nothing to do, otherwise she would not do enlightenment work for Shi Wan from time to time. know a lot.

but--

Wen Qing waved her hand, "Why don't you answer my calls? Don't you reply to text messages?"

Zhou Cuo frowned when he heard the words, and took out his cell phone from his pocket to have a look. Sure enough, there were gentle missed calls and messages.

He glanced at the prompt above, and apologized: "Accidentally touched Mute."

Wen Qing also saw it, her eyes moved down, and landed on the note, feeling chilly and hot at the same time.

What a little fairy, the meat is not nasty.