Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

Meng Qingqing was still immersed in the play, when she was suddenly embraced by someone, and she sat in his arms. Just as she was in a trance, someone's lips fell down, just touching her delicately made-up face .

Her face was still a little red because of filming, and she seemed to be a little drunk. When she kissed, it was easy to get addicted.

Meng Qingqing only felt itchy, and her whole body trembled.

As if being tickled by someone with a feather, Meng Qingqing raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. She could only look at him sideways, so she could see that the man's dark eyes were somewhat gloomy, like a cloud of cloud. Absorb her in.

Before she could react, someone had already left her.

His breath was no longer as deserted as usual, as if someone had scratched a slender cut in his ascetic appearance, and he looked particularly tempting to rub, but how dare she.

Fu Shubai breathed steadily, a little heavily.

The warm breath breathed on her body, and Meng Qingqing's heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a pair of big hands, itchy and excited.

The body has long been unbelievably soft.

God knows, she couldn't hold back just looking at him, let alone make it like this.

She wants to crush his heart, okay?

It's too flirtatious.

Meng Qingqing, you have to calm down.

She took a few deep breaths before she recovered a little.

Fu Shubai's face gradually became indifferent, as if the out-of-control and uncontrollable person just now was not him at all, and he just stared at her with raised eyebrows.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing."

Meng Qingqing stared at him wonderingly, and said it was nothing, she laughed like this!

Fu Shubai met the angry eyes of the woman in his arms, so he had no choice but to say, "I just think it's not easy for you to talk so much when you're about to die..."

Meng Qingqing: "..."

Boss, this is a drama, isn't it!

Can you be more serious and give me some professional medical knowledge?
Meng Qingqing covered her face.

Fu Shubai stared at her speechless expression, feeling baffled. He has lived for nearly 30 years since he was a child, and he has always been a strict, clear and cold person. Stereotyped.

But, isn't what he just said right?
Looking at Meng Qingqing's dumbfounded expression, he didn't delve into it. Perhaps, sometimes, it doesn't matter if you don't delve into it or get to the bottom of it...

After a while, Meng Qingqing realized that she was still in his arms, and struggled to get down.

"Don't move." His voice sounded a little displeased.

It was the first time Meng Qingqing heard his voice, it was so seductive that she really didn't dare to move.

What's even more frightening is that she could feel the tension in his body, like a bow and arrow stretched to the extreme, but he was still trying to suppress himself.

He was hot and breathing heavily.

Such as a pair of hands, holding her heart, tightening it inch by inch, she is obedient, no matter how slow and slow Meng Qingqing is, she can see that something is wrong with him...

I almost forgot, he is also a normal man!
Even if he looked abstinent, he was still a man.

The more she thought about it, the more frightening she became. Meng Qingqing didn't dare to move anymore. After waiting for a while, she could clearly feel his body gradually relax from the tense state, and even his breathing became shallower, and finally , he let go of her, "I'm going to take a shower."

"..." Could this be the legendary cold water bath to reduce fire?

As soon as she thought about it, Meng Qingqing was not afraid of death, so she asked directly.