Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

milk?

Meng Qingqing looked over, only to find that there was half a carton of milk at her feet.

She was stunned, and couldn't help but look at his cold and handsome face, did he bring it to her specially?

"What's the matter?" Fu Shubai looked at her dumbfounded look, slightly hooked his lips, and then his slender hands fell on her head, his voice also had a hint of coaxing, "Aren't you full? The program team The food is not delicious? I heard that you are now in the group with Nuan Nuan, and the food she cooks is not bad, don't you like it?"

"Nuannuan?" Meng Qingqing became angry when she heard these two words.

It doesn't matter if Qin Xianjiang's name is Nuannuan, but he also called it that way, and he is really not familiar with Jiang Nuanyu.

Fu Shubai frowned, hearing the displeasure in her tone.

Meng Qingqing snorted, "I don't want milk anymore. I eat pretty well. That's the food made by your first love. Can it be delicious?"

"First love?" Fu Shubai frowned again, as if locked together, his words changed, "Don't talk nonsense."

Meng Qingqing was wronged!
Don't even let her say a word now, right?

As long as there is something about Jiang Nuanyu, is she not allowed to mention it, not even a word?

Since you like this woman so much, why don't you marry her and go home!
Fu Shubai sighed, opened the milk patiently, took out a box, inserted a straw and handed it to Meng Qingqing's mouth, "Do you want to drink?"

Meng Qingqing turned her head and ignored her.

Fu Shubai couldn't help laughing, and took a sip by himself.

"Really don't drink?"

Meng Qingqing didn't move.

Fu Shubai took another sip, and then, with a strong pull, he pulled Meng Qingqing's whole body away, her thin lips fell, and she poured the milk in her mouth, intertwined, bit by bit, inch by inch , all of it entered her mouth, and the strong milk fragrance spread between their lips and tongues.

Like honey, slightly sweet.

It's like bitter melon juice, with a bitterness that almost covers up the sweetness.

He used a lot of strength to force Meng Qingqing to bear it.

Don't let her look away.

Meng Qingqing wanted to struggle, but was held tightly by the man, unable to move.

this man...

What do you mean?
You showed affection with Jiang Nuanyu just now, and now you're coming to fight her overlord again, right?
After being forced to swallow a mouthful of milk, Fu Shubai did not let her go, but used his other hand to forcefully support the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

The breath of the two is entangled together.

Like fire and ice, the two breaths are constantly seeing each other.

Fu Shubai was cold and cold by nature, but his body and his hands were groping for her body bit by bit with a scorching fire.

Meng Qingqing was deeply trapped in this double world of ice and fire. She wanted to move but couldn't. In the end, she was not forced, but she had completely collapsed in his arms.

At this moment, it seemed that he was everything to her.

I can only hold on to him tightly, like being trapped in a lonely sea, there is no other way but to hold on to his life-saving straw.

Finally, softly in his arms.

My heart froze completely and did not move.

Meng Qingqing opened her eyes in confusion and looked at him. The man left her lips, and one after another, the thin lips fell on her forehead, eyes, and everywhere on her face, as if trying to rub her body. bearing his mark.

After a long time, he stopped all movements and hugged her tightly.

"Qingqing."

"..."

"Qingqing."

"..."

"Qingqing, I miss you obediently..."