On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

"Shanglu, don't go..."

Qiao Qiao hugged Shanglu's waist.

His head was buried deep behind Shanglu's back, and his whole body stuck to it softly.

Consciousness is three points sober and seven points intoxicated.

It seems to be in a dream, but also seems to be real.

Shanglu's consciousness was completely strangled.

The whole tall and straight figure of Wei An froze.

A surge of hot blood was fierce and intense, rushing straight to the top of the head from the lower abdomen.

The hands hanging by the sides of the body were lifted up, and carefully landed on the pair of jade arms wrapped around Qiao Qiao's body.

Tentacle touch.

piping hot.

Her skin was terribly hot.

"Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you?"

Wanting to turn around, Qiao Qiao hugged him even tighter.

He had no choice but to hold her jade arm wrapped around his waist, pat it lightly, and turn his head slightly.

She comforted her and said, "Hey, I'll get you a glass of water and I'll be back. You lie down on the bed obediently."

Qiao Qiao's sudden change made his whole body tense up.

The nerves were highly tense, as if they had collapsed into tight strings.

The scourge in the body was released.

That was his most primal desire.

It is his strongest physical need as a passionate man.

It is also the softest love in his heart.

I really want to pick up the woman who is pestering him, throw her on the bed fiercely, and demand it fiercely.

But Shanglu did not.

He turned carefully.

"Qiao Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

There seemed to be sparks in her eyes, burning hotly.

There is also a fascinating intoxication.

Like a little drunk cat, his hands rushed over and grabbed his arm.

Cheeks flushed.

Red is not normal.

Shanglu suddenly thought of something.

He took out his phone and called Deng Wanzhou.

Deng Wanzhou chased for a few steps, but failed to catch up with He Qidong, and was interrupted by Shanglu's call, so she had to stop.

"Third brother, what's the matter?"

"You ghost girl, what did you do to your sister-in-law?" Shang Lu asked all the time.

Deng Wanzhou smiled mischievously, but pretended to be innocent, "No, my sister-in-law said she was not feeling well, so I asked you to go over and have a look. I didn't do anything, what's the matter?"

Shanglu looked at the person rushing in his arms, like a little drunk cat.

Cheeks flushed.

She licked her moist and soft lips.

His little hands were restlessly picking at his suit.

He slipped his suit jacket down his shoulders.

The whole intoxicated appearance is exactly like a little drunk cat in the mating period.

Don't think about it, you know what Deng Wanzhou did to her.

Shanglu was very worried, "What did you drink for your sister-in-law, will it hurt her body?"

"Third brother, I don't understand what you are talking about." How could Deng Wanzhou admit that she kindly created the opportunity for the couple.

Shang Lu was afraid that Qiao Qiao's body would have side effects, so he asked coldly, "Let me ask you, what did you give your sister-in-law to eat, and will there be any side effects?"

At this time, you still ask her these things?

Shouldn't we seize the opportunity and make love with my sister-in-law?

"Okay, third brother, I admit it, it's me. But the stuff I added to my sister-in-law's cake is safe and non-toxic. It's made from deer antler, deer blood, and seahorses with a few herbs."

"Where did you get these crappy things?"

"I……"

Where is she out of order?

It's not her doing it.

To get this kind of medicine prepared by traditional Chinese medicine, we have to start from a few years ago.

At that time she was pursuing He Qidong.

Her female assistant saw that she was chasing hard, so she helped her find such a prescription, and wanted to add it to the soup for He Qidong to drink.

But she disdains this disgraceful means to get He Qidong.

If you want to sleep with He Qidong, she will be aboveboard.

Get his heart first, and then let him do the kind of thing that pleases her willingly.

The assistant's method didn't work for her.

But this traditional Chinese medicine prescription stayed.

Isn't this to promote the development of her third brother and sister-in-law, so I took it out.

The third brother blamed her so much.

So aggrieved.

"Third brother, I don't want to help you." Deng Wanzhou muttered.

"You're not helping."

"Third brother, you don't have to worry about sister-in-law's physical sequelae. The medicine prepared by this traditional Chinese medicine only has a stimulating effect and has no side effects at all."

"..."

"When your matter is settled, you can talk to your sister-in-law frankly and honestly, talk about your sincerity to her, and if you change your sincerity, sister-in-law will definitely return to you with a soft heart."

Snapped!

Shang Lu hung up the phone.

Will come up with bad ideas.

Qiaoqiao is annoying him so much now, if he sleeps with her in this way, she will definitely hate him even more.

He can't do that.

But at this moment, the person in her arms is too beautiful and intoxicating.

Her moist lips opened and closed, as if with a silent invitation.

The broken hair on the forehead was wet with sweat.

A drop of crystal-clear sweat trickled down her fair neck and into her neckline.

She tugged at the neckline, revealing a faint groove.

Her soft lips parted slightly, "Shanglu, can you kiss me?"

The voice is delicate and soft.

The bones of pokeweed are going to be numb.

At the Adam's apple, he rolled restrainedly, and the bottom of his eyes also showed restrained passion and desire.

With her palm-sized red face raised, Qiao Qiao came up to him and approached him.

Red lips brushed his cheeks and landed on his lips.

"Qiao Qiao, you are not sober now." Shanglu pushed her away.

He is no longer willing to do anything to hurt her.

I don't want to force her when she is unconscious and involuntary.

But in fact, if the consciousness is strangled, it will soon lose its reason.

I really want to hug her tightly and possess her fiercely.

But he had to distract himself and restrain himself.

Qiao Qiao, who was pushed away, flattened her moist red lips with grievance, and was about to cry.

Shanglu's heart is about to melt.

Knowing that all her current feelings were only catalyzed by the potion, she really thought that she really needed him that much.

It seems to be back to that sweet time.

But, time is gone forever.

He hugged Qiao Qiao distressedly, "Hey, I'll take you to take a cold shower."

It was half an hour before Qiao Qiao finally calmed down.

Fearing that she would catch a cold after taking a cold bath, she quickly hugged her to the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and turned on the heater.

He quickly dressed her again.

The whole process is like suffering.

In front of Qiao Qiao, his concentration value was completely zero.

He was just too afraid of hurting her, so he restrained the whole process.

When she fell asleep, he had to take a cold shower to calm down his anger.

It's past nine o'clock at night.

Shang Lu called Shang Zhongbo, "Dad, take An An back to the villa and send her to kindergarten tomorrow morning. Qiao Qiao is not feeling well. I will take care of her in the hotel."

"Hotel?" Shang Zhongbo's nerves were highly concentrated, "Shang Lu, you won't get back together soon, right?"

"Dad, you think too much." Shanglu said, "But I will work hard."

"Hey!" Shang Zhongbo sighed a long time, how could Qiaoqiao forgive Shang Lu so easily.

Shang Zhongbo was concerned again, "Why is Qiao Qiao not feeling well? Are you exhausted to arrange Xiao An'an's birthday party?"

"Yeah." Shang Lu refused to say about the redundant details, "It's dead."

The next morning.

Qiao Qiao woke up at ten o'clock, saw himself on the big bed in the hotel, and got up inexplicably.

Turning my head, I saw Shanglu sitting on the sofa, hugging the computer and typing on the keyboard, and I was even more puzzled, "Why am I here?"

"Are you awake?" Shang Lu raised his eyes from the computer screen and looked over calmly, "Last night you said you were dizzy and uncomfortable, so I sent you up to rest. You have been sleeping until now, are you too tired recently? "

In Qiaoqiao's memory, there is only a scene where Shanglu sent her to rest.

Faintly, there was another dream.

Like a wolf, he kissed Shanglu, asked for kisses from him, and even hurriedly untied his belt.

Could it be because at An An's birthday party, she drank two glasses and got drunk?

I can't.

She can still drink.

She hurriedly said, "Shanglu, thank you for sending me up to rest. Didn't I do anything to you last night?"

Shanglu was unhurried, his deep eyes were calm and calm, "Could it be that you want to do something to me?"