Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

very good!

As soon as these words came out, Tang Yisheng was 100% sure that Nan Qiao did it on purpose.

While feeding him wine, he forced him hard. Ah! She was clearly lusting after his body!

Reason told Tang Yisheng that he should calm down now so that he would not do what Nan Qiao wanted, but in fact, he was going crazy and simply couldn't do it.

"Nan Qiao, you could have done it that day, why did you come here today?" Forced by his body, Tang Yisheng had no choice but to cross his legs and ask through gritted teeth.

Is she worried that she won't be able to survive without the medicine? !

"Weren't you unwilling that day?" Nan Qiao glanced at him.

"I don't want to now either!"

"But now it's no longer up to you."

Although Tang Yisheng seemed to have surrendered in the scene that day, if she really wanted to do something, with Tang Yisheng's temperament, she could only tie him up completely and not be able to move at all.

The five flowers are tied up like a zongzi. What fun can that be? Nan Qiao doesn't like it.

But now, that's different. Nan Qiao raised his eyebrows and said in a relaxed tone: "Unless you want to endure it yourself."

"Then I have no objection."

Of course, it's not that I can't bear it. After all, if it's just a once-in-a-lifetime medicine, it's not harmful to your health. But if you just endure it, you'll probably have to suffer for a long time. Moreover, this feeling is much more excruciating than pain.

Depend on! Tang Yisheng couldn't help but cursed again.

You just have to endure it, what's not to be tolerated? I haven't had a woman for more than 20 years, so why don't I come here like this? I can't bear this night anymore!

Tang Yi felt angry inside and closed his eyes with dignity, ignoring Nan Qiao.

It's not like he hasn't experienced resistance training, so he can't give in so easily.

But Tang Yisheng's thinking was too simple. Medicines were also different. He could tolerate one, but not this. Moreover, when there is only darkness left in front of you, other feelings will only become more unscrupulous.

The strange heat in the body not only did not subside, but became more and more intense as time passed.

Darkness is very suitable for thinking, and Tang Yisheng couldn't help but focus on this aspect. Fine beads of sweat dripped from his forehead one by one, and the tip of his nose was also wet with sweat.

Tang Yisheng frowned, clenched his palms into fists, and uncontrollably dug out a few small crescents on his palms with his nails, trying to use this as a counterattack.

Nan Qiao did not try to persuade him, but instead turned down the air conditioner temperature very thoughtfully. Although this little bit of coolness is nothing but a drop in the bucket for Tang Yisheng, who is in dire straits.

The scorching flames in the body are burning in waves, just like a wildfire raging in summer. Even if it is suppressed by force, it will rekindle due to the excessive temperature.

Tang Yisheng used almost all his strength to resist, and his muscles all tensed up. After spending too much energy, by the time the car arrived at the hotel's underground parking lot, Tang Yisheng had almost no strength left. His hands and feet were weak, and his whole body was a little limp. He could only lean on the car seat.

"Tang Yisheng." Nan Qiao unbuckled his seat belt, put his arms on the passenger's chair, leaned over and called his name.

Tang Yisheng's reaction was a little slow. It wasn't until Nan Qiao came close to his face and his breath fell on him that he slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh?" Tang Yisheng blinked, his eyes filled with confusion that he had not yet reacted to, and his voice was so hoarse that he could only hum a little.

"We're at the hotel." Nan Qiao lowered his head to unbuckle his seat belt. During the movement, he accidentally touched a bit of his exposed skin. It was just a slight brush. Tang Yisheng couldn't help but tremble. .

Nan Qiao's eyes darkened a bit, but he remained calm on the surface and said softly: "It's time to get off the car."

Then the voice changed: "Or do you need me to hold you?"

After hearing this, Tang Yisheng finally came back to his senses, and his eyes regained some clarity. He pushed Nan Qiao away: "No!" What kind of hug? Can she hold her!

After that, he opened the door and got out of the car.

It's just that his current physical condition is a bit ugly, so Tang Yisheng had no choice but to put his suit jacket on his arm to cover it up.

Nan Qiao was not angry, locked the car, and followed closely.

After all, he was a mercenary and had excellent physical fitness. Although the medicine made Tang Yisheng uncomfortable, it didn't really make him so paralyzed that he couldn't even walk.

But this was the first time Tang Yisheng had experienced this kind of medicine, and it was really difficult to deal with it.

Step by step, it was pretty steady, but his eyes would wander a little from time to time, and then quickly return to clarity.

Nan Qiao walked beside him and didn't help, looking at him with evil intentions.

The short distance from the underground parking lot to the hotel room suddenly became long, and Tang Yisheng's judgment of time became a little blurry in his mind. It seemed that it took a long time before they finally returned to the room they were living in now.

After entering the door and returning to a relatively private space, Tang Yisheng breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed slightly.

"Huh..." Tang Yi breathed out, threw his clothes casually on the chair, then turned around and rushed to the bathroom.

Just as he took a step forward, his waist suddenly tightened, and the scene in front of him blurred for a few moments. When it became clear again, Nan Qiao had already pressed his shoulders against the door panel, making a slight sound.

His back pressed against the metal door, which was chilled by the air conditioner. The cool touch fell on his skin through a thin layer of shirt material, instantly arousing a dense layer of pimples.

"Well..." Tang Yisheng subconsciously let out a slight gasp, his chest rising and falling with his breathing, "Nan Qiao, what are you doing!"

"Nothing." Nan Qiao smiled softly, as if it were ordinary, but his hand pinched Tang Yisheng's thin but strong waist dishonestly.

Sure enough, the muscles under his hands tightened instantly, and the hot and elastic touch pressed tightly against the palm of his hand.

"I just want to remind Mr. Tang." Nan Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly, with a dark meaning.

"You can still seek my help without any conditions."

“But if you come to me again after this time——”

The curve of the corners of Nan Qiao's mouth deepened, and the smile on Nan Qiao's face became a little evil, like a bewitching smile on the face of a devil.

"Then Mr. Tang must remember that the shirts, shirt clips, and the new pair of socks bought today must not be missing or have too much of the same." As he spoke, Nan Qiao followed the content of this paragraph with his hand and drew a line. Passing through the waist, abdomen and thighs, Tang Yisheng trembled uncontrollably again.

"Go."

Nan Qiao raised his head slightly and placed a warm kiss on the corner of Tang Yisheng's lips.