The vicious female supporting role is being protected by the villain boss

"Dream..." Shen Qiqi seemed to be still in the fire scene and couldn't help but shudder, "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare."

She stared at his stern face. In the nightmare, she also saw this face. Far from the calm look it had now, it was beating the window in despair. She saw him crying.

Tan Moting in the dream hoped to rescue her.

Then there was an explosion, she felt clear pain, and he disappeared.

Then she was shaken awake, and when she opened her eyes she saw Tan Moting's worried face.

Shen Qiqi was confused at the interface between nightmare and reality. She was no longer breathing heavily, but her rising and falling chest still betrayed her panic and confusion.

Under the warm yellow bedside lamp, she looked at Tan Moting from a short distance away.

This man must like her.

The kiss in the suburban villa was not as simple as drunken sex.

But he must have other plans.

After they received the certificate, Tan Group quickly announced the fact that Tan Moting was married. Although her name was erased and her identity was hidden in the announcement, Tan Moting did not hide it from the core shareholders.

Using her to deal with the Shen family and the Yu family would accomplish multiple things with one stone, and make huge profits.

Shen Qiqi couldn't see him clearly. He was so gentle and tolerant to her.

After moving into this villa today, she truly realized how oppressive he felt.

He is not strong, but everyone in this house surrenders to him. This is the greatest strength, even he is no exception.

Sister Wang asked her to sleep in the master bedroom, which was what he wanted.

At this moment, Shen Qiqi realized that it was not Sister Wang who she dared to disobey, but Tan Moting.

She stared at him quietly, looking thoughtful.

Tan Moting had never been scrutinized like this before. Normally, he would have looked down on it and wouldn't have cared.

Now that Shen Qiqi had woken up from the nightmare, he thought she was still scared, but her expression became gentler.

"Qiqi," Tan Moting called her.

She came to her senses and handed him the water glass. The word "thank you" came to her lips but she couldn't say it.

He took the empty water glass she handed over and put it on the bedside table.

He looked at her again. Her eyes were wet, her face was pale, her long hair was a little messy, and her pink pajamas clung to her body. She was very embarrassed, but she was indeed beautiful.

He took a step forward and leaned closer to her, "Are you feeling better?"

She glanced at him and nodded absently.

"Sorry." Her voice was already hoarse, even though she had just drank water.

She raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes already filled with tears.

Fortunately, the nightmare was not real, but this nightmare made her realize that she was in a dilemma.

If she retreats, the Shen family will no longer accept her. Moving forward, Tan Moting was thinking deeply. Maybe to him, she was just a pawn.

Even if he had some charming thoughts about her, this thought was destined to be crushed in the face of huge interests.

She suddenly felt like a drowning person drifting in the sea. It was raining heavily in the sky, the wind was howling, and the dark sea was rough.

She was tossed in the torrent of fate, shivering, and really wanted to sleep. She no longer expected rescue, and she no longer insisted on swimming to the shore.

Just sink into it, even if you can't see the sun tomorrow.

"Tan Moting..." Her voice was so soft that she seemed to have made no sound.

He looked directly at her, and they stared at each other, their eyes intertwined.

No one spoke, but they seemed to be able to read each other's thoughts from their eyes.

She suddenly closed her eyes, then opened them again soon. After overlapping her eyes with his, she shifted her gaze, closed her eyes again, and felt his presence with all her heart.

He raised his hand to clasp the back of her head, and they kissed each other in tacit understanding.

Like a person who has been struggling in the sea of ​​misery for a long time, he desperately reaches out to grab a piece of driftwood. Shen Qiqi feels that he is the lone traveler in the deep sea, and so does Tan Moting. They met each other on the eve of being submerged and became each other. of driftwood and redemption.

They felt like they had been wet for a long time, searching for the hot fire from each other's lips and tongue.

I don't know how long it had been since the kiss ended. The pressure on her body was gone. Shen Qiqi's breath was hot, but her body temperature was still cold. She only felt her waist being hugged, and then her back was hugged, and her whole body fell into a warm embrace. The arms were held tightly.

Tan Moting pushed her messy hair back, hugged her tightly again, put one leg on her lap, and lowered his head to find her lips.

Her whole face was flushed, tears were still in her eyes, and her whole body was trembling slightly in her arms. I don't know whether it was the frightened aftereffects after waking up from the dream, or evidence of being moved by his kiss.

Tan Moting felt her still cold temperature and trembling body, and the kiss became more gentle and intensive, without giving her a chance to breathe.

During the break, she asked uncertainly: "You love me, right?"

Tan Moting bit her lip: "What do you think?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Qiqi felt that he seemed to be rubbing her into Xihuo's body.

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Qiqi felt as if he was trying to rub her into his body. He hugged her tightly and she could clearly hear his heartbeat and his breathing. Her body gradually warmed up, and the numbness and trembling disappeared.

Tan Moting let go of her for a few seconds, feeling that she was really free from the fear caused by the nightmare, and then held her face again and kissed her lips.

Shen Qiqi clearly felt the temperature of his lips and his low breathing. The comforting kiss had unknowingly turned into a kiss of desire. He seemed to want to eat her, greedily plundering her kisses. .

How could Tan Moting be a little sheep? He was originally a ferocious wolf. Now he seemed to have lost his mind and was driven by desire to possess the woman under him. Shen Qiqi's occasional moans and gasps were confused and panicked. Still at a loss.

"Stop... no more... Tan Moting, please stop..."

The rejection at this time was more like flirting. He didn't know if he heard it or not, but the kiss was harder. Shen Qiqi clearly felt that Tan Moting's body temperature was getting higher and higher, and in the end it was a little scalding. He used one He grabbed her hands and clasped them above her head. His other hand wandered over her body, and his kiss left her lips and went all the way down.

She wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. This passionate kiss to escape from fear eventually turned into an ambiguous physical entanglement between a man and a woman, and Shen Qiqi began to sob.

However, Tan Moting did not stop. He kissed her on her chin, neck and chest. With a wave of his hand, he easily tore off her pajamas. Her body temperature also gradually increased. For some reason, she felt a fever all over her body. Flushing.

Tan Moting raised his head and kissed her lips again. Shen Qiqi kept sobbing. He kissed the corner of her lips and said softly: "Why are you crying?"

This question made Shen Qiqi's grievances pour out. She sobbed and said, "Tan Moting's progress is too fast!"

"What do you mean?" Tan Moting said, not forgetting to peck the corner of her mouth, "Shen Qiqi, will you be my woman?"

Shen Qiqi looked up with a red face and gasped: "We are together, but not now..."

Tan Moting lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "I was abrupt."

Like a dried fish wading on the shore, Shen Qiqi raised her hand and pushed his chest: "Come down..."

"I thought you agreed to what happened next when you kissed me," Tan Moting said.

Shen Qiqi finally knew what a man was like in bed. It stands to reason that Tan Moting had no shortage of women. How could he be like a hungry wolf? It was said that he abstained from sex and kept in good health. It didn't look like what he looked like just now.

"I'm a very conservative person. When you fall in love with me, you can hold hands within a week, kiss after a month, take a step further after three months, and talk about marriage after half a year..." After saying these words, she gasped, Completely forgetting that they had received the certificate, she was now lying on his bed, and not only did they kiss, but...

She couldn't push him away. She was already kissed and lay on the bed helplessly resigned to her fate, hoping that Tan Moting would respect her wishes.

It was dark, and there was only dim light in the room. Tan Moting got off her body and covered her with a blanket, "I respect your principles. I'm sorry just now."