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"Hey~ the young master is back?"

Sang Qingjiu sat leisurely on the sofa and looked at Zuo Ling'an who came in with a smile.

The other party had a straight face, and his resentment could be said to be heavier than the resentment.

When he saw Sang Qingjiu, who was half lying down comfortably while eating fruit and watching a movie, the resentment on Zuo Ling'an's face became more intense.

He silently walked up to Sang Qingjiu and blocked the movie screen.

Sang Qingjiu felt funny when he saw this, "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Are you being angry outside?"

Zuo Ling'an grinded his teeth, "Have you finished your work?"

"what's up?"

"Aren't you busy relocating the planet and developing it?"

"Those have their own people to take care of it."

Zuo Ling'an:...

A surge of anger immediately rose in his heart. He walked up to Sang Qingjiu in two steps and stretched out his sharp-jointed palms to rub her face.

This happened so suddenly that Sang Qingjiu was stunned for two seconds before he reacted.

"What's wrong? My young master."

She reached out to pull him into her arms.

Zuo Ling'an bit her hand.

Obviously, the temperament is not small.

Sang Qingjiu was a little puzzled. She hadn't left the house in the past two days, so why did she offend this young master again?

"Why are you so leisurely?"

Zuo Ling'an said unwillingly.

He is working in the consortium all day now and is extremely busy.

I have hired three special assistants, but they are still busy.

He was not in good health, so he could only work for a few hours, rest for a while, and then continue working again.

In this case, get off work time will be delayed.

This is already the first... I don’t know how many times he has come home at 9:30 in the evening!

He had been lying comfortably for more than ten years, but he was already upset when he suddenly had to go to work. When he came home and saw Sang Qingjiu so idle, he became even more upset!

These words caught Sang Qingjiu off guard.

Why is she so laid-back?

Oh ~

Co-authored by Young Master, is this because he sees her happy and is busy on his own, making him mentally unbalanced?

"Okay, okay, okay, can I accompany you to work tomorrow?" Sang Qingjiu coaxed in a funny way.

Zuo Ling'an curled up his lips, "Who cares about your company?"

"I don't care."

Sang Qingjiu held Zuo Ling'an's wrist and touched it, "It's because I miss the young master every day and want to accompany him, so the young master will be merciful and leave a place for me."

"Why are you so clingy?"

Although he was still complaining, the tone of his words was obviously much better than before.

Zuo Ling'an suddenly sat down next to Sang Qingjiu, touched his chin and said, "I seem to understand Feng Yue a little bit."

"Oh?"

"I have been playing for more than ten years, and he has been spinning like a top for more than ten years. It is normal for him to dislike me."

"so what?"

Sang Qingjiu lowered his eyes and played with Zuo Ling'an's palm casually, "No matter what the reason is, it can't change the fact that this dog wants to eat his master."

It is true.

Zuo Ling'an exhaled slowly, "I'm so tired. I'm going to recruit another special assistant."

"Look for it and give them the business."

Sang Qingjiu was the first to agree, "Just rest when you are tired. If you don't go for a day or two, the Zuo family will not collapse."

"Easy to say."

Zuo Ling'an complained in a low voice, but suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders, "Well~ be gentle~"

I saw Sang Qingjiu's hand on his shoulder, pressing the meridians on his shoulder.

The force seemed a bit strong, and Zuo Lingan frowned.

Those hands are not very honest either.

From the shoulders, it slowly slid down to the waist, and then picked the person up.

Zuo Ling'an seemed to be used to her sudden attacks. He just hugged her neck skillfully and asked: "What are you doing?"

"I'll take you back to the bedroom and give you a massage. Didn't you still complain that your waist felt uncomfortable at noon?"

"It's a little uncomfortable."

"Then don't move for a while."

"it is good."

Zuo Ling'an just thought it was the same massage as before, and didn't think much about it at all.

He still lay down on the bed obediently.

The shirt was lifted up, and a small piece of the bright white lower waist was exposed, as well as two exquisite waist dimples.

Sang Qingjiu's hand fell on his waist.

Little by little up, down...

"You're a little weak today~"

Zuo Ling'an said with his eyes closed.

He was embarrassed to say that he felt the strength was a bit comfortable.

Sang Qingjiu chuckled, "Don't you really want to go to work tomorrow?"

"correct."

"I have an idea, do you want to try it?"

"What can I do...um...where are you touching..."

Zuo Ling'an suddenly woke up.

Because Sang Qingjiu didn't know when, he had almost stripped off his clothes.

The clothes hung loosely on his body, his shoulders were half exposed, and his face was full of panic and embarrassment. Zuo Ling'an didn't even know how attractive he was at this moment.

Sang Qingjiu's lips slowly raised upwards.

"Didn't I just say not to move?"

"Who told you this?"

Zuo Ling'an glared at her, "Sex! You've been trying to take advantage of me all day long."

"Young Master~"

Sang Qingjiu held Zuo Ling'an's ankle with one hand and stepped forward.

Zuo Ling'an was so frightened that his mind went blank. As Sang Qingjiu approached, he couldn't help but lie down.

near~

Closer!

He could even feel Sang Qingjiu's warm breath on his face.

"W-what are you doing?"

Zuo Ling'an asked with lack of confidence.

"Young Master, when are you going to fulfill the promise we made last time?"

"what's up?"

"Just wait until I take care of the Pirate Star matter, and when you get better, just be good to me. Are you better now?"

Have it?

Have they agreed on this?

Zuo Ling'an's eyes flashed with confusion, "I didn't agree."

"What you say means nothing? This is not a good habit~"

Sang Qingjiu lowered his head and kissed his soft lips, "Young master, you are already nineteen, don't you want to? Or should I say, you, no, okay?"

"You can't!"

"Then let's try it."

"do not……"

Zuo Ling'an nudged Sang Qingjiu.

Of course, you can't push it.

This only made Sang Qingjiu more excited.

When he saw her happy and affectionate eyes, Zuo Ling'an unexpectedly hugged her waist.

Sang Qingjiu smiled lowly, his lips and teeth leaving traces on his white body.

"Hmm...Sang Qingjiu, try biting again...gently..."

"I told you to stop biting!"

"Hiss~it hurts..."

The thin, fragmented sound soon mixed with the ambiguous sound.

Zuo Ling'an wanted to stand up, but his physical fitness was really inferior, so he could only be trapped by Sang Qingjiu.

He rose up to resist, but was suppressed again.

"Young master, you cry so beautifully~"

Sang Qingjiu wiped away a drop of clear tears that had just emerged from the corner of his eyes, and looked at the bright red at the end of his eyes... and became even more excited!

"I didn't."

Zuo Ling'an responded stubbornly, opened his mouth and bit Sang Qingjiu's shoulder, "You let me..."

"No, your waist is not good."

"What did you say!!!"

"Be good, leave it to me..."