"willing."

Yu Xingye hugged Su Qingqing excitedly, lowered his head and repeated in her ear in a trembling voice:

"I am willing."

Su Qingqing rubbed Yu Xingye's cheek and said in a brisk voice: "Hello, boyfriend."

Yu Xingye laughed, and put his forehead against Su Qingqing's: "Hello, girlfriend."

Su Qingqing raised her hands and put them around Yu Xingye's neck, hooked her fingers around his hair and rubbed it gently, enjoying the ambiguous atmosphere of their blending breath.

Yu Xingye's eyes slowly moved down, Su Qingqing noticed it, rubbed his nose, deliberately raised the corners of her mouth and asked him softly: "Does it look good?"

Yu Xingye's Adam's apple moved slightly and he slowly approached.

"Exceptionally beautiful."

The sound dissipated between their lips pressed together. He sucked on her lips affectionately. It was a very gentle kiss.

The touch of her lips was hot and soft, so hot that Su Qingqing couldn't help but lick it.

The next moment, she was held tightly in Yu Xingye's arms, her teeth were gently pried open, and at the moment of soft contact, Yu Xingye seemed no longer able to put on his gentle and harmless disguise. He explored every corner aggressively, greedily snatching Su Qingqing's sweet breath.

"Well…"

Su Qingqing was kissed so hard that she felt short of breath. She couldn't bear it and pulled his hair hard. He reluctantly stepped back a little to allow Su Qingqing to catch her breath, but as soon as she took a breath, Yu Xingye pulled her away to start a new round of plunder.

When the two finally separated, Su Qingqing only felt her lips were swollen and hot, and the root of her tongue was numb.

Su Qingqing collapsed into Yu Xingye's arms, her arms hanging weakly around his neck, her head leaning on his shoulder, breathing rapidly.

Yu Xingye put one arm around her waist and patted her back soothingly with the other hand. He lowered his head and kissed her lips again and again.

After a long time, Su Qingqing finally calmed down and relaxed on Yu Xingye, enjoying the intimacy between them.

After coming back to her senses from the intense kiss, Su Qingqing felt something uncomfortable. She moved uncomfortably, and when she suddenly realized what it was, her face flushed and she quietly raised her waist to get away from there.

Yu Xingye pushed Su Qingqing back with force, and a low and hoarse voice rang out: "My dear, don't move."

Su Qingqing glanced at him cautiously, and just as she raised her eyes, she met a pair of dark phoenix eyes that contained a storm.

Seeing Yu Xingye like this, Su Qingqing was not so shy anymore. She simply let go of her strength and put all her weight on Yu Xingye.

She complained quietly: "It's too crunchy and uncomfortable."

"Squeamish."

Yu Xingye smiled and kissed her again. Su Qingqing felt itchy when she saw the canine tooth and she opened her mouth to bite Yu Xingye's lip to vent her anger.

Yu Xingye let her bite him, and when she wanted to retreat, he pressed her down and kissed her again carefully.

When Yu Xingye got out of the car holding Su Qingqing with teeth marks on his face, Su Qingqing realized that they were actually in Yu Xingye's garage.

Su Qingqing poked Yu Xingye's neck and asked, "Where's the driver? Why did he drive home?"

Yu Xingye held her rebellious hand and kissed it before letting go: "He left, and I don't want others to see you like this."

During the half-time break just now, Yu Xingye sent a text message to the driver.

Su Qingqing couldn't see it but Yu Xingye saw it clearly. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were slightly swollen, her eyes were full of spring light, and the slightly upturned corners of her eyes were full of ambiguous red marks. She looked like she was loved very much.

Su Qingqing hugged Yu Xingye's neck tightly, watching him holding her in one hand and carrying the suitcase in the other, and whispered, "How come you are so strong?"

"Thanks for the compliment."

"..."

Yu Xingye was born stronger than ordinary people, and he discovered some time ago that his strength seemed to have increased a lot.

Su Qingqing has been doing yoga for a long time, and her muscle lines are particularly beautiful. She is not the kind of slim and skinny person. She is 170 cm tall and weighs 60 kg, which is a very standard figure. Yu Xingye loves Su Qingqing's soft and flexible flesh.

Yu Xingye was holding her in one hand and carrying the suitcase in the other hand, and he was very comfortable with it. There was a long distance from the garage to the villa, and Yu Xingye's breathing rate did not change during the entire journey.

Su Qingqing prefers to sit rather than stand, and prefers to lie down rather than sit. Her love for being carried and walked around is second only to staying at home and writing.

Su Qingqing watched Yu Xingye open the refrigerator in the kitchen. Although there were not many things in it, it was obvious at a glance that he had a habit of cooking.

"can you cook?"

Yu Xingye: "Well, I can't get used to the food abroad."

Yu Xingye studied abroad for four years, and that was when he learned how to cook.

"What to eat?"

Su Qingqing touched her hungry stomach and asked, "Any noodles?"

Yu Xingye: "Yes, go to the sofa and wait for me?"

Su Qingqing shook her head and smiled: "I want to see how you overcome your mysophobia and cook."

Yu Xingye kissed her and said, "You almost cured my mysophobia."

Su Qingqing didn't believe it, and Yu Xingye didn't get angry. He took out a small blanket and put it on the kitchen counter for Su Qingqing to sit there and watch. Then he took off the expensive suit jacket that Su Qingqing had wrinkled, raised his hand and hooked Su Qingqing's chin, and spoke in a low and sexy voice.

"help me."

Su Qingqing played with his cufflinks, looked up and pursed her lips.

Yu Xingye obediently lowered his head and gave her a sweet kiss.

Su Qingqing pursed her lips and then helped him roll up his sleeves.

After tidying up his sleeves, Yu Xingye kissed her again, then picked up the disinfectant wipes beside him to wipe his hands, and also wiped Su Qingqing at the same time.

Yu Xingye washed and cut vegetables skillfully, and his movements looked extremely pleasing to the eye. People who didn't know him would definitely think that he loved cooking, if they ignored his slightly frowned brows.

Su Qingqing looked at the ingredients that were cut into equal sizes and thicknesses, and thought of what Su's father said, "Only those who can cook are good men," and she couldn't help but laugh softly.

Yu Xingye looked at her suspiciously, cutting vegetables in his hands. "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just found you more handsome."

Yu Xingye raised his eyebrows, put down the kitchen knife, wiped his hands with a wet towel, held Su Qingqing's waist and kissed her.

With Su Qingqing by his side, Yu Xingye would not force himself. Whenever he felt a little uncomfortable, he would go to her for a kiss, and after the kiss he would go back to cooking in a happy mood.

He was not focused when cooking. As long as Su Qingqing moved a little, he would immediately look over, like a particularly clingy big dog.

By the time we sat down at the table and prepared to eat, it was already past midnight.

The clear soup noodles that Yu Xingye specially made looked very beautiful. Su Qingqing was already captivated by the taste when she was in the kitchen. After Yu Xingye sat down, she immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Yu Xingye placed the water cup next to her left hand and coaxed her softly, "It's hot, eat slowly."

Although Su Qingqing eats fast, because she has been influenced by etiquette classes for a long time, her posture is dignified and has her unique laziness, which makes people unable to take their eyes off her.

"Xingxing, it's delicious."

Yu Xingye wiped his hands slowly, and upon hearing that, he came forward and licked Su Qingqing's lips, narrowed his eyes and said with satisfaction:

"Well, it's really good."

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