God always wants to bend me

"No!" Jiang Chen said subconsciously, but the skirt he was wearing was torn apart by Song Qizhao just after he said these three words.

Jiang Chen was shocked, he even forgot that he borrowed this skirt and had to return it to others.

The fabric with lace is too brittle, and it can open a big hole if you pull it hard, not to mention Song Qizhao's current state, that is a leopard in a rage!

With a pull, the skirt was directly pulled from the neck to the lower abdomen, and then pulled a little, it could be pulled directly to the thigh and the skirt was divided into two halves.

Without the cover of the skirt, the women's underwear Jiang Chen was wearing was exposed to Song Qizhao's eyes without accident, the underwear was not completely exposed, only the lace waistband and the bow tie on the left and right sides were exposed.

Jiang Chen didn't dare to lower his head to look at his current appearance, just wearing it was enough to make him feel awkward, he could only subconsciously turn his head away, but the position where he turned his head happened to be in the direction of the sink, Jiang Chen turned his head , I saw my current appearance in the mirror on the entire wall.

Jiang Chen blushed, and immediately closed his eyes. Seeing himself like that, he couldn't help clapping his hands and saying: Sao!What a horse show!

At this moment, Song Qizhao was staring at Jiang Chen in front of him, as if his eyes were about to burst into flames.

His eyes kept staring at Jiang Chen's chest wrapped in underwear, and after staring for a while, his eyes slowly moved down to the place where a little bit of underwear was exposed.

It seemed that the half-torn dress was too obtrusive, Song Qizhao raised his hand again, and pulled the tear to the bottom without the slightest hesitation.

Now the skirt hangs on Jiang Chen's trembling body like a big vest.

Jiang Chen was nervous and afraid, his eyelashes trembled violently with his eyes closed.

Before he could react, Song Qizhao stretched out his finger and hooked the lace tie of his underwear.

He picked it up with his fingers, and then slowly let it go, the tie was tight, and it bounced on Jiang Chen's body, it didn't hurt, but there was a strange tingling feeling.

Every time he stretched out his hand to flick it, Jiang Chen trembled more and more.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and endured it, but still couldn't hold it back, he quietly opened a gap and looked into the mirror, what caught his eyes was the picture of Boss Song propping up the wall with one hand, and playing with the lace of his underwear with the other.

Song Qizhao looked quite serious, he didn't look like he was doing such a thing at all.

Just looking at it, Jiang Chen felt that he was about to explode.

What happened afterward was naturally this way...that way...in short, the content was harmonized.

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When Jiang Chen woke up the next day, it was the same as before, there was no Song Qizhao beside him, he looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock in the morning, he thought Song Qizhao was busy in the kitchen as usual.

What he did last night was too ruthless, Song Qizhao tormented him as if he had gone crazy, and it was useless to let him beg for mercy, but now he turned over and moved his legs, his whole body was so sore, the place that was overly abused was amazing It doesn't hurt that much.

Jiang Chen lay on the bed for a while, and when he turned his head, he saw a tube of medicine on the bedside table. The middle part of the tube had pinched marks, indicating that it had been used. He slowly crawled over to pick it up , after seeing the name on the medicine tube, Jiang Chen's face suddenly turned red.

He just explained that Song Qizhao did so hard last night, his back was sore and his legs hurt so much, but the place where he had been xed all the time was surprisingly not so painful.

Jiang Chen himself was tired, and he fell asleep again not long after lying on the bed. When he woke up again, his physical fatigue improved a lot, and the soreness was not so strong, but his stomach was very hungry.

He glanced at the time casually and found that it was already past 1:[-] noon.

Jiang Chen frowned, in the past Song Qizhao would always wake him up no matter how late he was for dinner, and let him sleep after dinner, but today...

Jiang Chen got up, put on a bathrobe, and walked to the living room. There was no sign of Song Qizhao in the living room, and it was inexplicably deserted, and neither was there in the kitchen, but there was millet porridge simmering slowly in the pot, and there was While eating three delicious cold dishes, Jiang Chen picked up the lid of the pot and looked at it, the millet porridge was already soft and glutinous.

Smelling the aroma of porridge, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily, Jiang Chen forgot for a moment that he was looking for Song Qizhao, took a bowl and filled it, and went to the dining table with side dishes to eat.

I have to say that Song Qizhao's cooking skills are really excellent. Even if the porridge is too soft and glutinous, the fragrance is really nothing to say, and it tastes great when paired with side dishes!

After Jiang Chen finished eating, he felt much more comfortable. He packed up the dishes and put them in the kitchen, then returned to the bedroom, planning to make a call to Song Qizhao.

It's just that he couldn't find the mobile phone. After searching for a while, he found the small satchel on the bathroom floor, and the mobile phone was in it.

Jiang Chen took out his phone and looked at it. Fortunately, it was not turned off, but after he unlocked it, a notification with a message caught his attention.

Because looking at the notice, the person who sent the message was Song Qizhao.

Jiang Chen opened it with doubts, and was stunned the moment he saw the information.

[Chengzi, I need to calm down, and you probably do too. I want to give you time to think about it. Is it really so secretive to be with me?In fact, I have never been afraid of our relationship being exposed in the eyes of others. What I am afraid of is only your distrust and concealment of me, but no matter what, I will never let you go. ]

by: daughter-in-law Zhaozhao

Jiang Chen only had one thought when he saw the message: his husband ran away from home, don't want him anymore!

Jiang Chen hurriedly dialed the number, but only received a mechanical female voice, and he sent Song Qizhao a message back, but it seemed like nothing came of it, and there was no news.

It was useless to make more than a dozen phone calls in a row, Jiang Chen had contacted Song Qizhao through QQ, Wechat, and all ways to reach Song Qizhao. In the end, he really had no choice but to dial the old man's number.

Afraid that the old man would be worried, Jiang Chen didn't dare to say that Song Qizhao had run away from home, so he greeted the old man cryptically, but then the old man said in a accusing tone: "You and Qi Zhao don't pay much attention to this old man on weekends."

Jiang Chen already knew that his man had not returned to the old house.

Jiang Chen had a quick mind, and when he was in a hurry to find someone, he thought of all kinds of methods, and then he thought of going to the game to see if Song Qizhao was there.

Unsurprisingly, Song Qizhao didn't go back online, he clicked on Song Qizhao's profile picture casually, and Jiang Chen naturally clicked on the small chat box, ready to leave a message in the game as well.

As a result, when he clicked on the chat box, he saw the chat records of Song Qizhao and Zhao Qi last night.

Jiang Chen understood.

How machismo his man is, how strong his self-esteem is, he doesn't seem to have deliberately concealed their relationship.

This time, Jiang Chen felt the true meaning of the saying that if you don't die, you won't die!