Husband's Fingertips

"You really want to be here?"

Xia Wangchuan was dragged and dragged by Qiu Jiyan into the thickest tree in the woods. Qiu Jiyan let go and began to slowly unbutton his shirt.

Xia Wangchuan looked at the calm but heavy breathing opponent with some surprise, and was shocked by the fire in Qiu Jiyan's eyes.

Although he looked as brutal and rude as a bandit snatching a marriage, Xia Wangchuan knew that the other party was always cautious, for fear of hurting himself.And I was always half-pushing, for fear of looking too scared and making the other party stop that wild idea.

That's right.

He knows what he wants to do, because he is also a man, so the passionate desire and collision between males is really only male creatures can understand and experience each other.

You are stronger and I am stronger, and you are thicker and I am stronger.

What you want, actually, I want too.

"Yes, it's here, are you satisfied?"

Qiu Jiyan had already taken off his shirt and hung it casually on a branch beside him, revealing his wheat-colored muscular chest.

Xia Wangchuan gritted his teeth, looked up at Qiu Jiyan, slowly stretched his hand towards the hem of his T-shirt, and slowly took it off.

His slightly sluggish movements, shy yet longing expression made the fire in Qiu Jiyan's heart burn even more.

This man who used to be called Xia Mu and is now called Xia Wangchuan seemed to be born just to adapt to himself.

His appearance, figure, temperament, and personality are all so suitable for me. Whether it is the tolerance and thoughtfulness of his youth, or the gentleness and tenacity of spring breeze and rain as an adult, it seems that he has never deliberately pursued it, but he was pleasantly surprised to find it so. A piece of gem for yourself.

Even in the aspect that men value so much, he has reached the pinnacle of Qiu Jiyan's dream.

Because men are such shameless creatures.

Especially a man like Qiu Jiyan, who looks serious and cold on the surface, often has more brutality and bestiality than ordinary people in his heart.Because compared with ordinary people, they tend to suppress it longer and hide it deeper, and when they need to explode, they desire more and stronger than ordinary people.

And a man like Xia Wangchuan not only has a man's forbearing side, but also has a man's wild and courageous face, especially in the private space, he can cooperate with Qiu Jiyan to make many serious men who never dare to say on the surface I dare not think about it.

For example, now, in the backyard of the Qiu family mansion, in broad daylight, in such a small forest where the sky is covered and the ground is paved.The sun shone faintly from among the leaves, flickering on and off, like a wildfire gushing in the eyes of two people.He knew what Qiu Jiyan wanted to do, but he was not afraid, dodged, or refused.

Because he is the same man as himself, and the nature of a man is to like and pursue a word, wild.

That's right, in an overly well-regulated life, sometimes, it is really necessary to be a little wild.

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On the overwhelmed grass, there were traces of two men running wild.

Under the sunlight piercing through the shade of the trees, the traces quickly dried up and solidified, turning into a wonderful memory.

The two of them returned to the old apricot tree at the outermost part of the woods. Xia Wangchuan helped Qiu Jiyan straighten his shirt bundled in his trousers behind him.

Seeing the tall man change from the rude Adam in the primitive society to the calm CEO Mr. Qiu, Xia Wangchuan couldn't help feeling a little emotional. The man in front of him actually condensed the evolutionary speed of human beings over millions of years to two Within an hour, he was also drunk.

Who would have thought that this well-dressed, prudent, and ascetic man in front of him, in the depths of the woods, removed his disguise, and could transform into an ape Tarzan with fierce eyes and a desire to eat himself alive.

To put it more simply, my man is basically a well-dressed man in front of others, and a beast in clothes behind him.

"Is it cool?"

Qiu Jiyan waited for Xia Wangchuan to help him tidy up, and when he turned his head, a wicked smile rarely flashed across the face of poker, who was dressed like a beast.

Xia Wangchuan gave him a hard look, then lowered his head to check if there were any grass seeds or fallen leaves left on his body.

"Don't say? That's cool, um, I can come here once a week from now on."

Xia Wangchuan: "..."

Qiu Jiyan suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I'm coming back now to discuss something with you."

Xia Wangchuan: 'Oh, the old lady is coming back, right? "

Qiu Jiyan was slightly taken aback on his indifferent face, "You're pretty smart."

He nodded approvingly at Xia Wangchuan, "Yes, the old lady was in the hospital for a long time this morning, saying that she was fine and had to go home."

Xia Wangchuan silently stared into his eyes, waiting for him to continue speaking.

Qiu Jiyan looked into his quiet eyes, "Why do you look at me like that? Are you afraid that I will drive you away?"

Xia Wangchuan nodded, then shook his head again.

Qiu Jiyan narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean, you nodded and shook your head?"

Xia Wangchuan suddenly took a step forward, his body pressed against Qiu Jiyan's chest, and a handsome face was also stretched out under his eyes.

"I nodded because I didn't think you would drive me away."

There was a spark in Qiu Jiyan's eyes, and his eyebrows frowned, "Then why shake your head, can't you trust me?"

Xia Wangchuan blinked at him with his black eyes, and put his red lips on the man's earlobe, "Shaking my head, I think you are really a bastard for asking me this question after you just finished doing that thing." of……"

Qiu Jiyan suddenly stretched out his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and pressed his lips against those sexy and charming, but mischievous lips.

He knew that this was the reason why he fell in love with this man crazily, because he was neither purely gentle and kind, nor blindly coquettish. Show pure love.

He is a mixture that fascinates him, and he really will not drive him away no matter what.

The two didn't let go of the hands that were holding each other tightly until they kissed until the sweat dripped from their foreheads.

Xia Wangchuan reached out to help Qiu Jiyan wipe the sweat off his forehead, "That's right, the old lady's body is so weak, you should be more considerate, really, as long as you have me in your heart, in fact... It doesn't matter."

Qiu Jiyan grabbed his hand and shook it like a child.

"Actually, I have been observing the old lady and analyzing her mental state these days. Based on my understanding of grandma, she has never been a person who avoids problems or is afraid of problems."

He looked at Xia Wangchuan's puzzled eyes, and sighed, "I mean, our business is with grandma, there is definitely no way out, no matter if we agree to be together, or firmly oppose and separate us Both, she must have a result, this is her character."

Xia Wangchuan nodded, "Sure enough, grandma is the real head of the Qiu family. Your second uncle has worked hard all these years, but the person who actually wants to bring it down is not you, but the old lady."

Qiu Jiyan said "Yes", "That's right, he knew that the only way to really gain core power in the Qiu family was to defeat the old lady, so he deliberately planned and arranged He Qi's absurd scene of seducing the uncle in one fell swoop. Exposing the truth about you and me is all for the purpose of crushing the old lady in one step and killing her."

Qiu Jiyan snorted coldly, "Unfortunately, what he met was an old lady who couldn't be beaten." The corners of his mouth curled up, "There's also me who can't be beaten."

It was the first time Xia Wangchuan saw Qiu Jiyan like this, the arrogant and stern expression made him feel that the man in front of him had an indescribable feeling, both majestic and cute.

He stared at Qiu Jiyan's charming profile, looked again and again, and sighed, "But now the old lady who can't be beaten meets the grandson who can't be beaten, what should I do?"

Qiu Jiyan turned his gaze to the Qiu family's mansion not far away, which is the place where he was born and grew up, "I think, maybe she values ​​the incense of the Qiu family more, because when she was in the hospital, she once told her aunt , can't let the Qiu family's seed be cut off while she is alive."

Xia Wangchuan asked softly, "Then she is trying to force you to marry a woman and have children?"

Qiu Jiyan pondered for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "But she said something to me later, it turned out to be about you."

Xia Wangchuan opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Could you also call me a vixen?"

Qiu Jiyan suddenly laughed lowly, "You are not wronged when you say that, sometimes I also think that when you did that thing with me, you were a bit too seductive, even more flirtatious than a vixen ..."

Xia Wangchuan: "..."

After Qiu Jiyan finished teasing him, he returned to his serious look, "Grandma's left arm could not be lifted after the stroke. One day she seemed to mention it casually. When I get home, I have to ask Master Xia to massage me. I'm not sure." It can be restored."

Xia Wangchuan was stunned.

Over the past few days, he has gotten to know a little bit about Mrs. Ding's character. Although this old lady may not be considered iron-mouthed, her words are almost impeccable.

So what does such a seemingly short gossip mean?

Whether it was an unintentional mistake, a subconscious acceptance, or another kind of subtext, Xia Wangchuan didn't know.

The eyes of the two met, and it was full of speculation and worries about the future.

"By the way, it's noon, what are you doing under this apricot tree?"

At this moment, Qiu Jiyan suddenly remembered the question in his heart.

Xia Wangchuan's heart beat faster.

"Because I suddenly remembered a person who likes to read under the apricot tree, your mother, He Xiangning."