The beautiful god of war just wants to raise a dog [Quick Transmigration]

Song Shu curled up in his arms with an umbrella, and was carried all the way into a nearby hotel. After being put into the bathtub, he realized that this hotel was the one Shen Qian brought him to, and the room was also that room.

He was completely soaked, his jet-black hair and long eyelashes were soaked by the rain, his complexion was already fair, but after being wetted by the water, he became more warm and jade-like, and the color on his face was meticulously rendered like ink, clear and beautiful No match.

Seeing that she liked it, Shen Qian first knelt by the bathtub and held his face for a kiss. The moist red lips were soft and fragrant, and she was caught off guard by the man. The tip of her tongue traced slowly along the lips, probing his soft and slippery lips. Tongue, numb and itchy.Song Shu subconsciously put his hand on the man's chest, but ended the kiss before he could push him away.Shen Qian looked down at his trembling eyelashes, lowered his head again, kissed his lips very hard, and then let him go.

Song Shu was dazed by the kiss, and unconsciously stretched out the tip of her bright red tongue to lick her lips, her eyes filled with cold and white snow were now wet, and there seemed to be a layer of mist between her eyebrows, making her blurred.

When he came back to his senses, Shen Qian had already turned on the heater, set up the hot water, and was about to peel off his clothes.

"Wait a minute." Song Shu didn't let him take it off, and stepped back a little while supporting the bathtub. The water in the bathtub was only half filled. He only had two long legs immersed in the water, like a stranded mermaid.

"Why did you kiss me?" He frowned slightly, staring at Shen Qian with black and white eyes, "I didn't agree..."

"I don't want you to agree." The stranded mermaid can't run far, and the man fished it back as soon as he stretched his arms, so he was pressed on the back of the head to eat tofu again, and the fragrant and soft lips were very sweet when bitten. Tasting it again and again, she leaned into his white ear and said in a deep voice, "I like you so I kissed you, and now... I'm kissing you forcibly."

Song Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that it was very difficult for him to get angry because of his words. After thinking about it for a long time, he wanted to hold back a sentence of reprimand, but the man let him go again, and coaxed him softly, "Take off your clothes first, and I'll wash it for you." How about a hot bath? I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

"Um... um."

The drenched clothes clung to his slender waist, outlining a graceful curve. Shen Qian moved neatly and stripped him clean in two or three strokes. The beauty's white jade-like body melted into the mist from the bath , Bright and moist, like fine porcelain.

It's just that there were some bruises from patting and teasing on it, Shen Qian looked distressed, touched it lightly with his fingers, and asked him if it hurt.

"It doesn't hurt." Song Shu stepped back again, his eyes slightly wary, "...itches."

Shen Qian smiled slightly, took his hand back, and went to get the shampoo beside him, "Don't run, come here and I'll wash your hair."

Song Shu let out a groan, rubbed against the bathtub and came back again. His skin was whiter than that of the bathtub, but now it turned pink after being steamed by the hot water. His eyes glimpsed the faint lines and gorgeous colors under the water surface. Shen Qian's eyes became darker.

But he didn't move. It wasn't until Song Shu leaned against the edge of the swimming pool that he embraced his shoulders, and dropped a kiss on his thin shoulder, and then the thin white neck, sucking kisses back and forth, all the way ears.

"...Shen Qian." Song Shu was restrained by his shoulders and couldn't move. He put his hand on his strong forearm, so angry that he wanted to bite twice, "Stop kissing, I won't allow you to kiss."

"Didn't I say I was kissing you forcefully." Shen Qian bit his ear, licked the tip of his tongue in and stirred water, and Song Shu's waist was instantly softened by the lick. If the man hadn't stopped him, he would have even slid down and sat down. "It's nice to call me by my name, can you call me two more times?"

"..."

"I have always regretted not eating you up that day." Song Shu heard the man say to him seriously, "Today I want to get everything back."

So it's a debt.

Song Shu was irrefutable for a while, because the situation was true, if Shen Qian hadn't kept himself clean, he wouldn't be able to resist what he did to him that night, but...but...

There was a coolness in the hair, Song Shu just wanted to turn around, but the man held his head and told him not to move.He had upset him, and now he really had to wash his hair.

The water temperature of the nozzle is just right, and Shen Qian's movements are also very gentle. His big hands are moving back and forth between his hair, rubbing him into foam, and massaging him along the way. Song Shu is very comfortable when rubbed. Faded, he leaned his head on the edge of the bathtub, and even fell asleep.

"Are you stupid or bad?" Song Shu closed his eyes, and heard the man jokingly say above his head, "Just now you were very wary of me, now you are not afraid that I will do bad things to you?"

Song Shu opened his eyes, and looked up at the man's jawline like a knife. He originally had a hooked corner of the eye and an upturned eye tail, but it looked a little more innocent. Shen Qian Hearing him sigh softly, he said helplessly, "What else do you want to do?"

The man lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and he saw Shen Qian staring at him with dark pupils, with hooks of lust/desire, as if covering the sky, waiting for the prey to be caught, Song Shu was originally watched by him so that his heart was pounding , and heard a somewhat funny saying,

——"I want to do with you what you and Shen Chengfeng have done, everything."

"..."

Song Shu didn't want to talk to him anymore, and slowly closed his eyes again.

Shen Qian: ... What does this mean?

The fingers are still massaging comfortably on the scalp, in fact, Song Shu's psychological defense line has dropped to a very low level, that's why he tolerates the other party's frivolity again and again.Just now when he raised his eyes to see Shen Qian's face in the heavy rain, he admitted that he was happy, and it was not a surprise, but a kind of peace of mind that he would really appear.

It turned out to be true, it was only him...

"Are you in a bad mood just now?" As the hot water washed his scalp, Song Shu heard Shen Qian ask him, "Didn't you say that fake feelings can't be acted out? I look at you sad, what did you think of?"

The tip of his heart was subtly hooked, Song Shu moved his eyelashes, and said to him, "I think of someone."

"Who?"

"An elder." His tone was understated. "He has always been good to me, but he didn't stand by my side when it was most important, so I am very disappointed."

Song Shu opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were as clear as water, "Don't look at me like this, I actually hold a grudge."

Shen Qian was silent for a long time, didn't say much, just lowered his head and touched his forehead, "I can help you avenge."

"Things have passed long ago, and he is no longer in this world..." Song Shu said, "Besides, he did nothing wrong." It's just that I'm not important enough to him.

The softer he said, the heavier the pressure on Shen Qian's heart, just now when he saw the thin figure in the heavy rain, his internal organs were so painful that he was almost distorted.But now he is not willing to ask any more, so he can only promise him earnestly that it will not happen in the future, I will always stand by your side, and no one is more important to me than you.

He smiled and said, of course I know.

"it is good."

As Song Shu said, he got up from the bathtub, raised his white jade-like bare arm to hook Shen Qian's neck, slowly approached under the deep gaze of the other party, and pressed his lips against his.

The tip of Song Shu's tongue traced his lips, the delicate and smooth touch made him subconsciously open his mouth, and the tip of his tongue penetrated into his mouth to lick gently, like a milk cat scratching with its soft paws, numb and itchy, sinking Qian's throat was tense, and the evil fire went all the way south, making him ache from being teased.

"What else do you want?" Song Shu pressed against his forehead, breathing lightly and exhaling like blue, "Come and get it."

The atmosphere in the bathroom instantly became hot and ambiguous. Shen Qian's high-end suit and trousers were thrown on the floor. The man was tall and strong, with a graceful and smooth curve from head to toe, which made people feel uncomfortable just looking at him. red heartbeat.He hugged him and kissed him vigorously, so that Song Shu's whole body was so soft that he could only lie on his shoulder and pant rapidly, as if he was at his mercy.

The bruises were submerged by dots of red marks, and against the snow-like complexion, it was extraordinarily beautiful. The cold fragrance of white plums on Song Shu's body became more intense because of the deep love, and turned into a rich and sweet taste.

But the two still didn't make it to the end, because Song Shu soon began to cry, and a pair of black jade-like eyes were wet with tears, flickering with broken light, flickering in the eyelashes.He cries so beautifully, his voice is very soft, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain is particularly beautiful, fragile and beautiful, it is easy to make people feel violent and destructive desires, it looks like he is born to be broken and broken.

Shen Qian couldn't bear to break him, he hugged him full of pity, he wished that Song Shu would never cry and only laugh.

He even thought about it, and he really didn't want Song Shu to be hurt, even if he was the one to bear it.

Shen Qian washed... for the two of them, wiped and dried their hair, wrapped Song Shu in a bath towel and carried him to the bed, let him sit on his lap and kissed gently, from the thin forehead hair to the redness between the eyebrows The mole, to the tip of the nose, and then to the lips, like a dragonfly touching the water, and then moved his soft tongue, sucking gently.

Song Shu was so dazed by the kiss, he didn't know why just a kiss was so powerful.He felt Shen Qian's soft and slippery tongue entangled with him. It was a wet kiss. Their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, panting quickly, and their warm breaths fell on each other's faces.

His kisses are very different from Gu Nianbin's. The latter has the recklessness of a young man, and every time he kisses him until the tip of his tongue tingles, but Shen Qian's gentle and calm force makes him completely lose his strength, and he is tired of the other party. I can't move my arms.

Then he heard the man's heavy voice above his head.

"I like you, even if you are father's lover, it doesn't matter, even if you don't like me, it doesn't matter."

"I know you like him, so... at least let me be your lover?"

"...What are you talking about?" Song Shu raised his head from his arms, his long eyebrows slightly frowned.

"You like me a little bit, right? At least when I hug you, you only see me." Shen Qian grabbed his hand, put it to his lips and kissed, "I'm much better than that old man , I am taller than him, handsomer than him, younger than him, and can make you feel better than him. I am cleaner than him, I have only kissed you, and I have only kissed you in my life."

"..."

In fact, Song Shu doesn't know about cleanliness, but he cares about loyalty very much. He hopes that there is someone who is his heart and eyes from beginning to end.But not in such a humble way.

Song Shu felt a little pain in his heart, and raised his hand to caress the other person's face, "You don't have to belittle yourself like this, I..."

"Then you marry me." Shen Qian's eyes brightened slightly, "leave my father and stay with me."

"But……"

"Anyway, I want you, no matter what, you can't drive me away."

As if afraid that he would refuse, Shen Qian didn't give him a chance to speak, hugged him and kissed him hard, boo boo.

Song Shu couldn't stand him like this the most, he was no different from a sahuan puppy, and kissed his face with saliva.

In fact, isn't that enough?Isn't his purpose to win Shen Qian's heart?If you are afraid of the tragedy happening again, then protect your own safety. He believes that Shen Qian can do it.

It's just that he can't agree to the other party right away, there is one thing he wants to confirm.

"Then I think about it?"

"Don't think about it." Shen Qian couldn't help but throw him down, and rubbed him into the quilt together, pinching his chin and staring at him closely, "We're sleeping, I'm your lover now, and sooner or later I will Master, do you understand?"

"……understood."

Stupid dog.

……

"You left suddenly, this business should be lost, sorry, I failed to keep the other party."

"It's okay, the business can continue, and it's not your fault." Shen Qian turned the steering wheel and rested his arms comfortably on the car window, "Anyway, the Shen family will be mine sooner or later, so there's no rush."

Special Assistant Wu on the other end of the phone could easily sense that the boss was in a good mood, so it was rare for him to ask too much, "You and Mr. Song... Are you done?"

"It's none of your business." Shen Qian said indifferently, "In short, send more people around him to protect him."

"Yes." Special Assistant Wu paused, "Last time I tracked your license plate number and found it, it's from Dafan."

"Dafan?"

"According to my guess, they should have a grudge after bankruptcy, and they have some relationship behind it, so they want to use other methods to get back the place from you."

Wu Tezhu said this calmly, because he knew that the opponent had hit the iron plate.

The He family of Shen Qian's mother is a well-known underworld family, the leading consortium in X City, and Shen Qian's uncle has no son, he is only a nephew, so he loves Shen Qian very much, and even wants to snatch him from the Shen family as his heir.This news spread very widely, and generally no one would dare to provoke Young Master Shen. It can only be said that the people in this company are desperate and hopeless.

Shen Qian gave some more instructions and hung up the phone.

Song Shu went to the production team's wrap-up banquet today, and he was about to pick someone up to go home.

Just take him back to live in his own house, it turns out that the small apartment is not pleasing to the eye.I don't know which one he likes?Is it with a swimming pool, or an outdoor garden?

Well, having a dog is more important than a garden.But... does he like that stupid dog too much?I didn't see Gouzi happy when I saw him.

Shen Qian was thinking east and west, when a black car suddenly came out from the corner of the road, and almost hit him by rubbing against his body, Shen Qian slammed the reverse wheel, and the car flicked at a high speed amidst the harsh friction sound, barely avoiding it hit.

His eyes turned cold, he stepped on the accelerator to increase the horsepower, he took out his pistol/gun with his left hand, and was about to shoot when he saw another car rushing towards him at a high speed, and the car made a harsh friction sound. With the sound of brakes and metal twisting, his car was forced to hit the guardrail of the high bridge, making a loud noise that shook the sky.

With the flying out of the airbag and the violent crash, time seemed to stop.Shen Qian opened his eyes after the violent impact, the smell of scorched iron and dust filled the surroundings, the glass in front of him had shattered like a spider, his head hit the airbag hard, and there was a heart-rending pain in his left arm, and he was hot. Blood dripped from his forehead.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, quickly opened the airbag with his still movable right hand, raised his gun and fired, but the two cars in front and behind did not intend to fight him desperately, but turned the steering wheel quickly to run, but no matter how fast he ran It couldn't be faster than Shen Qian's bullet, and he finally left the car in front of him, including the car and the people.

After struggling to get out of the deformed car, Shen Qian walked up to the man with a gun, checked carefully, and found a small silver plate on him.

...It belongs to the Shen family.

Shen Qian had no expression on his face, his eyes were filled with ice.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang again at this time, he closed his eyes for a moment, and after connecting, Wu Tezhu's anxious voice came from the other end.

"President, something happened to Mr. Song!"

His eyes opened suddenly, he couldn't believe it, his voice had already lost his voice due to fear.

"Dafan sent people to attack Mr. Song. Someone was shot and has been sent to the hospital."

……

Song Shu stood aside silently, watching the doctor bandage the wound on Shen Chengfeng's waist and abdomen.The man blocked a bullet for him, and the suit was already stained red with blood, which was shocking, but fortunately no internal organs were injured.

"I'm fine." Shen Chengfeng looked calm, smiled and squeezed his hand, his voice was gentle, "Did I scare you? I'm sorry, I let you see this."

"However, few people would dare to offend the Shen family, and they don't know what kind of trouble that kid Shen Qian stole outside." He said, "If you are implicated, I really deserve to die."

"...It's okay." Song Shu pressed his shoulder, his eyes flickered slightly, "Stop talking."

"Love me?" The man pointed, "Still don't believe that I'm in good health?"

"I just thought you were the one who was implicated," he said. "Thank you for saving me."

Shen Chengfeng raised his brows slightly, his eyes were indistinguishable, he smiled after a while, and said, "If you are grateful, please do so with your body."

"The plot may be old-fashioned, but I mean it." Regardless of the bleeding wound, he half-kneeled in front of Song Shu, holding a ring box in his palm, "Marry me, will you?"

……

So Shen Qian rushed to the hospital and saw this scene.

His arm should have been broken, and the wound on his forehead was still bleeding, but it couldn't bear half the pain in his heart.

His hand dropped slowly, and the phone fell to the ground. Naturally, he couldn't hear Special Assistant Wu's serious and calm voice:

"President, I think there is something strange about this matter, Dafan's people have been under my surveillance, it can't be them..."