Husband is the president of the president [Comprehensive]

There are various props and backgrounds in the utility room. The space is so small that people can hardly move away from the space left.

Mottled dust can be seen in the air, flying up and down in the ray of light exposed on the top of the small skylight.

The phone fell to the ground with a snap, but it probably didn't break from the sound.Finally confirming who was coming, Su Ti relaxed his nerves a little bit, breathed a sigh of relief, and then blushed by his words, stretched out his hands to cover his shoulders, and forgot to pick up the mobile phone that fell on the ground.

The people behind him are still rubbing their ears together, and they feel a bit of a gap behind them. It is the chain on the prince's clothes and various badges.

She didn't poke anyone, but the cold touch made her a little chilly. She struggled a bit, and was held by the shoulder again.

"Don't move." His tone was a little stiff.

Startled by being suddenly pulled into the utility room, she was still aggrieved at first, but thinking of what happened just now, Su Ti felt guilty, and softly said: "Jing Wu..."

The voice was soft and delicate, he directly ignored her small movements and remained unmoved.

Suti couldn't help it.

The slender hands resting on the shoulders were still wearing white gloves, elegant and abstinent, but at this moment they were pinching her chin and rubbing the soft flesh on it vigorously, with such force that it hurt a little , as if to wipe off something on it.

My chin must have been rubbed red, and if I rub it like this again, it might even scratch the skin.

It hurts……

Simply treating people like rags, Su Ti was so painful that tears almost burst out, and he reached out to grab his hand, but his own was firmly grasped.

"What are you doing—"

Thinking of someone passing by outside, he lowered his voice again: "Don't be like this, it hurts!"

The boy snorted coldly, tightened his arms, and clasped the person tightly to his chest, breathing in and out like silk, wrapping him tightly: "It's just that it hurts."

"Pain can make you have a long memory."

He is too good.

Su Ti puffed up his cheeks and stretched out his paws to pat him. Atobe Jingwu squinted his eyes and didn't soften his heart at all: "Even I didn't recognize you. Tell me, how do you want me to punish you?"

"I recognized it."

She shrank her neck, and quickly said: "Really! I recognized you from the beginning."

Keigo Atobe: "Oh."

The hand on Su Ti's neck moved an inch, and he said with a half-smile, "Since you recognized me, why did you choose someone else?"

"..."

Su Ti bowed his head for a while: "You already have a fiancee, she is so beautiful, it is immoral to do this now... I don't want to like you in the future, and you don't come here either—"

Before she could finish speaking, someone grabbed her chin and turned her head around, and someone bit her lip violently.

He opened his mouth to cry out in pain, but he took advantage of it and entered with a raging ruthlessness, as if he wanted to swallow people into his stomach.

The tip of Su Ti's tongue was numb from the sucking, and it still had a slightly fishy and salty taste.

Reluctantly stretched out his hand to touch the hard chest, and hammered it twice without any strength, but he couldn't move because of the fingers stuck in his hair.

It seems to be back to the time when I accidentally fell into the hot spring, the water flowed around from all directions, locked the breath, and locked the lungs... All the air was deprived, and the consciousness slowly went away. Limp involuntarily.

She couldn't stand still, she put her hands on his shoulders, and she was about to fall off when her legs gave way.

Atobe Keigo stretched out his hand to support her, half-supported and half-hugged her in his arms like holding a child, leaning against the wall to deepen the kiss, the anger passed through the intertwined lips and tongues from between the teeth.

It was as if the beast that had been locked in my heart was suddenly released, ready to bite and devour people.

The body is soft.

Su Ti felt that she was really about to suffocate, and her neck was so sore, she was finally let go, she sat weakly on his arm, and her whole body almost turned into a puddle of water.

"What did you just say?" Atobe Keigo adjusted his posture, bit her lips, slowly lowered him, and asked vaguely.

The little girl likes sweets very much, even the strawberry-flavored lipstick that she uses. He leaned over, licked his plump lips, and weighed the amount in his hand, thinking that he should raise more.

Su Ti was trembling, and his mind was in a mess: "...I don't want to like you anymore..."

After I finished speaking, I thought it was bad again.

Within an inch, in the cramped corner, his curled eyelashes closed suddenly, then slowly opened again, his throat moved, and his eyes were full of oppression.

"do not like me?"

The word rolled slowly on the tip of his tongue, he repeated it, his eyes turned cold: "I don't allow it."

Su Ti's small temper suddenly came up, and when he thought about his fiancée, he immediately felt that he had the upper hand, so he slapped his hand off in a very arrogant manner: "Why are you not allowed!"

"I'm not someone like you, and you have nothing to do with me. Why do you care about me so much, and walk on each side of the road..."

The small body kept twisting and twisting, even though the dress was originally a tight-fitting style, it slipped a lot because of the chest-wrapping style.

He was so twisted that he couldn't hold her down. He caught a glimpse of the exposed scenery and leaned against her. His voice was about to burst into flames, and he said irritably, "Claire Walker is a man."

"What does it matter to me if he is a man—" Su Ti stopped suddenly as he spoke, almost biting his tongue, his face full of disbelief: "You said he was a man???"

But she, no, he has breasts.

No matter how rough the waves look, it doesn't look like a fake.

Keigo Atobe sighed: "His father is the Grand Duke of England, and Walker will inherit the title in the future. It's just that he has always had a fetish for women, so he was kept secret by the royal family."

Keigo Atobe didn't need to lie to her, Su Ti thought seriously: "Same-sex marriage is allowed in Britain."

"..."

Atobe Keigo twitched the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth and bit the tip of the fingertip, withdrew his hand from the glove, licked his fingertips, and was covered with a big warm palm on her back.

"Since you don't trust me so much," he said with a hint of threat in his calm tone, his fingers hooked on the hidden buttons on his back: "then we have to use facts to prove whether I am interested in men or you .”

Suti immediately fell silent.

"Besides, I remember telling you before that I never had a fiancée, but you didn't seem to listen to it at all."

He laughed, but it was definitely not amused.

The hot fingertips lingered on the lips.Su Ti closed his mouth vigilantly, and rolled his eyes, for fear that he would suddenly launch another sneak attack.

His face suddenly darkened, and he sighed softly: "Is Keigo Atobe really that unworthy of your trust?"

Su Ti sniffed: "Yes."

"..."

Atobe Keigo was silent for a few seconds: "Why?"

"Probably..." She murmured, her head buried low: "Probably because you are too kind."

He opened his mouth, and the second sentence didn't seem so difficult to say: "So I always wonder, would a person like Keigo Atobe really like me?"

Can I really stand by his side?

"Aren't you tired of eating delicacies from mountains and seas, so occasionally try some porridge and side dishes for a change?"

You can throw it away anytime after you get bored.

Occasionally, I saw a crowd of fans in the game video, all calling a person's name. His personal charm is high enough to make women fall in love with him.

Even though he was standing in front of her, she couldn't help but wonder "Is he just joking?"

While talking, I fell into the sad atmosphere created by myself, but when I looked up, Keigo Atobe's shoulders trembled slightly, and he quickly laughed.

Su Ti: "..." This person is really hateful.

"Although I don't know what gave you this misunderstanding." He stared at her and suddenly smiled: "But it seems that I haven't done enough to give you time to think wildly."

Su Ti was confused: "What are you doing?"

The hidden button on the back loosened.

With a chill on his back, Su Ti was startled: "What are you doing!"

The hand slowly slid down the spine, pressed on the waist, and said unreasonably: "Give me back the skirt."

"Huh?" She didn't respond: "Skirt?"

Do you have this on your body?

Atobe Keigo lowered his eyes and repeated like a repeater: "The skirt is mine, now you have to give it back to me."

Su Ti stretched out his hand to cover his chest, feeling angry, thinking that he was a bully: "If you say it's yours, it's yours! Then I said that the clothes on your body are mine."

Atobe Keigo replied slowly, and said with a good temper: "It's yours, so do you want to take it off?"

How can this man play a hooligan on his own.

She was ashamed and angry: "I won't take it off!"

Atobe Keigo raised the corners of his lips, pinched her soft little hand and placed it on her face, then slowly slid it down and placed it on her chest, as if swearing an oath, with a very serious expression: "This is yours too."

One hit must be hit.

Su Ti couldn't retract his hand, his eyes gradually turned red, and he said in a small voice: "... who knows who it was before."

Atobe Keigo paused, and said obediently: "No, only you."

God knows that tennis training is so hard, and you have to manage a lot of people. It's a waste of time to fall in love. It's better to play a few more exchange games with Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Although he has a dark history, he didn't do anything.

Su Ti's voice softened: "Who would believe..."

Atobe Keigo seriously thought about giving her a sense of security, and smiled: "Then I hand in my salary card?"

No matter what, Su Ti didn't want to agree, that coquettish and annoying little tone came out again: "No."

Women are really difficult to coax, Atobe Keigo groaned, he moved forward, and took the opportunity to eat some tofu.

"How are you so proficient—" Su Ti blurted out, and when she realized what she was asking, she couldn't help covering her face.

Atobe Keigo stretched his long arms around her waist and hugged her from behind, and said perfunctorily, "Probably due to her extraordinary talent."

Su Ti turned his head to the side, and the long hair that was originally coiled had already fallen down during the struggle, and slipped down along the shoulder and neckline, showing a kind of innocent and ignorant beauty.

Not grown yet.

I also want to ask what it means to be gifted, and suddenly feel that something is wrong, and I feel that I bumped into something later.

She subconsciously reached out to touch it, but was grabbed again, and the people behind her imprisoned her, which was rare and embarrassing.

"Good." Keigo Atobe rested his chin on top of her head, waiting for the heat in his body to subside: "Don't move."

Su Ti curled up in his arms obediently.

The thin chin slid down along the smooth neckline, and the thin lips gently rubbed against the soft earlobe for a while, until the red blood dripped unsatisfactorily, and then continued to ponder carefully.

Feeling the hand held on the chest ribs, Su Ti breathed a sigh of relief. Through the thin dress, the hot temperature made her skin tremble, and a thin layer of goose bumps soon appeared.

His breath gushed out, and he kissed the beautiful butterfly bone: "...Let me vent my anger."

The author has something to say: Ah, my brother is coming, and my brother knocked on the door.