Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

Chapter 425: embarrassing (3)

   Chapter 425 Very embarrassing (3)

  Si Qingchen is undoubtedly very careful.

   Although he didn't know what Mu Qingcheng was worried about, he knew that she was indeed afraid.

   This kind of feeling has not appeared in her for a long time. The feeling of being detached from others, as if she can pull herself out at any time in the next second, makes Si Qingchen tremble and can't help himself.

  In the end, he chose a most primitive and somewhat crude way in the urgent entanglement.

   But this is the only way to reach the depths of each other's souls in the fastest time.

   They need to reaffirm their importance to each other.

   Repeatedly stating the need for each other.

   Both of them have seen the darkest side of human nature, so even if they are not disappointed, they will not rashly look forward to it.

   This is not what people call self-preservation, but rather, a lack.

   That's why I use the stubborn and naive paranoia of a child to confirm whether this person has always belonged to me.

   Not only Mu Qingcheng, but also Si Qingchen.

   At the moment, Mu Qingcheng tasted a faint smell of blood.

   She slowly opened her eyes and found that she had been carried to the desk by Si Qingchen at some point.

   The inside of the knees of his two legs rubbed against his stiff suit fabric from time to time, and there was a slight aching feeling of being rubbed.

   But at this time there is not much to be concerned about.

  The two are like two little beasts born together, they can only and only want to ask for everything they need from each other.

   Peace, comfort, all kinds of "authentic" flavors to live on, and, of course, rich and vast emotions.

  Because they were entangled with each other, they began to tear off those extra burdens.

  Mu Qingcheng's shoulder straps were peeled off first.

   Then there is Si Qingchen's suit jacket.

   Those expensive fabrics with some weight are now like dandelions blown by the wind, gradually scattered, and can not be advocated.

However.

   Just when his slender fingers finally pinched the small zipper hidden in the middle of his back, the door of the room was suddenly knocked from outside.

   knock knock -- knock knock --

   repeated a few times, showing some restraint, but still never gave up.

   I could hear it, I was really anxious.

   Finally, Mu Qingcheng came back to his senses, grabbed the man's shoulder that was trying to move down, opened his mouth, and trembled with a graceful emotional tone,

   "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, you get up, you get up first,"

   "Hoo, baby."

  Si Qingchen's voice was thick and hoarse, his palms were like a soldering iron, and he repeatedly rubbed the girl's warm, soft waist that had been twisted for a long time, and was reluctant to leave.

   The fair skin became pink and soft, shaking gently, with the heartbeat, like a charming little tune.

   But just when Si Qingchen reluctantly raised his head, he caught a glimpse of the scarlet cinnabar mole, coquettishly under her collarbone.

   is also like a glimpse in the night.

  Si Qingchen held her neck, forcing her to straighten her back, then bowed her head in fascination and kissed him.

  In an instant, a large piece of fireworks bloomed overhead, with dazzling brilliant white light mixed with bizarre glazed halo.

  Mu Qingcheng closed his eyes, and the dry eyes were finally re-irrigated.

   After about ten minutes, the door of the suite was finally slowly opened.

  Mu Qingcheng stood at the door, his still moist eyes swept lightly, and landed firmly on Duan Feng's extremely embarrassed face.

  “.Miss Mu.”

   Of course he knew what was going on inside, but he couldn't leave.

   And Mu Qingcheng glanced at the folder in his hand, noncommittal, only smiled lightly,

   "Where's Ye Zi?"

"outside."

   "Well, let's talk slowly."

"Yes."

   Then, the woman walked out of the door and walked towards the elevator as if nothing had happened.

   Duan Feng respectfully watched him leave, the tip of his nose was filled with a strong smell of Fei that had not yet dissipated.

   (end of this chapter)

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