Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Her restless pulse beat against his fingertips.

Song Sinian hugged her even tighter.

Her body, which had already lost its center of gravity, leaned against his arms, without any gaps.

Through the thin fabric, Lu Zhaozhao could feel his hot skin and the heavy and powerful heartbeat.

"Plop, plop..."

It hit her chest one after another, making her dizzy from the shock.

Her heart seemed to be affected as well, and it collapsed from somewhere at the apex of her heart at an uncontrollable speed.

Until the strength in her whole body was like blood, flowing from the depths of her heart to her limbs and bones, and finally she was limp and paralyzed into a ball.

Her heart was beating so fast that she could hardly bear it, and the breaths of each other were closely intertwined, which was difficult and exhausting.

Lu Zhaozhao soon collapsed in Song Sinian's arms exhausted, letting his big arms wrap around her, letting her hang on him softly.

Suddenly, she felt a chill down her back and realized what Song Sinian had done to her.

She didn't wear much at first, a single skirt with suspenders and a thin smock.

Now her smock has fallen loosely on both sides of her arms. In order to preserve the portrait, the temperature of the portrait room has been specially adjusted, so it is colder than outside.

She was just fine in these clothes, but when the smock fell off, she felt a little chilly.

Lu Zhaozhao obviously regained some sense of reason, her little hand tightly grasped Song Sinian's arm, "Honey, it's cold..."

The breath from the tip of Song Sinian's nose landed on her collarbone, and he murmured, "I'll warm you up right away."

"..."

Lu Zhaozhao's face suddenly turned red.

She clenched her little fist, "I didn't mean that, I was... hiss..."

She still wanted to say something later, but Song Sinian's teeth were stuck on her collarbone.

She gasped in pain, but suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing up from her hem, which made her shiver uncontrollably.

Realizing what he was going to do, Lu Zhaozhao punched him angrily with his small fist.

But the softness has no effect at all.

He directly hugged her and occupied her completely, different from his usual gentleness, but extremely rude.

"Song Sinian."

She gritted her teeth and bit his shoulder dissatisfied.

He suffered from pain, his jaw gradually tightened, and his bright and deep black eyes were slightly red.

It's over, it's over.

Lu Zhaozhao knew that Song Sinian was emotional.

If it was okay to parry just now, then this matter will not end until late at night.

She resolutely begged for mercy and kissed the corner of his mouth, trying to save some points.

It's a pity that Song Sinian's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the Yu Nian between his brows and eyes became more serious...

Song Sinian turned around and pushed her against the wall. The cold wall made her let out a low sound, and clasped his neck tightly with a pair of small hands.

Because of too much force, the nails even scratched a few bloodstains on his neck.

Lu Zhaozhao panicked all of a sudden, holding his neck with his small hands, "What, what should I do..."

Her distressed eyebrows fell on Song Sinian's eyes, which actually made him chuckle.

He gently kissed her on the brow, and coaxed: "It's okay, I like everything my wife gives me, so that I can prove that I am yours, isn't it?"

His voice was hoarse, and the breath of love lingered in his ears, wrapping her tightly and warmly.

Lu Zhaozhao's little face blushed immediately, and he simply hid his head in his shoulder.

But he nibbled the tip of her ear wickedly.

The tip of the ear, which was already red, was about to bleed at this moment.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, someone knocked on the room where the portraits were placed.

"Sir? Ma'am? Master asked me to call you to dinner."

Hearing this, Lu Zhaozhao's body tensed up suddenly. She clearly heard the man in her arms groan, and her whole body trembled.

But she didn't care about Song Sinian's state at all, instead she was worried that the servant at the door would walk in directly.

They are in a mess now, how are they going to meet people? !

If it was passed on to Mr. Song, she really should not be a human being.

Lu Zhaozhao felt like crying now, and hugged Song Sinian's neck tightly with a pair of small hands.

"What are you afraid of?" Song Sinian gave a low laugh and said in relief, "Don't worry, they won't come in."

Although this is the studio where his portraits are kept, no one except Mr. Song dares to enter here.

Let alone a small servant.

But Lu Zhaozhao didn't know.

She only knew that this servant was at the door now, and if she couldn't find them, she would definitely come in.

Lu Zhaozhao stared at Song Sinian pitifully, his eyes were slightly steamy from anxiety.

Song Sinian was so itchy, he kissed the corner of her eyes, "If you cry now, I don't guarantee that you will have dinner."

Lu Zhaozhao's small mouth was pursed in an instant.

She looked like she was trying her best to control her tears, but the more she behaved like this, the more Song Sinian wanted to bully her.

How could his wife be so cute?

As he thought about it, the big hands clasping her waist mischievously threw her up and pressed her down heavily.

Lu Zhaozhao was already extremely sensitive all over because of nervousness, but this really took half of her life.

The numbing sensation of the electric shock made her lose all strength in an instant, and she limply lay on his shoulder.

Song Sinian was taken aback for a moment, and then realized something, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and kissed her earlobe lightly again.

Then he slowly opened his mouth to the outside, "I'm here, tell the old man, I'll be back in a while, there's no need to call anyone."

The servant who was standing at the door and was still hesitating to call out a few more times breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, sir."

After saying this, the servant trotted away immediately.

In the cold air, the silence was eerie.

Song Sinian seemed to notice that the person in his arms seemed to be angry, so he freed his hand to pinch her chin.

The latter turned his face reluctantly, but he didn't have any strength, so he could only turn his face away, and kissed the corners of her eyebrows and eyes as tenderly as possible.

Only now do I think of coaxing her, hum!late!
When he just came here, he even deliberately frightened her!
This wicked man, hum!

If she didn't retaliate against him, it would be regarded as an extrajudicial favor, but he still wanted to?

Lu Zhaozhao bared his canine teeth, angrily bit his lips a few times, but was suddenly pressed even deeper against the wall by him.

The harder she bit him, the harder he became.

She was still the one who lost in the end.