She is the most beautiful rose

The fourteenth day of the first lunar month, a quarter past two in the afternoon.

On Weibo's hot search list in the city, the number one spot is an official Weibo post.

The Weibo account with the words "Qin Yanfeng" forwarded a twenty-second video.

In the video, the weather is clear, the low-key and luxurious black car, with the windows lowered, and the high-definition camera captured the two protagonists very clearly.

The man seemed to be half-kneeling on the seat, wrapping his arms around the woman in his arms. His movements were intimate and ambiguous, he looked at each other tenderly, and leaned forward to kiss her.

The slightly open collar and entangled hands were weakly held and then suppressed.

Twenty seconds to record the lingering love and affection.

[Qin Yanfeng: My wife has become the target of a scandal, and I am coaxing her. 】

The official announcement copy is extremely cold, but it is like a drop of water falling into boiling hot oil, causing an instant frying.

[What? After so long of gossip, I finally saw the end of the real owner! ! ! 】

[The person who took the candid photo didn’t expect to capture the real person, hahahaha]

[When will it be my turn for the uncanny skills of Empress Nuwa to pinch her face? The beauty of Shen’s husband can rival half of the entertainment industry. 】

[Suddenly I am looking forward to the premiere of the Lantern Festival Peking Opera tomorrow night. The beauty who has been spread rumors will finally shine on the stage! 】

[I understand the scandal very well. It is strange that there is no opposite sex around such a beautiful beauty, but this level of intimacy is really something that only the two protagonists can have in the same frame. 】

[I agree with you upstairs, I have seen it for everyone, and compared the previous photos one by one. This kind of intimate and ambiguous photos are so sweet. The male protagonists are both the husbands of Beauty Shen. They are so sweet to me! 】

[Who knows the value of "coaxing"? A delicate and frail beauty is being bullied alone, but the tyrant has the strength to protect his wife and still has to coax him obediently...]

She is not some delicate and fragile beauty.

Shen Manzhi threw the man's cell phone aside and buried himself in the pillow.

Qin Yanfeng kissed her until she was weak in the car, whispered in her ear, and asked her if she could make the official announcement.

That's not asking her for her opinion. Her mind was in a blur, her fingers were clasped tightly, and her voice was trembling even as she huddled in Qin Yanfeng's arms.

The car drove to the underground parking lot, and I just remember being carried out of the car and into the elevator.

"Open the door."

Married life has been promised, and there is no need for her to go back on it.

The blackout curtains were closed indoors, leaving only the orange floor lamp beside the bed.

Qin Yanfeng came out of the bathroom and wiped the towel on his head randomly a few times. Only his lower body was wrapped in a bath towel. The water droplets rolled down his neck to his abdominal muscles, and then disappeared into the mermaid line at the edge of the bath towel.

Shen Manzhi listened to the movement behind her, the tips of her ears turned red. Although she did not reject it, it did not mean that she could accept it naturally.

The hand on her waist aroused a blazing heat, and she was turned over to lie under Qin Yanfeng. The sound of her breathing close at hand fell on her ear, and she kissed on her chin.

"The injury on your back..."

"It's out of the way."

The hand that was lifting the clothes suddenly stopped. Qin Yanfeng stood up and looked at her.

"Shen Manzhi, you can stop."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with water. Qin Yanfeng's wet hair dripped water on her body, which made her feel a little cold.

"You just let him take pictures of us on purpose."

Qin Yanfeng held the inside of her wrist and kissed it, "Yes."

Shen Manzhi bowed slightly. Even though she was at a "disadvantage" from below, she was still arrogant and calm.

"Do you mind my scandals?"

Clothes peeled off and body felt slightly cold.

Qin Yanfeng pulled another pillow and put it on her waist. He kissed her lower and lower, and said in a vague voice, "Why don't you mind."

Otherwise, I wouldn't use such despicable means to keep you.

"Qin Yanfeng..."

Shen Manzhi tightened his grip on the sheets, his voice was hoarse, and his breathing became rapid and heavy. She is afraid of pain.

Qin Yanfeng circled her waist, lifted it up and lowered it, and said softly and affectionately in front of her, "I'll be gentler."

Shen Manzhi raised his head and hummed impatiently, and the hand clinging to Qin Yanfeng's shoulder could hardly be grasped.

……

Six p.m.

The moment his consciousness came back to life, Shen Manzhi's thoughts suddenly went blank.

A wrist was draped lazily around his waist, and a shallow breath of hot air hit the back of his neck. He half-opened his eyes, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were blocked by thick curtains that blocked most of the city's night light, transmitting a blurry halo.

She closed her eyes and leaned back in someone's arms. She was wearing a loose nightgown. She should have been given a bath by the way.

He stood up with one hand, gently pushed the quilt towards him, and then his eyes fell on the face of the handsome man with overly handsome features. Under the thin eyelids, there were long and curved eyelashes and a thin lip. She is extremely sexy, with messy black hair hanging between her eyebrows, and a handsomeness that rips apart men.

Suddenly, she remembered how stunning he looked when he was in love, with his half-opened narrow eyes dyed scarlet, biting her collarbone.

His eyes hardened for a moment, he got out of bed and left the bedroom. After washing, he leaned against the bar and drank a large glass of pure water.

There was a wool blanket on the floor. She sat down and bent one leg to lean on the back cushion, filled with smoke.

"Are you smoking afterward?"

A low but clear voice sounded from behind.

Shen Manzhi blew out the smoke expressionlessly.

Qin Yanfeng walked over and took the cigarette from her mouth with his long hand, then bent down to pick it up.

Shen Manzhi lowered his hands, lowered his head in his arms, and covered his eyes, looking very well-behaved.

But when he turned his head to kiss her chin, he saw the grievance in her eyes.

Qin Yanfeng: "..."

He changed his hands, picked her up like a princess and walked to the living room. He threw away the cigarette and walked to the bedroom.

Putting her on the bed, Qin Yanfeng stroked her hair, took out a candy from nowhere and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Does it hurt you?"

Shen Manzhi felt the lychee-flavored candy on his tongue and frowned slightly, "Stay away from me."

Qin Yanfeng had a feeling of laziness after being satisfied. No matter how the little lion in front of him blew up, he could follow her with ease.

"When you were pestering me, you told me to stay away..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Manzhi leaned forward and covered his mouth, "One code is the same."

Qin Yanfeng's smile came out of his eyes, he pulled off her wrist and knocked her down, "Then let's continue."

Shen Manzhi was shocked and pulled on the belt of his shower cap, "I have a performance tomorrow night."

"Um……"

Underneath Qin Yanfeng's vague tone was the sound of wet kisses, avoiding her easily exposed skin, he went down inch by inch and attacked again.

I remember one time, a friend asked him to call Shen Manzhi to pick him up. She jokingly said on the phone, "please beg me."

[...I beg you once. If you beg me again in the future, I will not be soft-hearted. 】

After all, she was pinned down by him and rubbed against her ears.

Sobs overflowed from the woman's mouth, and the unbearable pain caused Shen Manzhi to fall into confusion and have no way to escape.

"Qin Yanfeng...be gentler!"

As he got his wish, Qin Yanfeng lowered his head and kissed her lips, satisfied and greedy, "Please beg me."

She refused.

Sink, sink, fall into the clouds...