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Chapter 72 Compensation! (4000 words, please subscribe!)

It's not that Cheng Fang is always surprised. To sum up, it's simply because there is a gap in realm between him and the president.

To describe it in words, you two are in different realms. Wu Wanqing is a seducer, but Cheng Fang is just a human being.

The drawer contained a heartbeat. Cheng Fang didn't dare to look at it. He pushed it into the second compartment with a bang, and reluctantly went downstairs holding the head of the group three times at a time. "Wan Qing, take it, open it." Come down."

But I didn’t have an undershirt in my hand, and it was a bit rude to look around at this moment, so I hurriedly added, "By the way, I haven’t seen an undershirt in the second compartment of the bedside table." After saying that, I coughed and thought to myself. He seemed to be pretending to be confused. If President Wu didn't know what was in the cabinet, he would not believe it. Through the bathroom door, there could be the sound of water-stained feet and splashing on the floor, " Well, let me go upstairs and look for it?"

There was a quick snapping sound, and Wu Wanqing didn't seem surprised. She smiled and said, "Don't bother, it will save you having to take it off later."

In other words, there is no one who is not crazy when he talks like this. Cheng Fang just felt that water vapor was filling his eyes.

Squeak, the door opened, and a fragrant smell of shampoo came from the misty bathroom. Immediately afterwards, Wu Yuanqing's naked body appeared in front of her eyes. She didn't mean to cover it up at all. She smiled. He reached out and took the clothes.

This is the difference in realm. It was last time and this time too. Cheng Fang is just a mortal, while Wu Wanqing is obviously a goddess, no, a female Bodhisattva. I said, Mr. President, why don’t you wrap yourself in a towel or cover your chest before opening the door?

Cheng Fang's eyes drifted and he pretended to look elsewhere, his heart beating very fast.

Soon, Wu Wanqing, wearing a blue ice silk nightgown, walked out of the toilet. Cheng Fang looked over and saw that the texture was soft and silky and clung to her body. Her belly looked extremely flat and smooth. The hem of the skirt was very soft, and the tops of her feet were smooth at the moment. They formed a graceful arc, and Wu Wanqing's freshly washed and blow-dried hair was tied up high into a particularly beautiful hairstyle and tied neatly behind her head.

No Bodhisattva is so beautiful!

Cheng Fang's heart was beating wildly, especially since the atmosphere today was a bit subtle, and his little heart couldn't stop pounding.

Wu Wanqing looked into his eyes, narrowed her curved eyes, and looked at him with a smile, "Is sister good-looking? Huh?"

Cheng Fang nodded immediately and expressed his position: "Journey to the West doesn't invite you, president, to play the role of Bodhisattva. It's a loss for the crew."

"Xiao Chengyi has grown up now and is good at flattering."

"Nowhere, honestly."

"Then I have to thank you. Well, come and sit."

It's this kind of thing that's most subtle when you know something is going to happen, but it hasn't happened yet.

They chatted about one thing or another.

Wu Wanqing pointed to the top of the sofa and sat down first, crossing her legs gracefully.

Cheng Fang knew that it was getting more and more like this, and he obviously couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he sat down with her. Seeing her moving her shoulders, he quickly asked with concern: "Are you tired? I Give you a squeeze?"

Wu Wanqing breathed out softly with her red lips, "It's okay, it's an old habit. My family's tradition is that in the years after graduation, I have to start from the bottom. I was injured a little while working, and I just need to move a little bit. ”

He is the top player in Blue Star, but he has his own difficulties.

Hey, it's better to be busy. When you are young and focus on your career, it is normal to have some minor health problems.

Her existence must have her own pressure. For example, Sister Wu seems to be at home alone all the time. She has no leisure activities and no one to talk to with her. It seems that she is busy with work most of the time during her break.
Cheng Fang's fever had subsided a little. At this moment, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little distressed. After exhaling, he walked behind the sofa, stood behind Wu Wanqing, and gently squeezed her shoulders.

Wu Wanqing tilted her head slightly and said with a smile, "No need."

Cheng Fang didn't listen and continued to squeeze her shoulders. Su Su, not only a kidney transplant, but also a heart transplant, wanted her to relax. "Thank you so much for your hard work. I guess I can meet a president like you." There is smoke coming out of my ancestral grave.”

"That sounds nice, but I'll give it to you, Xiao Cheng."

"No trouble, no trouble."

"Well, it's a little sour here, can you use a little more force? You, Sister Wu, are having a hard time."

"Is it here?"

"Well, you should use more force on your arms." Wu Wanqing squinted her eyes, her eyes filled with excitement, "I kind of like it."

What he said was that he was willing to push Wu Wanqing on his shoulders every day and let him take the postgraduate entrance examination in one go. If you don't know how to lead a team, you will work until death. This female president obviously can lead, and she can make Cheng Fang work until death.

At this moment, he was full of motivation. He let go of her shoulders and began to squeeze her arms on both sides. After grabbing her arms several times, he asked her to lean over slightly and squeezed Wu Wanqing's back.

After working on it for a while, Cheng Fang remembered something. He had just found his inner clothes and found them empty. However, Wu Wanqing took a shower in vain, and now there was nothing in it, thinking of this.

Cheng Fang's throat went dry and he said he was vegetarian. As expected, the boy couldn't believe the lies in his heart. He bent down and somehow his hands got in front of her and hugged her waist.

Wu Wanqing didn't react much. She looked in front and said with a smile: "You kid, what's wrong?"

The two of them are getting along more and more like that. Oh, it's really not easy. The little orphan has grown up to this point.

Cheng Fang buried his face in the hair on the back of her head and smelled it, "President Wu, you smell so good."

"Really? You guys still know that I am President Wu?"

"Of course, the president is just like Yinglu Mingta in my heart. I will never forget him in my life." Cheng Fang flattered him.

"Hey, why didn't I feel it?" Wu Wanqing narrowed her eyes, tugged on the big hand on her belly, and smiled, "Is this your attitude towards President Wu?"

Only the second and third buttons of her shirt were visible. There was a slight gap in her shirt. Cheng Fang blinked, tilted his head and swallowed. He could see inside at once. There was no barrier from the inner clothes. This subtlety Cheng Fang's heart became hot when he saw how clearly he could see, "This, this is one code. In the company, you are my president, but in private, you are me, it's me."

"What is it?" Wu Wanqing's second leg, which was originally on the right side, moved to the left side, "*?"

"???????"

Cheng Fang stumbled and almost fell down. Is this something he can listen to without paying? Oh, Sister Wu, you are too straightforward!
Wu Wanqing watched his reaction, thought for a moment, pursed her red lips, and repeated a second time, "Anyway, my words are with you, I don't know what will happen in the future, but now, there are some too many things in your head." Please clean up your excessive thoughts. After all, I am still your president, and I think there are some things that I cannot accept now."

Cheng Fang thought about the bedside table in the bedroom, his eyelids twitched twice, and he suddenly asked dryly, "What is too much?"

"What we did yesterday was not enough. It was too exaggerated." Wu Wanqing flipped her hair gracefully, then raised her head and rolled her eyes, "Did you just see the things in the cabinet?"

Cheng Fang was obviously caught off guard by Wu Wanqing's question, and he immediately panicked, "This, this"

Wu Wanqing's eyelashes trembled softly, "It should be okay if the handcuff rope is a little lighter, and it should be acceptable. For the rest, I'll save some face for you, Sister Wu, okay?" What a mouth the president has! Why do you talk so seductively?

Cheng Fang couldn't help it anymore, "Sister Wu."

"what's up?"

"Turn your head around."

Cheng Fang decided to do nothing and strike while the iron was hot, so he let go of the president's waist, stepped back a little, his face left Wu Wanqing's hair, and swallowed, "I want to kiss you."

Wu Wanqing turned around and narrowed her eyes coquettishly, "Hey, Xiao Cheng, why do you need to report to the president if you kiss me?"

Cheng Fang is very courageous. He can be said to really like President Wu's eyes. After getting along with him for this period of time, he found that President Wu loves to smile, whether it is his eyes or eyelashes, he loves to smile. He smiles bitterly, warmly, and lightly. The president's charm was clearly demonstrated. Her long eyelashes felt on his lips, which was prickly but even more sultry.

One second, two seconds, three seconds
Wu Wanqing didn't move either, looking at him with a smile.

Cheng Fang raised his head and looked at Old Wu eagerly, "Are you sleepy?"

Wu Wanqing smiled and said, "Are you okay?"

Cheng Fang's Adam's apple twitched and he laughed dryly: "It's time to sleep then."

Old Wu looked at his watch, "Are you going to sleep now?"

"Yes." Cheng Fang was already restless, "We've been busy all day, let's take a rest quickly, and what, we haven't done the serious stuff yet."

Wu Wanqing smiled and said, "Okay, but should you take a bath?"

Cheng Fangteng immediately jumped up and said, "I'll go right away."

bathroom.

On how fast a normal male can be when he should be fast.

It only took the young man three minutes to finish taking a shower!

Cheng Fang swore that he had never washed himself so urgently in his life. He shook the small towel in his hand and used all the speed of his single hands for many years to dry himself.

He originally wanted to go out quickly, but he paused for a moment, raised his palms and breathed out. No, there was garlic in the meal just now, and it smelled like garlic. He had to smell good, otherwise President Wu would be the one to kiss him later. What should I do if I push him away and say he has a bad mouth?
This guy was holding a new toothbrush in his hand and brushing his teeth. After rinsing his mouth, he put the toothbrush in a transparent toothbrush, right next to Wu Wanqing's purple toothbrush. Finally, he looked at it. Feeling a little happy, I turned on the water heater and looked at myself in the mirror. My heart was pounding at the moment. I walked out of the bathroom with my feet. I was finally going to sleep.

In the bedroom, the wall lamp hung with dim light. Wu Wanqing was sitting on the bedside, leaning against the bed and reading a book, exuding a sense of tenderness.

The sheets drooped gently on her soft body. Two light blue suspenders hung on the shoulders of her exposed upper body. Her chest was also covered by a blue suspender nightgown made of silk fabric. It was a bumpy shape. Lying down There are arcs, so you know how tempting it is.

Cheng Fang licked his lips and leaned forward with a shy face, "Sister Wu, let's do it now"

"Well, come up." Wu Wanqing looked at him with a smile and nodded.

Cheng Fang hurriedly got into bed. It was an indescribable bed. It was the president's bed! The fragrant feminine scent was immediately under the quilt. She had just taken a hot bath, and there seemed to be a little bit of heat on her legs.

Cheng Fang could completely feel the heat of her body. It was really unbearable. This was not a problem for the president's test!

Cheng Fang held his breath and squeezed towards her, his hands becoming less reliable.

President Wu didn't move, he was extremely gentle.

Seeing this, Cheng Fang became even more presumptuous, not to mention the feeling of satisfaction in his heart. He twisted his body, slipped his handbag onto the bedside, and got ready.

"Wan Qing, I'm here."

However, this time it was all in vain.

Poof, the soft body suddenly separated from him, and the sheets collapsed. Where was President Wu's shadow inside? Cheng Fang called out, "Wan Qing, where are you going? Stop fishing. You're going to be hooked."

"In a moment."

Wu Wanqing stepped on her slippers with a smile, and surprisingly walked out of the bedroom.

Such a critical moment! Isn't this playing Cheng Fang? Sitting on the bed alone, he soon heard subtle footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door.

Cheng Fang was a little dumbfounded, "President, you are doing that again."

"Isn't it too embarrassing to call me president at this time?" Wu Wanqing was holding a bag in her hand.

Cheng Fang didn't even know what to say. What kind of shame was he doing? He was obviously talking too much. Knowing that the argument was completely meaningless at this time, he simply stopped talking and spread his arms.

"Come on, get in bed."

Wu Wanqing smiled, hummed, walked over slowly, took off her slippers gracefully, lifted her beautiful legs covered in bathrobe, put them into the quilt, and lay down with him. Then Wu Wanqing turned her head and looked at Looking in the direction of Cheng Fang, there was a smile in the corners of his eyes, looking into Cheng Fang's eyes without blinking.

Cheng Fang also looked at her crescent-shaped eyes, opened his mouth, and couldn't help but want to say something.

But who would have expected that Wu Wanqing suddenly withdrew her gaze, put her fingers in the bag and flipped it a few times, and then spoke first, "You must be anxious because of the wait today. Can I make it up to you?"

Cheng Fang huffed and didn't react yet.

It turned out that Wu Wanqing still remembered that it was her first dream, and she suddenly threw a belt on the bed! The kind that haven’t been opened yet!

This is, this is!
After working on it for a long time, I ran out to brew this!

Wu Wanqing suddenly raised her head, exposing her fair neck, and breathed lightly with her red lips.

"Try it a little gentler."

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