President, please be responsible!

"Your performance just now, I almost thought that you were really in love with me, not just pretending."

Lu Yansong's words made Wan Qing think for a while.

In my heart, I lost a beat.

"Did you not have breakfast?" Wan Qing asked.

Actively, divert the subject.

Since he thinks he is pretending, let's always think so!

"I don't have this habit." He pouted.

Quite disapproving.

"No wonder you have stomach problems." Wan Qing glanced at him, and asked as she walked towards the kitchen, "Is there anything I can eat in the kitchen?"

Lu Yansong didn't respond, but watched her gradually disappear into the kitchen.

What does she want to do?

Make yourself breakfast?

For so many years since his mother left, no one has made breakfast for him.

Do not!

To be precise, he never had breakfast again.

only because……

He thought, always remember the taste of his mother.

..............................

"Your refrigerator is all empty, only some rice."

Soon, Wan Qing poked her head out from the kitchen.

Lu Yansong leaned on the sofa, waiting for his stomach to feel better.

His eyes fell on the glass of warm water she poured for him, and he stared blankly at the rising mist.

He only slowly looked away when he heard Wan Qing's voice.

Looking at her, "You want to make me breakfast?"

"Let's make some porridge." She turned around and went in again.

That back view made Lu Yansong's heart tremble.

That heartbeat made him feel panicked.

Almost sternly said: "Jing Wanqing!"

Wan Qing turned around and heard him say domineeringly: "I don't allow you to do it! Even if you do it, I won't eat it!"

Wan Qing didn't know why he was making trouble.

He just sighed, and said something insincere, "It doesn't matter if you don't eat. Since I'm pretending to be in love with someone, I should do everything I need to do."

After all, he didn't wait for Lu Yansong to say anything, and didn't notice Lu Yansong's face suddenly sinking, so he turned and went back to the kitchen.

Lu Yansong stood up and stepped into the kitchen.

Wan Qing was washing rice with her head down.

Lu Yansong shook off the pot in her hand all at once, violently.

The metal slammed heavily on the marble surface, causing Wan Qing to stare at her in fright.

"what are you doing?"

Only after Wan Qing asked, Lu Yansong pressed her whole body onto the sink with a single force.

"Jing Wanqing, since it's a disguise, you shouldn't tell the truth in front of me!"

Almost every word he uttered was harsh.

Like a stone, it popped out of his lips.

"I just...uh..."

Before Wan Qing finished speaking, Lu Yansong's overwhelming kisses had already fallen.

He kissed roughly, more like biting than kissing.

As if punishing Wan Qing for what she said just now, he only wanted to hurt her.

but……

Why should he punish himself?

Originally, he just needed his own disguise...

Wan Qing felt a little sore in her heart, she stretched out her hand to push him.

However, the wrist was immediately clasped by him.

He was so strong that Wan Qing couldn't break free at all.

He took a step back from her swollen lips, panting heavily, "Jing Wanqing, keep pretending! Since you're pretending to love me, don't refuse my kiss!"

"You...you are overbearing!" Wan Qing accused him.

His tongue, taking this opportunity, got into her mouth.

Heartbeat, confusion...

Lu Yansong gasped slightly, and whispered between her lips, "This is what you should bear..."

..............................

The kiss gradually escalated in the kitchen.

He is simply a wild lion in the field, full of violation and plunder.

All the attacks were burning like raging fire, so Wan Qing couldn't even stop her.

All the strength in his body was incinerated.

The clothes on his body became messy under his pushing and kneading.

Hair, also scattered down, draped over the shoulders.

Eyes gradually become confused...

Lu Yansong's heart fluttered with his winking eyes, like a little fox.

"Ding dong..." The doorbell rang suddenly.

Lu Yansong was buried on Wan Qing's chest, like an insatiable child, greedily teasing the two beautiful red fruits.

He only frowned when he heard the doorbell, as if he didn't hear it.

But Wan Qing's rationality completely recovered at this moment.

"Lu Yansong... let me go first..."

The soft tone is not the same struggle and order as in the past, but...

There is a plea...

Let Lu Yansong soften from bone to heart.

"Never mind..." The tip of his tongue skillfully circled the top of the pink.

Wan Qing gasped, almost unable to hold on anymore.

But I had to remind, "Stop making trouble... Tianqing and the others are here. Let's talk about business first..."

Hearing what Wan Qing said, Lu Yansong's movements stopped.

then……

Lift your head, hand instead of lips, hold one side.

She squeezed seductively, "So, you mean... After we finish talking about the business, we can do something else?"

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[The last 10 days, I beat the gongs and drums to get the gold medal, if I can reach 175 today, I will continue to add more, it is only a few dollars away!Girls help out~. 】

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