President, please be responsible!

This man is like a poppy.With just a small movement, it is easy to control all her thoughts,

Wan Qing only felt that she was falling into his kiss little by little.

Without asking him why he kissed her, and without caring about what will happen between them tomorrow, Wan Qing closed her eyes, followed the instinct in her heart, and opened her red lips.

Let his lips enter her mouth without hindrance.

Feeling her reaction like this, Lu Yansong was like a beast being encouraged.

With an unbearable muffled snort, the kiss suddenly deepened and aggravated...

It seemed that all the resentment, thoughts, and anger towards her in the past six months had been sunk into this kiss.

Wan Qing was kissed so much that her heart trembled, as if she could feel the complicated emotions in his heart...

She almost melted in the heat.

I could only grab his neck in embarrassment to prevent myself from slipping down...

Lu Yansong sucked her lips, kissed her cheeks, licked her earlobes, nibbled on her snow-white neck...

Fiery, all the way down...

"Well... don't..." She half-closed her bewitched eyes and struggled.

Even if she was obsessed with this approach, his kiss, and his breath, she didn't dare to let him continue.

He has a fiancee...

She was entangled with him so hard, but she was just a damn third party.

"Don't reject me! Don't reject me!" His voice was rough.

God knows, for the past six months, thinking about her has driven him crazy.

Many times, I would dream of her in my dreams.

I miss her coquettish moaning under me, and her body that is so tight that it is suffocating...

"Don't do this to me..."

His hand slowly descended, and when it reached under the skirt...

Wan Qing gasped, trembling, and firmly held his hand.

The eyelashes fluttered, and crystal tears fell on the eyelashes.

She was gasping for breath, and looked at him almost pleadingly, "I can't go any further... Otherwise, I really can't forgive myself..."

Lu Yansong panted heavily, looking at her with deep eyes.

The rapid and fiery breath fell on Wan Qing's face.

Squinting his eyes, his eyes were full of suppressed pain.

in the end……

He didn't go any further, just let her go slowly.

Wan Qing immediately turned her back and tidied her messy skirt in a hurry.

When she turned around, Lu Yansong's eyes still stopped on her.

Burning, like melting flames...

Wan Qing's heart beat faster, she turned her face away, and found a topic, "Aren't you hungry? Is there anything to eat in the kitchen?"

Lu Yansong nodded, "Yes."

Wan Qing avoids him and walks quickly into the kitchen.

The moment she opened the refrigerator, she was stunned for two seconds.

The fridge is full.

In addition to the usual food, there are even a lot of snacks.

He has never had a hobby of eating snacks...

Besides, since he hasn't lived in a villa for so long, probably only a girl would be willing to buy so many things for him.

It should be his fiancée...

The astringency in my heart poured out continuously.

Wan Qing silently took the noodles out of the refrigerator, and then turned off the refrigerator silently.

Boil the water and simply put the noodles in it.

Don't think about what just happened.

She knew very well that sooner or later there would be a mistress in this villa, and she shouldn't have appeared here in the first place.

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Lu Yansong narrowed his eyes and looked at the back in the kitchen.

The light diffused on her slender figure, and the whole person was shrouded in a faint halo.

Leaning against the door frame, Lu Yansong stared at the scene in a daze, and couldn't take his eyes off for a while.

After knowing the truth of everything...

For her, the original hatred and resentment in my heart disappeared in an instant.

And the rest...

It's just the pity and distress that can't be hidden.

With a thought, Shen Bu walked into the kitchen.

He opened his arms and took her into his arms from behind.

Touching the familiar and warm embrace, Wan Qing tensed up.

His thin kisses brushed away the loose hair on her shoulders and imprinted on the back of her neck.

"Don't be like this..." Thinking of his fiancée, Wan Qing subconsciously twisted her body to avoid his touch,

Even with the slightest movement, Lu Yansong could sense that something was wrong with her.

Pulling her back into his arms, he frowned slightly, turned his head, and looked at her from the side.

"what happened?"

Wan Qing didn't dare to meet his gaze, and only focused on the boiling water pot.

"The noodles are about to be cooked, you go out first, I'll serve them for you in a while."

Try to be as calm as possible.

"Wan Qing!" Lu Yansong pulled her over.

She bit her lip, "The dough is going to be mushy."

"What's the matter with you?"

His gaze, looking straight at her, forced her, not allowing her to escape.

Wan Qing took a deep breath and looked at him, but her eyes were full of astringency and sadness.

"We have already made it clear about the child... From now on, it seems that there is nothing to talk about..."

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[Part 2 is here. 】

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