Deep love never ends

He didn't wait for me to finish the rest of the words, and his five fingers on my waist closed.

It's like a beast that has been hungry for days.

When those hands came mercilessly and wantonly, I completely reacted.

Tiptoe, put his hand around his neck and took the initiative to get up.

I was afraid that I didn't have a pillow when I was sleepy. Now I have a chance to send it to the door. There's no reason to push it out.

I'm more looking forward to Qin Si's reaction when he knows.

Sleeping with his proudest son, he might hate me.

"Name."

Qin Langjun bit my earlobe and asked hoarsely.

"Tang Zhi."

He was different from Qin Si's gentleness. When he heard my answer, he looked at me with a smile.

Those eyes are very black, black as if they can't see the bottom. Although they are calm, they make people have an uneasy palpitation.

I smiled and looked into his eyes without fear.

I don't know how much he knows about me, and I don't know if he knows that I'm the mistress of his father. Anyway, if he doesn't ask, I'll be happy if I don't know.

If he doesn't know, he should be careful in the future. Anyway, my main target is Qin Si,

The door was knocked, the handle was pulled several times, and even the key tried to open.

Qin Langjun couldn't seem to hear it and continued to bury his head in my neck.

"Lang Jun, are you in there?"

It was Qin Si's voice outside.

Different from the usual calm voice, Qin Si's movement this time was obviously cautious, short, nervous and anxious.

I couldn't help laughing. It's rare that there are people he cares about. I thought he could be cold-blooded enough to deny it.

"It's about to start. Do you want to go down together?"

"Why don't you open the door? What's the matter?"

Qin Si is still knocking at the door and asking.

But no matter what he said outside, Qin Langjun seemed unable to hear. He did what he should do, and his actions became more and more violent.

I don't understand the idea of a young master like him. Is he seeking stimulation or for other purposes.

But the only thing I know is that the relationship between father and son is not as good as it is said.

That's enough.

Separated by a door, there are completely different scenes inside and outside.

When I was finished, he didn't leave. He stuffed a business card into my chest pocket and asked me what I wanted.

The meaning is very clear. He's trying to keep me.

Didn't ask me.

In their opinion, mistresses, like commodities, wave when they have money. There is no bottom line, and they don't need to ask questions with respect.

I'm too lazy to correct his idea. It's also useful for me to control him. It saves me a headache to think about how to catch him by chance in the future.

I exaggeratedly pretended to be happy and took his arm. "Money, I want a lot of money."

Ten gold diggers.

One is to lighten his vigilance. The other is that I hate trouble. It's not good for him or me to pester him when he finds the other side of me.

Whether it's love or man, I don't need it for a long time.

Qin Langjun didn't speak, but it seems that it should be done.

The banquet below is almost over.

When I passed by, Qin Si just stood on the top with a microphone and gave a passionate speech, just like the passion when he gave a lecture.

Most people become bald and fat when they are middle-aged, but Qin Si is not. It may be because of his physical fitness. His body is well maintained, and he is not so old, but he is more calm and mature than young people.

I looked up with a smile until Qin Si saw it.

He may be too surprised or too nervous. The microphone in his hand makes a harsh sound.

It's strange that Professor Qin, who has never been impolite in his teaching career for decades, should also be impolite.

Such an accident was only short-lived. Qin Si stopped looking at me and continued his unfinished speech.

When he glanced at me just now, I could see clearly, surprised, angry and... Afraid?

How can I make Qin Si afraid of me?

"Very happy?"

Maybe I laughed too freely. Qin Langjun next to me grabbed my waist and asked me.

The hot breath burned my ears like a fire, and ran through my body like an electric shock.

I dodged aside, only smiled at him and pulled away without trace. I can't stand him again.

"Yes, after all, it's my teacher. The teacher is doing well now. I must be happy."

I still looked up and smiled, nodded and said with unusual certainty.

"Oh, student." the words from Qin Langjun's mouth have a long, low and dumb ending, which seems to be meaningful.