Fall in love with kissing you

The finger on Chuqing's face gently rubbed, Yan Siyuan hooked his lips and slowly said, "what's the matter? Is it because I ignored you for too long, so you accuse me again?"

"Complain?" Chu Qing couldn't help laughing. He put his hands on his chest and opened the distance between them as far as possible: "I think you think too much?"

"What are you now? Do you throw your face at me?"

Hearing the speech, Chu Qing couldn't help sneering: "shake your face? When did you say that the young master began to pay so much attention to me?"

Glancing at him sideways, Chu Qing sneered slightly, "I thought I had always been a transparent person in your eyes."

Seeing that Yan Si was far from speaking, Chu Qing slightly raised her head and pasted the back of her head on the wall. Her distant eyes fixed on the hole lamp in the ceiling: "if you didn't want children, you wouldn't touch me at all, would you?"

I just don't know why I changed my temper today. What's difficult is to take the wrong medicine?

Thinking of this, Chu Qing couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

She was so eloquent that for a moment the secretary was far speechless.

Looking deeply at Chu Qing's face, the flickering light in his eyes was a little sinister.

His fingers pressed her chin, and Yan Siyuan suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips.

The sudden move made Chu Qing stare round her eyes in disbelief. After a long time, she unconsciously returned to her mind.

Suddenly, a strange emotion rose from the bottom of my heart.

His hands pushed Yan Siyuan on his chest, but it didn't work at all. Instead, Yan Siyuan took the opportunity to deepen the kiss.

Chu Qing bit hard on his lips as if he had been cruel. Yan Siyuan snorted with pain. A surprised light flashed in his eyes, and then pushed away slightly.

He stroked his aching lips with his fingers. When the faint blood came into his eyes, the light in Yan Siyuan's eyes suddenly darkened.

The tip of the tongue licked on his lips. If there was a rusty smell, it stimulated his taste buds

Looking at Yan Siyuan's appearance, Chu Qing's heart faintly appeared a feeling of not daring.

Sticking her back to the wall, she bit her lip without saying a word.

"You bite me?" Yan Siyuan snorted and smiled, "Chu Qing, don't forget that I'm still your husband in the legal sense. Now I don't even have the right to touch you?"

"Right?" Chuqing grinned uncontrollably.

Yan Siyuan? What qualifications does such a man have to talk about rights?

An unknown fire burst out from his chest, and Chu Qing didn't know where the courage came from.

She stretched out her finger and poked it on Yan Siyuan's chest: "Yan Siyuan, why do you talk about rights with me? Don't forget, we are a couple with different dreams! The most important thing is, don't you can't wait to get rid of this suffocating marriage?"

After a pause, she sneered lightly, "not to mention that every Friday is not a routine for you?"

Suffocating? regular course of official duties?

Yan Siyuan chewed these four words carefully and supported his arm on the wall. He stared at Chu Qing's face and lowered his voice: "don't push everything on me. I think you can't wait to get rid of this marriage?"

"I thought we had already reached a consensus on this point?" Chu Qing turned her head to one side: "after giving birth to a child, we will return to the bridge and the road to the road."

As he spoke, Chu Qing held his head firmly and avoided his eyes as much as possible.

"It seems that you have already made plans." Yan Siyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled with a strange look on his face.

Slowly put his lips in a straight line close to Chu Qing's ear. He said with a smile: "don't others say that maternal love is the greatest? Why do I think it can't be reflected in you?"

"But it's a pity." Yan Siyuan gently rubbed Chuqing's belly with his hand: "it seems that your stomach is not very competitive. It's been so long, and there's no news at all. It seems that you don't know how long you want to be entangled with me!"

Yan Siyuan's words constantly stimulated Chu Qing's heart, like countless fine needles constantly stabbing her heart.

The heart was in pain, and even the breath was a little short.

Reaching out and pressing on her heart, she took a deep breath.

The anger in her chest could no longer be suppressed. She stretched out her hand and pushed Yan Siyuan's chest.

Her eyes were wide eyed. Her red face shouted angrily, "Yan Siyuan, have you had enough?"

Without precaution, Yan Siyuan stumbled back a few steps and reached out to help him on the wall, which made him stand firm.

Xu was conscious of some humiliation. Yan Siyuan had a dark face and his teeth were grinding in his mouth.

He gently pulled his pajamas with his hand. It seemed that he thought of something. Chu Qing walked to Yan Siyuan step by step.

With her hand on her shoulder, Chu Qing slowly circled around him: "Yan Siyuan, won't you regret it?"

Yan Siyuan was confused by an unexplained sentence. He gently pulled the corners of his mouth: "regret? What do I have to regret?"

"Naturally, I had to divorce you after I gave birth to a child." standing in front of him, Chu Qing's finger touched his heart: "Yan Siyuan, do you just want children now? Or do you want to stay with me, not just children?"

Chu Qing's words made Yan Siyuan's heartbeat inexplicably miss a beat, and a faint trembling feeling spread from his back to all parts of his body.

Glancing at Chu Qing's dark face, the anger in his chest was burning.

Leaning his head to one side, he spat and sneered: "Chu Qing, you think too much of yourself?"

"If you don't think so, it would be better." Chu Qing subconsciously stepped back two steps, and a name jumped out of her mind.

"Yan Siyuan, don't you always have that childhood sweetheart in your heart?" he bit hard on his Fuchsia lips. Chu Qing's breath was vaguely turbid: "a woman in a man's heart is called special love. If you can accommodate two women at the same time, it's a real scum man."

Chu Qing's words seemed to deliberately remind Yan Siyuan of something.

The voice hasn't fallen yet. Yan Siyuan's heart is like being cut in half by a dagger, and cool ideas emerge from the soles of his feet.