Fall in love with kissing you

Chu Qing moaned, rubbed the wound with her hand, and then slapped the man twice, "you're sick!"

Yan Siyuan said in a deep voice, "do you know where you were just touching!"

Chu Qing gave him another twist impatiently. Seeing his face unchanged, he took his finger and poked him in his hard chest. "You're hurting me. I'll pinch you. What's the matter? And are you made of stone? I pinch so hard. Do you still feel it?"

She angrily patted Yan Siyuan's chest, but she felt that there was a small pimple under her hand, and the diaphragm should be tight. When she moved her hand away, she saw that the small pimple trembled and protruded, showing a touch of red dogwood through the white shirt.

Chu Qing looked at Yan Siyuan strangely, as if she remembered something. Her face suddenly turned red, her hands moved away quickly as if they were hot, and she didn't know what to say, "you, you..."

Yan Siyuan stared at her in a low and surprised voice, "dare you touch it?"

When the woman's little hand was ravaged on his chest, it aroused a sensitive tremor, like a hundred claws scratching his heart.

Chu Qing stopped moving and was as stiff as a stake.

For a long time, she turned her face, and her curled eyelashes hung down. "You haven't answered my question yet."

Yan Si foresight was obedient to her. Instead, he freed up a hand and gently stroked her back, like giving an angry cat Shun Mao.

Seeing Chu Qing struggling again, the man's eyes sank, leaned over her ear and said faintly, "what you just said was wrong."

Chu Qing was stunned and looked at him with a slightly confused eyebrow, "which sentence?"

Yan Siyuan smiled gently and continued, "who told you that your husband and wife's obligation is every Monday night?"

Chu Qing's pupil expanded in an instant, and her mind quickly skipped the conversation on the sofa just now.

After they got married, Yan Siyuan only spent the night with her once a week. She thought that the man hated her so much that she was forced to touch her.

Over time, they default to such a meeting frequency.

Yan Siyuan looked at the woman in a dazed expression, with dark eyes and a sneer.

"According to that frequency, when can you get pregnant?"

Chu Qing closed her eyes like an escape. She knew what the man said next.

Yan Siyuan looked at Chu Qing's pale face and paused.

He didn't know he was impulsive until he agreed to yunqinghua, but with the aggressive interrogation eyes of shangchuqing, he knew the legitimate reason why he wanted to stay.

"Chuqing, you cooperate with me, get pregnant early, and I won't treat you badly after leaving Yanjia."

Yan Siyuan gently looked at Chu Qing's eyes, which were complex and full of pity. Maybe the woman didn't have the bad heart in her imagination, so she let him move his compassion.

Maybe he can be more tolerant to her than before. In this way, although it was not easy to get together at the beginning, at least it can be dispersed in the end.

Moreover, thinking that this woman will have her own children in her belly, Yan Si is far from hating her as much as he thought.

Chuqing licked his dry lips and deliberately ignored the dull pain at the bottom of her heart.

Look, this man thinks more of her and keeps his mouth shut for her good.

In vain, she thought Yan Siyuan had a conscience, so she came here to play a love play with her, which reassured Yun Qinghua.

She should have thought that the man's purpose was impure. Now, to put it bluntly, it was for Ning Yaner.

If they get rid of her early, they can live and fly together and love the world openly.

Chuqing smiled softly and said, "well, as you wish, I wish you and miss Ning have a lover and finally get married."

She said, inexplicably astringent in her heart, raised her head and looked at the intersection. Yan Si was far from happy, but her thin lips were tight and her eyes were as dark as the polar night.

Chu Qing took a deep breath, then pulled up a polite smile, "now that you're finished, can you let me go?"

As soon as this word came out, Yan Si's eyes were as far as electricity and suddenly grabbed the woman's Apricot eyes.

Her attitude changed too quickly, but her eyes were clear and quiet. The warning just now was also relaxed under his three or two sentences of explanation. It seemed that his reasons satisfied her doubts, so she gave up her persistent questioning.

Speaking of Si Yuan, he was inexplicably unhappy. He felt that women shouldn't be so light.

Didn't she resist physical contact with him at the beginning and gnash her teeth at the obligation of husband and wife. Obviously, the previous sexual affair didn't make her happy, but now she didn't even talk to him and promised in an instant.

Chu Qing's father is still in prison. Only by relying on Yan's family can she get benefits. Once she leaves Yan's family, she has nothing. She loses both money and power. What can she do to save her father.

It's impossible for this woman with lust for profit not to even consider this.

Unless... Unless she finds a backer, she doesn't need to rely on her family.

Thinking of this possibility, Yan Siyuan frowned, and the black pupil condensed Chuqing tightly, and the anger in his eyes became more and more prosperous.

Yan Siyuan loosened Chu Qing's body and saw her fly away. For fear that she could not avoid it, his eyebrows could not help locking again.

Seeing Chu Qing's cold face with folded sleeves, Yan Siyuan seemed to ask unintentionally, "are you not afraid that you can't help your father after leaving Yan's house? It seems that you have found a good home, so you have no fear?"

Hearing the speech, Chu Qing lifted his eyelids and looked at him. He replied coldly, "these things have nothing to do with you. I won't bother you."

Yan Siyuan's look changed. His eyes were as sharp as electricity. He looked at Chu Qing tightly and repeated her words in a cold voice, "it doesn't matter for half a dime?"

"Yes, I won't intervene in your affair with Miss Ning. I hope you can turn a blind eye to my affair and don't interfere with each other." she whispered, but her tone was firm.

Yan Si could not help but wring his eyebrows. His eyes were like a burning fire. When he saw that Chu Qing was going to shake his hand and leave, he suddenly grabbed her arm.

Seeing her indifferent face floating up, Yan Siyuan's strength in his hand became greater and greater.

"Oh, even if you leave the Su family, you have to wait until you have a child, and you dare to touch your heart and say that you have no blood relationship with your child!"

Chu Qing was stunned, closed her eyes, lost her voice and smiled. Her bleak pupil stared at Yan Siyuan's face.

"Yan Siyuan, have you forgotten that you said I was a reproductive tool, where would the child recognize me, and I would only regard that child as never existed."

Her eyebrow marks were faint, which highlighted the coolness of the eyebrow bones. The sneer at the corners of her mouth could hurt Yan Siyuan's eyes.

But he became more and more angry. "It's an undeniable fact that you are the child's biological mother. If you just find a home, you'll commit yourself. In the end, it's not the face of Yan family that you're dug up!"

Chu Qing was shocked, and the disguised calmness in her eyes began to crack and hurt. A trace of ink like dizzy on the water gradually rippled.