Fall in love with kissing you

Yan Siyuan's pupil suddenly expanded and turned back to throw Chu Qing on the bed. He clasped her shoulder and exerted too much force. The woman knocked, and the back of his head hit the relief at the head of the bed.

Her little face was wrinkled with pain. Yan Siyuan was flustered. He was at a loss to hold her head, but Chu Qing pushed it away.

Chu Qing's head was dizzy, but he still pushed Yan Siyuan away and shouted coldly to the man, "get away."

The wound on her head is just right. Will it knock and bleed again and knock out a concussion?

Yan Siyuan seemed to turn a deaf ear to this idea. His mind was full of this idea again and again. His breath was thick and dumb. He quickly pressed Chu Qing's rebellious hand, held her in his arms with one hand and turned her scalp with the other hand. He saw clearly through the bright light that it was only slightly red and swollen, there was no bleeding, and his eyebrows that had been slightly twisted were a little loose.

He got very close to her and could smell the fragrance on her hair as soon as he lowered his head. The woman's body was soft as bone. There was an unspeakable fit in his arms. Yan Siyuan involuntarily held her tighter and tighter, staring at the soft hair. Thin lips couldn't help falling with the rapid breath.

In this room, the woman attached to his chest suddenly bit him hard, so fierce that she had to tear off a piece of his flesh.

Yan Siyuan pushed her away, stared at the concave tooth marks on the chest of the white shirt, slightly twisted his eyebrows, and said in an evil voice to Chu Qing, "are you a dog! Still biting!"

Chu Qing wiped his lips and sneered at him, "you're not a dog if you rush at people?"

Yan Siyuan choked on this. The ambiguous atmosphere hovering around him immediately dispersed. He looked coldly at Chu Qing rubbing the back of his head. He thought of the woman's perfunctory just now, and felt a burst of dryness rush into his heart.

He anxiously untied the cufflinks, threw them aside, folded his sleeves, revealed a thin forearm, shook hands slightly, and could see the small cyan veins, vigorous and powerful.

Chu Qing looked on coldly. It looked like she was going to teach her a lesson. She subconsciously wanted to escape.

Yan Si's eyes were sharp. Seeing her movements, he leaned over and put his hands on the head of the bed to form an encirclement circle, which trapped her inside. The two people had big eyes and small eyes, and their noses and breaths were alternating, which was one fist away.

The man looked down at her, "who did you show this face to? My mother embarrassed you because of the things in the newspaper?"

The hot breath of Yan Siyuan's speech was sprayed on her face. Chu Qing felt a little uncomfortable. He glanced over his face and said, "No."

The man frowned, dissatisfied with her simple answer.

Just about to speak, Chuqing's mobile phone, which fell on the bed, rang and vibrated, attracting their attention.

The word Mo Qing came into sight. Chuqing hadn't reacted yet. Yan Siyuan had picked up his mobile phone and his eyebrows and eyes were coagulated with deep anger.

"Are you two connected?" the indifferent voice seemed to overflow word by word from the man's throat.

The phone is still shaking, like eager to get rid of Yan Siyuan's clutches.

Chu Qing didn't answer. He spread his hand in front of Yan Siyuan and looked at him calmly, "give me back my cell phone."

Yan Siyuan's jaw was tight. He stared at Chu Qing with cold eyes. With a stroke of his hand, he hung up the phone in front of her.

Chuqing tightened her lips, but Yan Siyuan didn't feel happy in her heart. Instead, she was more depressed. She was about to get rid of it when the phone rang again.

That man again!

Yan Siyuan's eyes were red and he seemed to be possessed. He slammed his mobile phone into the wall. There was a sound of fragmentation. Now it finally stopped ringing.

But when he lowered his head and looked at the cold eyes of Chu Qing, Yan Siyuan was suddenly surprised and came back to his mind. He wanted to explain what, but he saw the sneer at the corners of the woman's mouth, which was in vain.

"Have you had enough? Go away when you have had enough."

He was still so close that it was clear that women's lips were hot, but his voice was as cold as the ice of a thousand years.

Yan Siyuan clenched his fist, and the picture of Chuqing getting along with Mo Qing suddenly appeared in his mind.

It turns out that the two people not only laugh and play on the surface, but also get close together in private.

It's not surprising to call Chuqing so late.

How long have they been hiding behind his back

Thinking, Yan Siyuan's anger became higher and higher, and his apology evaporated completely, leaving only the guess of grasping his heart and scratching his lungs. He planed several scars on his heart, bloody and painful.

"Did you fall in love with that man behind my back?"

The man's face was sullen and his eyes were sharp. He stared at her reaction motionless.

Chu Qing just felt funny. The man had an accident with Ning Yan'er outside. Now he's throwing dirty water on her?

Seeing the woman noncommittal, Yan Siyuan narrowed his eyes and pointed to the broken mobile phone on the floor, like finding clues of crime.

"I'm calling you back so late. You've been so close?" Yan Siyuan was so angry that his chest fluctuated slightly. Looking at Chu Qing's quiet and clever appearance, he paused, changed his tone and changed his words, "or does this man have a bad heart for you and harass you all day?"

He has taken the initiative to set up a step for the woman to go down. As long as she nods slightly to the latter, he will not investigate her responsibility.

But Chu Qing was still indifferent. He just looked at him quietly, as if he had directed and acted a play like a clown.

Yan Siyuan squeezed his hand, smashed a circle on the head of the bed angrily, and roared at Chu Qing, "speak! Are you mute!"

In the man's thick breathing, Chu Qing slowly closed her eyes. She was very tired and didn't want to argue with Yan Siyuan over and over this meaningless problem.

If he doesn't believe her, there's no point in saying more.

Seeing that Chu Qing could calm down and close his eyes freely under his anger, Yan Siyuan only felt that his mind was like fireworks.

Is this the default? Otherwise, can you be so old without sophistry and resistance?

I'm afraid I can bite him if a word is wrong. Now I give up struggling.

Yan Siyuan sneered at his mouth, but his heart was like tens of thousands of ants biting, which was painful.

The flood of pain prompted him to hold Chu Qing's jaw and raise it slightly, and the woman's soft jaw line suddenly tightened.

The back of her head was against the head of the bed. Yan Siyuan was tough. Chu Qing was forced to lengthen her neck. She was very uncomfortable. Finally she opened her eyes and stared at the gloomy man in front of her.

"If I find you with Mo Qing, I won't let you go, do you hear me!"

The non-negotiable tone is just a cold warning.

Chuqing pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, squinting at Yan Siyuan. "You'd better clean up your mess first and then take care of me. Everything between you and Ning Yaner has been stormy all over the city. There's still time to worry about me?"