President's Private Spoil Rule

Zuo Shaoqing loosened her, held her face in both hands, kissed her lips and nose tip with a slightly panting breath, and finally landed in the center of her eyebrows.

They were so close that his warm and heavy breath sprayed on her face, pointing to her delicate and sensitive skin like the spring breeze in March, making people soft and trembling.

Fu Qingyu never hid her lust, but it was the first time she had such a close touch between men and women.

I don't know when her back was against the wall. Her face was flushed only after the fight, her eyes were filled with a misty color, and her crimson lips were slightly opened, a little stunned. It's like a little suffering that has just been ravaged. It's pathetic and makes people feel pity.

She seems to have been thrown into the hot spring and has not surfaced. Her brain is still in a colorful world and has not recovered.

For a long time, she murmured, "you, don't you, won't you let me kiss you?"

"Yes." Zuo Shaoqing's voice was mute. "This is the last time you kissed me. I want to come back."

Fu Qingyu lowered his head and looked at his clothes, which were pulled into a mess. "You touched me..."

Zuo Shaoqing straightened up and smiled, "just give back what you did to me last time."

i see!

Fu Qingyu suddenly realized, and his heart jumped with joy. It seems that if she only sleeps with him once, he will sleep back once. Twice back and forth, she made money.

Thinking that she could sleep with Zuo Shaoqing twice, she had a wretched smile on her face a second ago.

"What are you laughing at?" He asked. His voice returned to warm color. It was too warm.

Fu Qingyu smiled foolishly, "you look good today."

Zuo Shaoqing was formally dressed, and his hand-made three piece suit, which was cut to fit, made him more elegant and luxurious.

He smiled, "what day am I not good-looking?"

Obviously, there is a bit of narcissistic language, but he speaks with a bit of humility. It seems that I don't look good one day. I'll correct it next time.

Fu Qingyu shook his head like a rattle. "You look good every day. I like it."

Zuo Shaoqing circled her waist and tucked the hem back into her trouser waist for her.

His movements were very gentle, as if he were helping children dress. There was no trace of obscenity. But the children who were served had feelings they shouldn't have.

His fingertips slid across her abdomen, stirring up a little warm current.

She suddenly held his wrist, her voice seemed to stem something, and her mouth was dumb, "I..."

He looked at her emotionally and asked with restraint, "what?"

There was a little devil in Fu Qingyu's heart. She wanted to put him down immediately. But she still remembered his request and asked, "do you like to enjoy the present?"

Zuo Shaoqing's heart was half cold in an instant. He took back his sleeves and went back to his pocket. He looked at her condescending and hooked his lips with a smile. "Is this your answer?"

She just wants the moment.

Fu Qingyu swallowed his saliva. "I'm just asking you, not my answer."

Zuo Shaoqing said lightly, "since it's not the answer, I don't need to answer you."

He smoothed her messy hair line and asked her seductively, "tell me, what were you doing with your little elder just now?"

"Little white dragon?" Fu Qingyu recovered. "I told him I just kissed you."

Zuo Shaoqing smiled. He wanted to ask if you told people about this kind of thing. After thinking about it, he felt childish and said, "let's go."

Fu Qingyu followed up, "can you tell me what kind of answer you want?"

"No!"

Fu Qingyu pulled his sleeve. "I have a bad mind. When I come up with the answer, I'll burn myself and die."

Zuo Shaoqing didn't stop at his feet. "You can't die."

"Don't be so stingy." Fu Qingyu tried to persuade him, "otherwise, you let me sleep first, and I'll know."

"Give it only after you answer."

Fu Qingyu had to speak. There was a sound of footsteps in front of her. At the same time, white Bruce Lee, red, green and mastiff appeared neatly in front of her.

"Boss, elders, let's go." Red looked Fu Qingyu up and down. Seeing her face crimson and messy clothes, she raised her eyebrows vaguely, "if it's inconvenient for you, let's go first."

White Bruce Lee's voice was cold. "Isn't it convenient for you?"

White Bruce Lee is the head of the four little elders. He spoke with questioning. Fearing that he would complain to the elders, Fu Qingyu quickly loosened Zuo Shaoqing's clothes, walked among them and said, "convenient, convenient. I'll go with you. Let's go. "

She turned her head and waved to Zuo Shaoqing, "I'll go first."

She smiled brightly, and the half of her obscenity was gone.

As soon as she turned around, her back was tall and straight. Soon, her back was blocked by the other four people. She is their head, walking ahead.

Zuo Shaoqing stood where he was. As they walked farther and farther, the bright laughter came faintly, "what's the matter? Did you succeed just now?"

"No." Fu Qingyu's voice is so clean. She took playing hooligans as her daily routine, and her tone was not obscene. Frankly, I seem to say that I didn't eat today's steak. I'm lost but very aboveboard.

"Charm!" Zuo Shaoqing shouted.

Mei came out from the corner of the corridor, "young master."

"Cha bai, Bruce Lee."

"Yes."

Zuo Shaoqing walked slowly back to the hall and just saw Bai Xiaolong putting on his coat for Fu Qingyu. His eyes sank and his voice dropped for a few minutes. "I heard that a killer who assassinated the leader of the Green Eagle Gang earlier was in country M. give them a wind."

Mei said, "didn't we deal with it?"

"Well." Zuo Shaoqing looked at the sleeves and walked out of the door. He said, "as the top killer of the green hawk, the little white elders seem to be idle."

The charm hung his head and smiled. It turned out that the young master was jealous.

He said, "young master, since you have a heart, why don't you directly accept sect leader Fu?"

"Take it?" Zuo Shaoqing said lightly, "I'm not a teenager. I don't have so many people. I want a lifetime. Fu Qingyu, it's not stable yet. "

"So the young master is forcing the master Fu to make a lifelong commitment?"

"She is committed and follows her heart. Will not promise at will. " Zuo Shaoqing smiled with certainty in his eyes.

So as long as she finds that she loves him too much to lose, she will make a commitment. Now, she's not sure. All he has to do is force her to a dead end of loving him, unable to escape and turn back.

Before she found out that he had to, he hooked her but didn't give it to her.

He is not a young man. Since he is moved, his love will go step by step.

Yeshi and his wife left the scene early because Zuo Xiaoyou was frightened.

Back to the castle, night Rui carried Zuo Xiaoyou back to the bedroom all the way. The servants all hung their heads and didn't dare to look straight at them.

Zuo Xiaoyou blushed, "you, put me down. I can go by myself. "

"Do you think I can't hold you?" Night Rui's face is gloomy.

Dimitri's words made him mind, mind very much. He must prove to the left and right that he is good.