Lin Qiao clenched his teeth to resist, but Lu Yanchen can always easily find a way to let her fall completely.

Lu Yanchen's hot kiss fell on her collarbone and neck. Lin Qiao was almost out of breath because of her warm and lingering possession.

He tossed and turned and kissed for a long time before he let Lin Qiao go.

However, Lin Qiao had to rely on him to barely stop.

Looking at her intoxicated eyes, Lu Yanchen's heart was burning more and more fiercely, and his warm and ambiguous breathing was intertwined.

His hot chest pressed up, and linqiao subconsciously avoided it.

However, behind her was a closed door and there was no way out.

Lu Yanchen's hot palm followed her beautiful curve and gradually climbed to the position of her neck. A moment later, the palm firmly controlled her neck, the lips pressed up again, kissed for a long time and then let go.

The voice of suppressing sexual desire was a little hoarse, and even a little gnashing of teeth: "anxious to leave the hospital is to see Xiao Ziqian?"

Lu Yanchen saw Lin Qiao go home and naturally knew who sent her home.

From the moment she saw it to now, Lu Yanchen always wanted to ask.

Xiao Ziqian

Is it still that important?

Lin Qiao didn't leave the hospital to see Xiao Ziqian. Even she didn't know she would meet Xiao Ziqian today.

However, none of this matters.

She wrung her eyebrows slightly, took a sigh of relief, and asked, "how do you know I met Xiao Ziqian?" however, when she finished, Lin Qiao reacted. The ups and downs of the eyebrows became more and more obvious, and her tone was a little impatient: "Lu Yanchen, you followed me?"

He is not tracking, but waiting, always.

However, he never said this to Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao struggled to push him away, but he was finally pressed on the door by Lu Yanchen: "answer my question!"

"Why do I have to answer your question!"

Lu Yanchen didn't give him any response and still insisted on his: "don't let me say it again!"

Lin Qiao hesitated a little, but finally spoke.

Her tone was as gentle as ever. Her white slender arm stopped his neck, raised the corners of her mouth, and said with a light smile: "isn't it? I especially want to meet brother Xiao. Except for such a big thing, he doesn't know any news. He will be worried."

Lu Yanchen's anger deep in her eyes burst out, as if to devour her.

Lin Qiao became more and more calm: "President Lu, our business cooperation does not limit my personal freedom. After all, I just need to do it with you when you want. As for who I think, it doesn't seem to have much to do with you?"

In fact, Lin Qiao is not the kind of person who talks in vain.

Lu Yanchen: "Lin Qiao, don't try to annoy me?"

"You are joking, Mr. Lu. How dare I provoke you? I wish I could coax you and spoil you every day."

Lu Yanchen's body was firmly attached to her, as if he wanted to rub it into his own body.

Lin Qiao was a little breathless. He put his arm between them and tried to fight for some breathing space for himself.

Fingernails grabbed his shoulder, and several red marks were particularly dazzling.

Lu Yanchen didn't have any pity. She pinched her chin with her fingers, looked at her ruthlessly, and said with gnashing teeth: "Lin Qiao, you'd better know that your mission is just to do it with me when I want to do it, anytime and anywhere!"

Linqiao clenched his teeth and didn't want the ashamed voice to come out of his mouth.

Why did she forget.

Every time he angered Lu Yanchen, what he got was not his lack of interest, but more and more crazy torture.

In fact, Lin Qiao can really annoy Lu Yanchen every time.

every time.

Her every word, every expression, and even the way she looks at him every time, are enough to make him crazy.

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