Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Feng Qingyu couldn't resist, and her eyes gradually became blurred. Chen's drunken breath was getting closer and closer to her, and their lips were close.

For some reason, Feng Qingyu felt an urge in his body to kiss Chen's lips.

In Rhodes Island, she was always kissed by force, but now she actually took the initiative to kiss others... Unbelievable.

The thing called temptation overwhelmed their minds, leaving their bodies with only instincts.

Chen responded to Feng Qingyu's kiss and put his arms around her neck.

The kiss gradually deepened and lasted.

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Nineteen Blue Dragon Plays Chen

The silver bridge was built and broken, broken and built again. After a long time, the two parted their lips.

The song had ended before they knew it. Feng Qingyu set the player to automatically shut down after it finished playing. Now the only sounds in the bathroom were the faint sound of water and the heavy breathing of two people.

I don’t know if it’s because the water is too hot or because of the passionate kiss just now, but Feng Qingyu just feels that his body temperature is frighteningly high.

The chest heaved violently and the mouth felt dry.

The Coke placed on the edge of the bathtub was no longer cold and probably had no gas left.

The two kissed for quite a long time, and now they both felt weak and a little short of oxygen.

Feng Qingyu realized it later and took the initiative to kiss his boss, feeling regretful.

I couldn't control myself at the time, and now it's hard to end it. Originally, this matter was in a state of anxiety, and now it's even more difficult to deal with.

"Sir Chen... I'm sorry for what happened just now... I... I offended you..."

If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being bewildered and tempted by Chen's thin lips.

After all this, Chen was much more sober, but still excited.

Feng Qingyu's words made Chen feel unhappy.

This was clearly another attempt to escape, but when they were kissing just now, every kiss was so accurate and her technique was as skilled as that of an experienced driver.

What's the point if you don't keep going further?

"You've already taken the initiative to kiss me... why are you still talking about this now?"

Chen grabbed Feng Qingyu's hand and placed it below his collarbone and above his abdomen.

It was rare for her to be so proactive, and Feng Qingyu couldn't refuse, so he let her hold his hand.

If such a soft and graceful body belonged to someone else, Feng Qingyu would feel unwilling whenever he thought about it.

Out of selfish motives, Feng Qingyu wanted to possess the owner of this body. He wanted both her body and her heart.

I don't want to give it to others, not at all. Even though I had thought about bringing Chen and Xingxiong together before, now that I think about it, I suddenly don't want to.

Now, I don’t want to think about anything, I just want to be true to what I think in my heart.

I might die in a mission at any time in the future. Once I die, I will never see Chen again, and I will never be able to kiss or touch him...

In this case, let’s be more willful now.

"Come... touch me..."

"Um……"

The wet clothes were gradually taken off and thrown into the basket beside them, and their bodies were able to see each other openly for the first time.

Chen's gaze was fixed on Feng Qingyu's abdomen, on which was an ugly wound that looked like a winding reptile.

The person who left this wound was that person, that name, Chen didn't want to recall.

If Feng Qingyu was taken away by her, she would be in unbearable pain.

"Does it still hurt here?" Chen gently stroked the scar with his hand.

When Chen touched Feng Qingyu like this, several strange electric currents surged up his spine.

"It's okay...it doesn't hurt that much anymore. I've had many injuries before, some more serious than this, so I won't die."

Her expression was relaxed, and she downplayed the pain she was feeling at the time.

Don't bring those negative things to others.

Chen suddenly kissed Feng Qingyu and blocked his mouth.

"Don't say unlucky words in the future... You say it once, and I will do the same as before. Let's see if you dare to do it in the future."

Chen was a little cute when she was so serious. Feng Qingyu reached out to touch her hair and kissed her on the forehead.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen. I will be more careful about my words and actions in the future."

The two of them soaked in the bathtub for a while, and then -

"Mr. Chen, do you want to go to bed? If you keep soaking, your skin will fall off."

"If possible..."

Feng Qingyu picked up Chen. Chen's legs were still weak and the aftereffects of the alcohol had not yet completely subsided.

She found a new bath towel in the closet, wrapped it around herself, and then wiped Chen's hair and body.

Chen discovered that Feng Qingyu had large tattoos on his body, and underneath the tattoos were crisscrossed and chaotically stacked scars.

This is also the reason why she never wears vests and skirts, and usually chooses shirts and short-sleeved shirts, and her pants are all long pants.

"You...when you were in gangs before, you actually got hurt so much..."

In my memory, when the gangsters were surrounded by people, they had many younger brothers protecting them in front and behind. When they were attacked, they would take the initiative to cover the retreat of the boss so that he would not suffer so many injuries.

"In fact, some were beaten by the Ursus military police and the infected patrol team, and some were left behind by other infected people fighting for food. In short... I went through a lot before I came to Longmen to work with Lin Sir. That period of time is really unbearable to look back on."

The scars have healed, but the memories remain. Fortunately, Feng Qingyu is an optimist with a good attitude, and will not be negative at all.

Chen's heart ached slightly, and he hugged her from behind, his cheeks flushed.

Feng Qingyu had a great figure, which made her blush and her heart beat fast. The tattoo used to cover the scar made her look sexy and astringent.

To be honest, she really coveted this body and wanted to do something interesting right away.

Out of her last bit of reserve, she was still waiting for Feng Qingyu to take the initiative.

"From now on... you must cherish your life. You... are not alone. There are people behind the battlefield who care about you."

Normally she was not willing to express what was on her mind, but tonight she had been frank several times, so she simply poured out all her thoughts.

"For example... Xingxiong, as your superior, I am also worried..."

Hearing the word "boss", Feng Qingyu held back his laughter.

When Chen is sober, he speaks more restrainedly, and he is still a bit reserved and arrogant.

She suddenly wanted to tease her.

"So, Mr. Chen, I am standing right in front of you. Oh, it's getting late. I will help you blow dry your hair. You can sleep on my bed. I will go to the guest room."

If Chen continues to be arrogant, he will have to stay alone in the empty room, rolling around on the oversized bed, feeling regretful.

"Didn't you just say... to sleep together...?"

Mr. Chen felt that he could not accept the sudden change. If he was allowed to sleep, he would definitely not be able to sleep tonight.

If no one helps to put out the restless fire in her heart, she won't be able to sleep well for a week.

Feng Qingyu lured Chen into his trap little by little.

"But it's so late now, and Sir Chen has a lot of cases to deal with recently. I'm worried that it will affect your work."

"It's my weekend... I have nothing to do, so... it's okay, I'm alone... I can't sleep."

Chen really wanted to say what he wanted, but due to his education and his usual calm and reserved style, he couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips.

This kind of personality is quite troublesome.

"It's okay. Mr. Chen is already a mature adult. He should learn to sleep on his own. Now that his hair is dry, I'll retire and go to bed first."

Feng Qingyu smiled, put the hair dryer back into the box, and waited for Chen's next move.

It’s fun, really fun.

Just as she was about to step out of the master bedroom, she was dragged by Chen and pushed down on the bed.

"Feng Qingyu, I'm your boss. If I say you can't leave, then I won't let you leave... You must... give me an explanation tonight."

Feng Qingyu turned over and pressed Chen down with a smile on his face.

"If you really don't regret it, Mr. Chen... I can go a little further."

As for the degree of further advancement, Feng Qingyu also has a suitable scale.

"I do not regret……"

Chen looked into her eyes and repeated it once more.

"I do not regret."

20. Be Frank

"Mr. Chen, relax. Let's not get too intense tonight. Just a quick introduction will be enough."

Feng Qingyu dimmed the lights, closed the curtains, and played some soft music to make the atmosphere warmer.

Chen usually didn't get enough nourishment, so he was nervous and his body was very tense, especially his back.

Feng Qingyu was not in a hurry to touch her. He just used his hands to soothe her from the back of her neck, moving downwards, gently and slowly, to her waist, and then upwards, repeating this many times.

She is usually not very serious, but very gentle at critical moments. It only took Chen a short while to go from being unable to let go at the beginning to being completely relaxed now.

"Mr. Chen, you can close your eyes and feel it slowly. I am always here and will never leave."

Chen hummed and hugged the big Chaolongshan rabbit pillow on the bed.

Feng Qingyu stood up, came to the end of the bed, lowered his head, and buried his face near Chen's ligament. One hand supported the body, and the other hand interlocked with Chen's fingers.

"Hey... there..."

Chen probably knew what this guy was going to do, but she felt that it was a bit unfair to do so.

"Do you mind... that place... I don't think it's very sanitary."

Feng Qingyu just gave a thumbs up, meaning I think it's okay.

It was a new and bold experience for both Chen and Feng Qingyu. However, Feng Qingyu had read a lot of information and played a lot of games, so he had a lot of experience and could get started quickly.

Chen's body gradually felt a little bit happy, and he hugged the pillow tighter.

For her, doing this was already a great achievement, and she didn't dare to think of anything else.

What kind of work? What kind of eradication mission is it in Longmen City and Longmen Outer Ring? Go to hell!

"Feng Qingyu... huh... huh..."

"Slow down...slow down..."

Feng Qingyu slowed down the speed of his tongue appropriately.

There is a sweet and sour taste on the tip of the tongue, similar to that of pineapple juice. I wonder if Chen usually eats pineapples.

No matter what, she was quite pleased that she could make Sir Chen so happy both physically and mentally.

Those great books and discs were not read in vain, and those small reed oils also accumulated valuable experience for me.

After a while, Feng Qingyu raised her head and retracted her tongue. She was a little tired, so she lay down next to Chen and used her hands to put out the fire for Chen.