Dear President, take it easy

Liang Bo smiled playfully, reached out to wipe the water off his face, raised Qiao Weiwei's chin lightly with his fingers, and said, "If you don't know how to answer, then I'll take it as your choice."

"You... um..."

All words were blocked in his mouth by his fiery kiss.

A kiss instantly made her mind go blank, and one hand subconsciously grasped the bathtub wall...

After kissing to his heart's content, he reluctantly left her lips, and straddled her lap.

Clasping the softness of her chest with both hands, she leaned her head next to her ear, panting, and said, "Say...you love me."

"I love you..." She raised her chin lightly, her eyes blurred.

He smiled contentedly, with his teeth, he bit her sensitive earlobe lightly, and the tip of his tongue kept turning and licking.

The tip of his tongue seemed to be electrified, and she trembled for a moment.

"Hmm..." she whispered...

Feeling her change, he immediately turned over and fell down again, without taking the next step.

She slowly opened her eyes, frowned and sat up straight, ignoring him, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

Who is it, light the fire and run away.

So immoral!

On the side, he had a panoramic view of all the changes in her expression, but he just curled his lips calmly, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

After washing each other, he got up and got out of the bathtub first, then carefully picked her up horizontally, turned around and strode into the bedroom.

In front of the snow-white big bed, he put her down carefully, then stood up straight, pointed to his good brother who had already raised his head, looked down at her white body from above, and teased: "I really want it?"

If his actions were performed by other men, they would definitely be extremely wretched, but when he is a monster, not only is he not wretched, but rather seductive.

"Isn't that what you want?" Qiao Weiwei frowned, pulled the quilt over her head, and ignored him.

He smiled evilly again, bent down and gently pulled up the quilt, threw it on the ground, admired her curvy and exquisite figure with great interest, and said: "Since you want it very much, I will satisfy you."

While speaking, his hot body pressed down...

"Woman, you are so beautiful."

As soon as the words fell, he gently separated her legs...

The hot firm and domineering squeezed into her body, rushing wantonly.

"Hmm..." She whispered, her legs wrapped around his waist like water snakes, she just wanted more...

This night, he tossed very hard...

Changed countless postures, until she whimpered and begged for mercy, he turned over unsatisfied...

After a long period of joy, there was a room full of Connie Fei.

The next day.

The coolness of her lower body gradually pulled Qiao Weiwei back from her sleep.

Slowly opening her eyes, she realized that he was half-kneeling beside her legs, carefully applying medicine to her.

Every look, every movement, reveals seriousness and tenderness.

"When did you wake up?" She continued to lie on her back in the original position, looking at him, and asked.

"I woke up a long time ago..." He raised his eyebrows, casually threw the ointment in his hand on the bedside table, and lay on his side beside her.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked again.

"Nonsense... I'll pop your ass with cucumbers ten times, you try." She frowned and complained.

"I can only blast you..." He moved his lips ambiguously, looked at her with a smile, and said.

"Why?" She gave him a blank look and said.

"Just because I am a man and you are a woman, women are born to be blown up by men."

"..." She was a little speechless, moved her body slightly as if it had been run over by a car, rubbed against him, yawned, buried her head in his chest, and said, "I'll sleep again, I'm so sleepy, I don't want to argue with you."

"Well, then go to sleep. Be good..." He hugged her tightly, pulled the quilt, and kissed the top of her hair with his thin lips, and said.

Qiao Weiwei slept until the evening.

"Beep beep beep..." The vibrating sound of the mobile phone broke the tranquility of the room.

Qiao Weiwei heard the sound, and slowly opened her sleepy eyes.

He moved his sore body, reached out, and touched the mobile phone by the bed.

Seeing that it was Qiu Rong's call, he pressed the answer button...

"Hey, Qiurong." Qiao Weiwei yawned again and said with a smile.

"Sister Weiwei, I'm going back to England tomorrow, so let's have a meal at Brother Yi's house if you have time in the evening. Brother Yi will cook himself."

"ok..."

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That night.

Cool home.

When Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, and Ning Meng entered the door, Qiu Rong was playing four-player Landlords with Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu, and Shen Zui. The game was full of enthusiasm...

"Master Bo, Sister Weiwei, Ning Meng, you're here..." Seeing the three of them, Qiu Rong immediately got up, threw down the cards, walked in front of them, and said.

Hearing the word Ning Meng, he raised his head drunkenly, put down the cards in his hand, got up, walked to Qiurong's side, looked at Ning Meng, and said, "Damn girl, you are everywhere."

"Why are you everywhere, you perverted man." Ning Meng gave Shen Zui a hard look, and said through gritted teeth.

As soon as she saw Shen Zui, she felt uncomfortable all over.

"Gentlemen and beauties, there is no more soy sauce, which one of you will go to the supermarket to buy a bottle?" Liang Yi stood elegantly leaning against the door at the kitchen door, shaking the empty soy sauce bottle in his hand, said.

"I go……!"

"I go!"

Qiu Rong and Ning Meng spoke in unison.

"Then let's go together." Qiu Rong stretched out her hand to Ning Meng in a friendly manner, and smiled slightly.

Ning Meng nodded, immediately took Qiu Rong's hand, and said, "Then let's go together."

"Qiu Rong, I will accompany you." Shen Zui said.

"No need! Who wants to be with you!" Ning Meng gave Shen Zui a hard look, and then directly pulled Qiu Rong out the door...

Although Qiu Rong and Ning Meng haven't known each other for a long time, because they are about the same age, they both feel that they are easy to get close to each other.

The night of the city is still noisy.

After walking out of the community, Qiu Rong and Ning Meng talked and laughed while walking to the supermarket not far away.

Both of them had bright and innocent smiles on their faces.

The world is suddenly full of dark winds...

The cold wind blowing against their faces sent chills down their backs, and their hairs were creeping...

"Qiu Rong..."

The old and hoarse voice made Qiu Rong and Ning Meng stop at the same time.

A strong sense of fear enveloped the two of them firmly.

The two looked at each other, but neither dared to look back.

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