Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 38 Last night, she didn't stay
The black car, low-key and luxurious, galloped on the road like a black panther.

Shen Rang stared straight ahead, driving the car intently.

In the back seat, Chu Mohan was leaning lazily, his resolute face was sharp and angular, his high nose showed his innate nobility, his sexy thin lips were tightly pressed, and his dark eyes looked abnormal black and bright.

A little distance away from him, Lu Qingying sat quietly, watching the rapidly retreating scene outside the car window.

Neither of the two of them spoke. There was silence in the back seat of the small car, and it seemed a little depressed. There was a faint smell of wine in the air, and there was a vague smell of ambiguity.

"She didn't stay last night." Chu Mohan broke the silence, he didn't want her to misunderstand.

Lu Qingying's eyes flickered for a moment, and after a while, she turned her head and glanced at him lightly, and said, "Whether she stays or not has nothing to do with me."

"You were very angry last night?" Chu Mohan's eyes were shining sharply, staring at the beautiful and stubborn little face, probably because of drinking, her little face was slightly flushed in front of her, which was very pretty.

Being exposed by his words, Lu Qingying looked a little embarrassed, she raised her chin stubbornly, and denied: "Who is angry, don't think too much about yourself."

A typical dead duck with a stiff mouth, obviously relieved a lot because of his explanation at this time, but she didn't want to admit it.

The corners of Chu Mohan's lips rose slightly, and he stretched out his long arms, encircling her slender waist, tightened them suddenly, and hugged her in his arms.

"After so many years, your stubborn temper has not changed at all."

The low voice was hoarse, lingering in Lu Qingying's ears, his breathing was close at hand, and his body, like hers, was extremely hot.

"Speak as you speak, don't move." Lu Qingying pushed his chest in embarrassment.

"Qingying, tell me, what are you afraid of?" Chu Mohan hugged her domineeringly, staring at her with piercing eyes.

Lu Qingying's eyes flickered, and she struggled angrily.

"What are you afraid of? I don't understand what you are talking about. Let me go."

"I can't let go." Chu Mohan murmured in a hoarse voice, staring at her eyes, which became more and more profound.

"Chu Mohan, I told you to let go of me, do you hear me? Don't finish hugging other women and then hug me again. I'm not something you can hug casually." Lu Qingying was very concerned about his relationship with Xia Tian'er last night. Hug hug.

Hearing the jealousy in her words, Chu Mohan suddenly evoked a happy smile, his eyes sank, he lowered his head and kissed Lu Qingying domineeringly, pouting his mouth.

"Well"

Her lips were invaded without warning, Lu Qingying frowned, anger flashed in her eyes, her small hands clenched into fists and beat Chu Mohan's firm chest.

Chu Mohan didn't care about her flamboyant legs at all, he slightly tightened his arms around her waist, making her stick closer to him.

Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, his kiss was very domineering, wild, and fiery. Slowly, he felt the delicate body in his arms softened gradually, and his little tiger turned into a little sheep.

Lu Qingying's eyes slowly closed, and her mind was in chaos. She only felt as if she was in a stove, her whole body was scorching hot, and an unknown heat current flowed through her body.

The car was still moving at a very fast speed, and soon stopped in the garden of the villa.

Shen Rang secretly glanced at the two people in the back seat who were kissing inseparably, Jun blushed, and quickly got out of the car.

In the back seat of the car, the ambiguity escalated.

Chu Mohan took advantage of the situation and pressed Lu Qingying on the seat, kissed her all the way down.

(End of this chapter)