Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 1167 President Duan, You Are Over 80
The moment Shen Ronghua blindfolded him, he turned on the night light that he had prepared long ago.

Warm yellow light fell on the corner of the sofa.

Duan Qing raised his head and pursed his thin lips with a smile.

The warm light on his jawline made his facial features more three-dimensional.

Both sides of the wrist are handcuffed in pink handcuffs on the small hollowed-out wooden post under the armrest of the sofa.

This place, a long time ago, she broke it hard, the quality is absolutely guaranteed, no matter how much Duan Qing struggles, it is impossible for it to loosen.

Duan Qing didn't have the slightest sense of fear of being trapped.

I can only look forward to the further development of the senior sister.

This greatly weakened Shen Ronghua's sense of experience, and when he thought of how he was trapped when he was trapped, he became angry.

Why is he so calm and calm!
Why are you so happy!
Why, why, why!
Shen Ronghua blinked slightly, Ben was sitting on him, his hand slipped under the hem of the suit, and touched a layer of undershirt.

Duan Qing's body tensed up obviously, "Sister?"

Increased nasal breathing.

Shen Ronghua asked knowingly with an extremely innocent voice: "What's wrong?"

Move your hand up little by little.

Duan Qing's lips visibly moved, but he didn't utter a single word.

When he was finally ready to speak, and his thin lips parted slightly, Shen Ronghua leaned over in time and kissed him on his lips.

Duan Qing was taken aback.

Score at the touch of a button.

Shen Ronghua gently scratched his chin like a cat.

His head was subconsciously tilted back by the itching, and then he stopped suddenly, his chin gently rubbed back against her fingertips.

"Sister~" His voice was hoarse.

Shen Ronghua could hear a deep itching deep in his ears.

Years of pale cheeks are finally covered with a layer of the most natural powder.

"Well, I'm here."

Shen Ronghua followed his example and responded calmly.

The next moment, the burgundy tie was torn off and dropped to the ground.

The black shirt was baggy.

She patted his chest and sighed, "You have a good figure."

Duan Qing said with some pride: "I take time to exercise every day."

"Because senior sister likes it very much."

He didn't exaggerate the muscles on his body, but he looked thin when he put on clothes, and he had flesh when he took off his clothes.

If the senior sister took off his shirt completely, he could still see the loose muscles stretching across his back.

Shen Ronghua was silent for a moment, then reached out and pressed the belt buckle.

Duan Qing's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the raised arc of the corners of his lips was slowly pressed down.

Xu Shi is not very familiar with the design of male belt buckles, Shen Ronghua pulled it for a long time without any signs of loosening.

They bumped into each other randomly, and there were several gasps above their heads.

Shen Ronghua stopped his movements, looked up at his chin, moved to his lips and kissed, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I will be gentle."

Duan Qing: "...?"

After a while, Shen Ronghua still failed to succeed.

A layer of sweat broke out on Duan Qing's forehead, and he couldn't help making a suggestion, "I can help you."

Shen Ronghua thought for a while, "One hand?"

Duan Qing nodded.

Shen Ronghua took out a key from his pocket, and before unlocking the handcuffs, he emphasized: "Don't move around!"

"I have always listened to my senior sister the most." He raised the corners of his lips and said in a particularly sincere manner.

Shen Ronghua thought about it carefully, and it was really the same thing, so he went to open the lock with confidence.

There was a sound of "cracking", and the sound of metal friction was very clear in the silent space.

The handcuffs came loose.

Duan Qing slowly turned his wrist, and a slight smile flashed across his eyes under the fabric.

(End of this chapter)