Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

"Just an apology?"

Sang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows slightly, turned sideways, and gently stroked Feng Changqing's Adam's apple with his fingertips.

Feng Changqing couldn't help but swallowed, "Stop touching."

I don't know when his voice became mute.

There was a little desire in the hoarseness.

"I want to touch it."

Sang Qingjiu leaned into his ear and smiled sweetly, "Baby, don't you like it?"

Feng Changqing's ears felt hot.

"There are still people here, please calm down."

"Kiss me and I will let you go first."

Feng Changqing thought for a moment, first glanced at the driver in front of him and the special assistant on the co-pilot, then shook his head and discussed with Sang Qingjiu in a low voice: "How about we wait until we get back?"

"No. I'm still angry now~"

But when you smile like this, why do you look angry?

Feng Changqing felt helpless looking at the bright smile on Sang Qingjiu's face.

He didn't really want to do such an intimate thing in front of others, even though the driver and special assistant in front didn't dare to look back.

but……

He couldn't stand Sang Qingjiu touching his Adam's apple lightly and heavily. He, he...

Feng Changqing glanced down at him as if nothing, and casually pulled the hem of his suit to cover a place that was about to move.

"Come closer."

he said quietly.

Sang Qingjiu also moved his head obediently.

Feng Changqing raised his hand to cover himself up, then lowered his head and kissed Sang Qingjiu on the lips.

He thought about letting go once he touched it.

But Sang Qingjiu didn't think so.

As soon as his lips covered him, the tip of her tongue came out, hooked his lips and teeth, and entangled with him.

That feeling is really beautiful.

Even Feng Changqing had forgotten some of his previous scruples.

After a long time, Sang Qingjiu let go, smiling like a vixen who had sucked up all his energy.

Feng Changqing touched the slightly sore corners of his lips and let out a soft "hiss".

Tsk~

Broken again.

But Sang Qingjiu's lips were also very red and slightly swollen.

Feng Changqing stared at her lips for a long time, his eyes gradually becoming darker.

When I got off the bus, I acted like a normal person.

When the driver and special assistant saw it, they wouldn't ask questions without emotional intelligence, so they had to pretend that they were blind and didn't see it.

I just inevitably think in my heart——

It seems that Mr. Xiao Feng really likes this would-be fiancée.

So impatient~

The driver drove the car back to a large flat building that Feng Changqing bought outside, where he often lived.

Mr. Feng lives in the old house, and Feng Changqing goes back every now and then. Uncle Feng often lives in the old house.

But it's of no use.

Mr. Feng still prefers Feng Changqing.

Sang Qingjiu pushed Feng Changqing into the house, and Feng Changqing said, "Choose a room to stay in."

"Choose a room?"

Sang Qingjiu chuckled, "I don't choose. I'll share a room with you."

"what?"

Feng Changqing pursed his lips in surprise, "This is not good~"

"Why is it bad? Are you afraid that I will get wild and eat you at night?"

"No. I think it's bad for your reputation."

"We all live in the same house, and our reputation is the same whether we sleep in the same room or not."

Sang Qingjiu's fingertips gently caressed his neck, "Baby, can you be my warm baby tonight?"

Feng Changqing blushed slightly, "It's still... summer..."

"Then what should I do? I just want to hold my baby in my arms and touch my baby's abdominal muscles before I fall asleep tonight."

Hearing this, Feng Changqing subconsciously touched his abdomen, "I don't have any abdominal muscles."

It was actually very obvious before.

However, I have neglected to exercise recently. Although my muscle lines are still there, they are not as good-looking as before.

"is it?"

Sang Qingjiu asked slightly suspiciously, then touched his abdomen with his palm.

Then slowly go up~

Pinch twice~

"Hmm~ Baby, your chest muscles are very full~"

Feng Changqing blushed and groaned, wanting to stop him, but thinking about Sang Qingjiu's sexual attributes, he felt that he probably couldn't stop him.

So he pushed Sang Qingjiu's hand hard sometimes and not hard at other times.

On the contrary, it's like refusing to welcome, half pushing and half accepting.

This excited Sang Qingjiu, who was just planning to tease Feng Changqing.

"Qingjiu~"

Feng Changqing's voice trembled slightly, with obvious shyness.

Sang Qingjiu looked up at him.

His curled eyelashes were trembling slightly, his hands nervously pinching the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair, and deep in his eyes were desires and expectations that he was not even aware of.

Sang Qingjiu:......

Let's just say.

It’s come to this point.

Isn’t it a little unreasonable to be so reserved?

Say.

If you don't fuck him now while his legs are weak, why don't you wait until his legs heal to gain the upper hand?

Soon, Sang Qingjiu persuaded herself happily, and then pushed Feng Changqing's wheelchair towards the bedroom.

She had been here twice before, so she was barely familiar with the structure of the house.

"Qingjiu, what are you doing?"

Feng Changqing asked anxiously.

"What do you say?"

"Don't make trouble, you haven't eaten yet, right?"

"Eat? Do you think I'm still in the mood to eat now?"

Sang Qingjiu slammed the door shut with a bang, pushed the wheelchair to the bed, and casually opened the buttons of Feng Changqing's neatly tied suit jacket.

Her bright white fingertips were wrapped around his black tie, and she exerted some force~

"Uh~ Qingjiu, calm down!"

Feng Changqing was frightened by Sang Qingjiu's excited eyes.

"I'm calm."

"You're only eighteen!!!"

"Eighteen is an adult. Of course we need to play some adult games."

Sang Qingjiu's palms, which had become extremely tender in the past two months, gently pinched his chin and kissed him until he didn't know what day it was.

The other hand quietly unbuttoned his clothes.

Biting her lips all the way to her chest, teeth marks are all over her neck~

Feng Changqing groaned, his pupils were a little blurry, and his palms unconsciously pinched Sang Qingjiu's waist.

"Qing...jiu..."

"Baby, what are you calling me for?"

"Stop, stop!"

"It's not up to you."

Feng Changqing has a big frame and his wheelchair is not too small.

Sang Qingjiu's legs were squeezed into the wheelchair, and his legs were forced together, overlapping in the crowded space, and the ambiguous and sweet breath floated everywhere.

At first, Feng Changqing could barely maintain some sanity, wondering if he would have the nerve to continue using this wheelchair tomorrow?

Later even this bit of reason disappeared.

Until he was carried to bed by Sang Qingjiu.

Or the kind of princess hug.

He couldn't help but pull Uncle Feng out and scold him.

If it weren't for Uncle Feng, would he still be at a disadvantage at this time?

"Qingjiu, otherwise..."

Feng Changqing looked at the fierce look in Sang Qingjiu's eyes and subconsciously wanted to hide.

"Shh~ don't talk, just look at me."

Sang Qingjiu put her fingertips on his lips and smiled like a silver bell.

"Ding dong dong dong~"

The silver jewelry on her body kept colliding with each other and making crisp sounds, covering up Feng Changqing's heavy breathing and groaning.

A special smell gradually floated in the room.

Under the light, the figures reflected on the wall swayed.

The arms are full of soft, fragrant and warm jade... The willow waist is swayed, the heart of the flower is lightly folded, and the peonies are blooming with dewdrops. 1