[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

Qi Yan raced all the way back to the villa, Song Qi was terrified by him, and the whole person was in a dazed standby state.

[Target character blackening value +10. 】

[The blackening value of the target person is +10, and the current cumulative blackening value is 20. 】

[Qiqi, keep stimulating him, good job! 】

【Stimulate your size! 】Song Qi was so cowardly that she strongly condemned 007, 【Your host and my ass are almost in the brink of losing their innocence, yet you are still so focused on doing the mission! 】

"Qi Yan...husband, I was wrong, I was really wrong..." Song Qi was dragged upstairs by Qi Yan with a small face in tears, the black eyeliner on her face was dizzy with tears When it is dyed, it has a fragile and messy aesthetic feeling, which makes people want to bully and destroy it.

"It's been almost a month since we got married," Qi Yan threw him onto the bed with his big hands, and then his tall body fell down, pressing the back of Song Qi's neck and said in a deep voice, "It's time for you to fulfill your obligations as Mrs. Qi gone."

"Don't..." Song Qi kicked her legs indiscriminately, crying like pear blossoms and rain. If she knew that angering Qi Yan would have such serious consequences, he shouldn't have tried the danger and challenged the limit in the first place.

"Song Qi, remember, with me, you have no right to say no." Qi Yan ignored his crying, turned him over, grabbed his slender ankle, and kissed delicately from Xiuzhi. ankles, all the way to the delicate inner thighs under the hidden skirt.

Song Qi was ticklish, and couldn't bear the sporadic itchiness like a feather brushing by. She quickly brought her legs together, but lost sight of one and the other in her movements. The loose shoulder straps of the black suspender skirt slid down her shoulders, revealing a more beautiful scenery inside.

Qi Yan has lived for 25 years. This is the first time that he has such a strong and irresistible desire for a person. Such out-of-control emotions are strange to him, but they are also gratifying.

At least, he is not as cold as his father said, so cold that he has lost the ability to love someone.

Qi Yan didn't need any mental preparation, he lowered his head and swallowed Song Qi's light-colored thing.

......

"Ah..." In the aftertaste of high tide, Song Qi couldn't tell what night it was, her eyes stared at the ceiling absently, her snow-white round toes curled up slightly, and they were held in the palm of Qi Yan's big hand .

"Are you cool?" Qi Yan smiled, but the curve of the corners of her lips was definitely not out of good intentions. Song Qi was like a black butterfly with its wings broken, destined to stay in his palm for a long time, no matter what. He demanded and encroached, "But my husband, I feel very uncomfortable now."

He bit Song Qi's soft earlobe, and slender fingers slid down the buttocks into the sweet and juicy forbidden area: "Then... I will ask Madam to help me."

-

At the end, Song Qi's voice was almost hoarse from crying, and at a glance, Qi Yan's shoulders were almost covered with mottled bite marks, all of which were thanks to this wild cat-like ancestor.

But Song Qi didn't feel much better, the skirt on her body had already been taken down to her waist, and the exposed smooth skin was covered with dense peach-colored hickey marks, making her look extravagant and glamorous.

At first, when Song Qi cried out that he couldn't stand the pain, Qi Yan would stop to take care of him. Later, he finally figured out this little thing's squeamish temperament. He held his legs mercilessly and had a good time.

Now it was Song Qi's turn to get angry, she turned her face awkwardly with red and swollen eyes like double walnuts, and ignored Qi Yan no matter what she said.

Qi Yan helped him feel his back, and at the same time, he didn't forget to teach him about setbacks so that he could remember.

"Do you dare to go to the bar behind my back next time?"

Song Qi let out a muffled "hum", and hid her head under the quilt, not wanting to listen to him.

Qi Yan reached into the bed and rubbed the slender waist that could be grasped, and asked Song Qi in a deep voice: "What does that Xue Ke have to do with you?"

Song Qi closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, not wanting to talk to him.

"Looks like you want to do it again?" Qi Yan pressed close to him, rubbing Song Qi's buttocks, and the thing obviously started to stand up again.

"It doesn't matter!" Song Qi gritted her teeth and moved her buttocks, "We grew up together, that's all."

"If I don't come, will you just let him kiss you?" Qi Yan hugged him from behind, with a gloomy expression and an unhappy tone.

Song Qi suddenly became angry: "It's just a kiss! A kiss won't kill anyone!"

"Yes." Qi Yan's tone was flat, without ups and downs, but what he said was completely different, "If he really kissed at that time... then I would definitely not let him have a good time."

Song Qi: "..."

Ma Ma, what kind of pervert is this? !

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The long-coveted delicacy was in his mouth, and Qi Yan was in a happy mood the next day.

Song Qi lay listlessly on the bed all morning, like a shriveled cabbage.

Xiaobaicai was kicked by the pig, and now his back hurts, and he feels uncomfortable everywhere.

"It's obvious that the yelling last night was like that," Qi Yan poked his forehead, couldn't help but start to doubt himself, and murmured softly, "Are my skills so bad?"

Song Qi didn't speak, but nodded like a pounding garlic, revealing a pair of smart and innocent eyes from under the quilt, so cute.

Qi Yan held him down and kissed him for a while, and seeing that the gun was about to go off again, Song Qi hurriedly pressed against his chest, her eyes were red, and she gasped, "I...I'm hungry."

"Isn't my husband feeding you?" Qi Yan touched his earlobe, which was so red that it was about to bleed.

"You..." Song Qi glared at him angrily, puffed her cheeks and said, "I'm really hungry!"

Qi Yan was just teasing him, but he didn't expect this little thing to be serious. He looked at him defensively, wrapped in a heavy quilt and kept backing away, and was about to retreat to the edge of the bed and fall, so Qi Yan hurriedly took the quilt with him Pulling it back, he comforted me: "I'm just kidding, you worked so hard yesterday, how could I be willing to let you do it again."

"Let's go," Qi Yan kissed his eyelids, pulled Song Qi up from the bed, "I'll take you to eat something delicious."

-

Song Qi fell silent while looking at the banquet in front of him.

Does he look like a pig?Do you need Qi Yan to feed you with such a big fanfare?

"Boss Qi, actually..." He frowned, trying his best to think of words that would not offend Qi Yan, "You really don't need to spend so much money."

Even the usual rich boys and buddies would not temporarily call a five-star chef back from out of town just to cook a delicacy that the table could never finish.

It's just a waste of money.

"Idiot," Qi Yanzai carefully peeled the prawns for him and put them in a small porcelain bowl, "Eat as long as you are told, don't worry about the rest."

Song Qi slowly moved her chopsticks, and from time to time raised her head cautiously to glance at Qi Yan's face, she looked like a docile and well-behaved cat.

"See what I'm doing? The food isn't to your liking?" Seeing Qi Yan beckoning to call the chef over, Song Qi quickly grabbed his hand to say no.

It doesn't matter if you don't grab it, the grabbing made him choke up anxiously, and he patted his chest with red eyes for a long time, but he couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.

"Water!" Qi Yan saw that his face was blushing, and was a little anxious for a while, so he hurriedly asked someone to pour water over, wrapped Song Qi's shoulders with one hand, and held the water glass with the other Give him water thoughtfully.

"Ahem...I'm fine...cough...thank you..." Song Qi looked at Qi Yan gratefully.

In fact, if Qi Yan can not always put some xxoo yellow waste in his mind, generally speaking, he is really a pretty good marriage partner.

Handsome and rich, gentle and considerate.

She is the type who can consider marrying back to the demon world as his wife.

The bad thing is the idea of ​​this guy spanking his ass all the time.

Qi Yan observed the unpredictable expression on this little guy's face with great interest, his beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly curved, and there was another expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

And only he himself knows that at this moment, he really wants to pull her into his arms and kiss her fiercely.

When he came back to his senses, Qi Yan had followed his inner instinct and kissed those slightly parted moist lips. There was a fresh mint smell in Song Qi's mouth, and the brown sugar glutinous rice balls he had just swallowed. .

Qi Yan rolled over the glutinous rice balls on the tip of his tongue and put them into his own mouth, and when he parted, he still didn't forget to bite Song Qi's soft lips lightly.

"It tastes good." As if he didn't see the shocked expression on Song Qi's face, he propped his head on one hand and smiled harmlessly.

"Qi Yan! You...you bastard!" Song Qi blushed in embarrassment, and now he just wanted to take back the positive comments he had just made in his heart on Qi Yan, this person is not a serious girl at all Dream lover!

Qi Yan is an out-and-out big lecherous demon!

......

When Qi Yan went to the bathroom on the way, the phone kept ringing. Song Qi stretched his neck and leaned over to take a look. There were two big characters on the phone screen: Yuan Yi.

Song Qi frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.

"Ding-dong-"

Not long after the call was hung up, the phone notified a text message.

Song Qi glanced quietly.

It's fine if you don't look at it, but it almost didn't make him angry.

Yuan Yi: [President Qi, are you free tonight?I haven't thanked you enough for what happened last time. I bought vegetables and went home. Can I have the honor to invite you to have dinner with me? 】

???

What are you doing?

What are you doing here?

Invitation to dinner, what do you want to happen after dinner?

Don't even think about it!

Song Qi didn't know why he was so angry, anyway, he was just full of smoke at the moment, so angry.

The relationship between the male protagonist Shou and the male protagonist cannot be allowed to progress so smoothly.

Song Qi thought angrily.

It's time to show him what he's capable of as a vicious second man.

Before Qi Yan came back, Song Qi took over the phone and typed a string of words.

Qi Yan: [I'm sorry, I'm going to the Linjiang restaurant to enjoy the night view with my wife tonight, please don't send me such suggestive text messages again :). 】

Song Qi thought about it, and felt that the symbol of the smiling face at the back didn't seem to fit Qi Yan's aloof personality, so he deleted it again.

[Ding dong, the message was sent successfully. 】

Song Qi was satisfied, the breath that was stuck in his chest for a while was finally freed, and he happily asked 007 for credit: 【Is your host a good one? 】

【Great...Great you ghost! ] 007 couldn't help roaring, 【Are you evil, Qi Yan has been standing behind you for 5 minutes. 】

【what? ! ! 】