The real young master rolls over after pretending to have amnesia

"Wen Xiaoqing! Open the door for me!" Liao Yuan's trousers fell loosely on his waist, his eyes were still bloodshot due to excitement, and the veins in his arms were bulging. It was obvious that he was already on the verge of an arrow, and he was in a state of embarrassment that could not be released. , "Hurry up and open the door, don't mess around."

However, Wen Qing didn't care what he said, and gave Liao Yuan a little bit of trouble, that's what he wanted to do.

Now that things have been done successfully, how can they respond to Liao Yuan's request.

He was turning the door key in his hand, and he smiled very dissatisfied, "Are you uncomfortable, husband?"

Liao Yuan's voice was muffled through the bedroom door, "Unfortunate..."

Wen Qing: "If you feel uncomfortable, then you can solve it yourself, so as not to hold back."

Wen Qing tried to persuade her, but Liao Yuan didn't pay the bill, her voice was tense and anxious: "Open the door."

"I don't!" Wen Qing said through the door, "Why don't you just beg me, beg me... Maybe I can let you out if I'm soft-hearted."

He thought that Liao Yuan would not agree to such a joke proposal, but who would have thought that Liao Yuan actually showed weakness to him in a pleading tone, but his voice was hoarse: "Please Wen Qing... I want you, especially I think it's hard to hold back."

Liao Yuan was really wronged. He had already asked in the car just now. Wen Qing also said that he had no objection to this matter. Who would have thought that after teasing him, he ran away by himself. Who can Liao Yuan ask for reasoning? .

Liao Yuan stood by the door, the raging anger in his chest had turned into a stronger desire, and his lower abdomen was tense, which made him very uncomfortable. Even if Liao Yuan didn't want to accept Wen Qing's practice of refusing to recognize anyone when he put on his trousers have to be accepted.

Although, but... uncomfortable is for sure.

The discomfort this time was worse than usual.Because of the current situation, the flesh that was about to reach his mouth suddenly flew away, Liao Yuan's tortured temples throbbed, and his knuckles holding the doorknob began to turn white.

Wen Qing didn't expect that he would really beg him. He pursed his lips, feeling that he couldn't be soft-hearted about this matter, and he absolutely couldn't be deceived by Liao Yuan's appearance.

He coughed and organized his words: "Since you begged me, then... solve it by yourself! Call me after you have solved it, and I will let you out."

After saying this, there was no more movement in the room.

so good?It is estimated that he really listened to what he said and solved it by himself.

Wen Qing knew Liao Yuan, he was not a person who could hold back his desire, after 10 minutes, Liao Yuan knocked on the door again.

Wen Qing: "Finished?"

Liao Yuan: "Well, it's over, Wen Qing let me go out for a meal."

Although 10 minutes was not like Liao Yuan's usual time, it was about the same. Wen Qing didn't really want to torture him. Now that the problem has been solved, it's fine to open the door.

Wen Qing stood at the door of the room, didn't take it seriously, took out the key and opened the bedroom door.

However, as soon as he opened a slit, Liao Yuan suddenly grabbed his arm from the inside, and then pulled it hard, Wen Qing was spinning in a flash!

By the time he reflected the seriousness of the problem, Liao Yuan had already pinned him down on the bed.

Liao Yuan's firm belly pressed against him firmly, and his white and slender fingers were interspersed between Wen Qing's hair.And this man's black hair was messy, his eyes were red, his panting voice was rapid and suppressed, he gritted his teeth and asked him, "Are you satisfied?"

Wen Qing was a little dizzy, her face was hot with tension, and she stammered: "Man, what are you satisfied with?"

Shouldn't it have been resolved long ago?

"Are you satisfied with my state?" Liao Yuan was gasping for breath while clinging to his neck, and told Wen Qing, "Do you know that the longer you hold it in, the more you want it?"

The expression on Wen Qing's face seemed to be about to cry, he thought to himself, this time Liao Yuan was really pushed into a hurry, as if he was going to play off.

He wanted to twist his body to push Liao Yuan away, but was held down by Liao Yuan with all his strength.

Liao Yuan hissed, "Don't move!"

Wen Qing didn't dare to move immediately.

"If you move around again, with my current state, I really can't guarantee anything."

The full sense of oppression made Wen Qing ring the alarm, and her whole body was tense, for fear that if she was not paying attention, she would ignite the fire that Liao Yuan was holding back.

"What did you say just now? Did you tell me to beg you?" Liao Yuan asked him.

Wen Qing was about to cry, her small face was tightly wrinkled, "Maybe you heard wrong."

"Why did you run?" Liao Yuan gently raised Wen Qing's chin with his slender fingers, and asked gently but could not refuse.

Wen Qing was helpless and didn't know what to answer.

Liao Yuan put a pair of big hands on his waist, exerting a little force: "Huh?"

"Wait a minute!" Wen Qing hastily thought up his words, "Me! I'm telling the truth!"

In this situation, the most important thing is to pretend to be pitiful.

Liao Yuan: "Tell me."

Wen Qing frowns: "Actually... I really want to give it to you, but I really can't! I'm afraid of pain! Really, I still have no way to go any further!"

Seeing that Liao Yuan didn't speak, Wen Qing felt that this person must have listened to his own words, and hurriedly continued, "Look at your age, I heard from my friends that it will hurt very much. Just now I really Ready, but then..."

"Run away." Liao Yuan added for him.

Wen Qing nodded as if pecking rice: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Now Liao Yuan is sober, unlike the drunken state that day, Wen Qing quickly added another sentence as a comfort: "Let's do it after we get married, okay?"

Wen Qing was very knowledgeable about current affairs, and knew that if he tried to resist Liao Yuan now, there would really be nothing good to eat, so he stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to hug Liao Yuan back.

The moment he climbed onto Liao Yuan's shoulder, he could feel his body trembling slightly.

Since he forgot everything after being drunk, Liao Yuan should be able to think clearly now.

He will marry him.

Although he thought just now that he must avenge the revenge of these days, in fact, it would be best if Liao Yuan didn't remember anything about the fragments. He didn't want Liao Yuan to say these things, so he worked hard then. to stop.

If Liao Yuan was really depressed every day because he remembered these things, and he was afraid that he would leave, he would also feel very sad.

Just as Wen Qing was thinking, his eyes suddenly went dark, and his warm breath suddenly covered his lips.Liao Yuan bowed his head, kissed very gently, but occupied Wen Qing inch by inch, and the overheated body temperature of the other party almost burned Wen Qing up.

Wen Qing's head was dizzy, but there was a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. He seemed to actually like it... What did Liao Yuan do to him.

At this time, Wen Qing didn't want to resist, she accepted Liao Yuan's kiss completely, and actively responded to the other party, entangled with Liao Yuan.

Liao Yuan also felt his response, paused for a while, and then kissed more intensely.

I don't know how long it took, Liao Yuan suddenly clasped his leg. Although Wen Qing was wearing pants, such a move made Wen Qing's body suddenly stiff. He blocked Liao Yuan with his hand in a daze, crying He said: "Liao Yuan, I don't want to now, I'm afraid of pain."

Liao Yuan loosened his belt, then patted him lightly twice, and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't let you hurt, give me another kiss."

Wen Qing: "?"

……

After it was over, Wen Qing's legs were limp, he lay on the bed lazily, stretched out a finger listlessly: "Never again next time."

Liao Yuan was drinking water and almost choked: "Be reasonable, Wen Xiaoqing, it's like what I did to you."

Didn't really do anything...but except "do"!Everything else can be done!

Wen Qing couldn't help regretting that his actions today were like playing with firecrackers. Not only did he not get the desired effect, but he made Liao Yuan even more eager.And every time he played against Liao Yuan, he was always defeated.

Why? !

However, it's okay to be unconvinced, and if you want to challenge Liao Yuan, maybe the "bitterness" in the future will be "bigger".

Wen Qing was too lazy to catch her breath, and stretched out her finger to make Liao Yuan: "I want to drink water too."

Although I didn't make it to the end, I still have to enjoy the privilege of finishing it.

Liao Yuan handed over the water glass, Wen Qing got up to pick it up, but when he stood up, he found something was wrong, Wen Qing exclaimed: "The root of the leg is rubbed red! Smelly Liao Yuan! It's all your fault!"

This time Liao Yuan finally got rid of that evil hat, and hugged him for two hours, although he was helping Liao Yuan, but later, this man was shameless...

This time Wen Qing's legs were also numb, and the roots of her legs were also red, and she felt that there was no good flesh all over her body.

On the other hand, Liao Yuan was full of energy. If he didn't stop, maybe he would have to do it again for two hours.

Wen Qing couldn't stand this.

Liao Yuan also felt a little guilty, and quickly asked him: "Do you need some medicine? There is still the iodine you used before at home."

"No need." Wen Qing looked at the heels of her legs, "It's just red."

They didn't make it to the end, and they used some lubricating oil they bought today, so the legs were just a little red, and it wasn't a big deal.

At the same time, Wen Qing was also thinking, fortunately, the matter of "marriage" was mentioned today, otherwise Liao Yuan would really succeed, then he would not have weak legs now.

Imagine, humming for two hours, what effect would that be?Liao Yuan is an animal.

When Wen Qing thought of this, the expression on her face became a little uneasy. When the time came, if she really gave it to Liao Yuan, would she have to call 120 to protect her?

That physical strength... is really anti-human.

Liao Yuan glanced at him and asked him, "What do you think?"

Wen Qing muttered: "Pile driver."

"What?" Liao Yuan didn't hear clearly.

Wen Qing was about to reiterate, when suddenly he heard the phone ring, and when he looked at the caller ID, it was Qi Wang who called him, "Wait a minute, I'll answer the call."

On the other side of the phone, Qi Wang's voice seemed a little anxious: "Brother Qing, where are you?"

"I'm at Liao Yuan's house."

Qi Wang: "Is he by your side? Come out first, I have something important to tell you!"

What are you doing? It's mysterious.

Even though she thought so, Wen Qing got out of bed and lied to Liao Yuan, "I'm going out to find something."

Liao Yuan didn't think about it, and nodded his head, "Yes".

Wen Qing closed the door, and Liao Yuan sat in front of the stool, watching the message Gu Jiayi sent him.

[Gu Jiayi: Brother!You don't even know how good little sister-in-law is today!Sure enough, I was not mistaken, the little sister-in-law is really a good cabbage!You can see the faces of those people today!It was all treated by my sister-in-law. After I got home, the more I thought about it, the more I felt relieved. 】

Gu Jiayi learned from him everything about today's dinner, including - Wen Qing made money by buying stocks; the acquisition of wasteland turned into a matter of the landlord.

Liao Yuan stared at those messages, his brows tightened, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

What Wen Qing did... seems to be very different from her previous life.

How could he know that that piece of wasteland will soon be converted into a commercial street, including stocks, that can no longer be a long-term thing, this is obviously a prophet...

An unrealistic idea quietly sprouted in Liao Yuan's mind.

His eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and his jaw line was extremely severe.

Could it be that...Wen Qing was also born again?

The author has something to say: Daily question: When will Wen Qing's vest be overwhelmed?

If there is no accident tomorrow, the plot will start again.

(Tired, deleted a lot, next time I won’t write and cry)