I enjoy crematorium in dog blood

Shen Bochuan was furious when he received the news that Tang Qingqing had an appointment with another man to have a dinner in a hotel room. He had clearly issued an order not to allow any company to cooperate with Tang Corporation, yet anyone dared to disobey him?

Although there is a high probability that the other party is only deceiving Tang Qingqing, an inexperienced and innocent young master, but that is even more damnable!Dare to play his ideas?It is his property!

He hurried to the door of the box, almost unable to wait for the hotel manager to bring the key, and kicked the door open.

The scene in the house instantly made his brain congested and his anger burned.

A few steps forward, he picked up a wine bottle from the table and smashed it on the middle-aged man's head, then grabbed the other's head and pressed it on the broken porcelain, the burning anger in a pair of dark eyes almost made him Burning through, "What? I, Shen Bochuan, can't count my words, can I?"

The man's head was covered with blood, and his body was trembling from the pain. After he realized it, he tremblingly begged for mercy, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I, I didn't want to cooperate with the Tang Corporation at all, and, I just wanted to help you take revenge on their Tang family. ..."

"Shut up!" Shen Bochuan's heart tightened, and he glanced at Tang Qingqing reflexively. Fortunately, the other party was drunk, eyes closed and fell asleep, probably didn't hear anything.

Shen Bochuan thought of the disgusting man who was still unbuttoning Tang Qingqing's collar before, he couldn't help but sharpen his eyes, raised his hand and took a piece of broken porcelain and stuck it into the back of the man's hand.

"Ah!" the man cried out in pain.

"Stay away from him in the future, let me see it again, it's not the hands that are useless, get out!" After Shen Bochuan warned, his cold gaze was like a beast devouring people.

The man's expression was distorted in pain, and he nodded again and again. When he held back the pain and staggered away, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, did he fall in love with the young master of the Tang family?

Shen Bochuan wiped off the blood on his hands before approaching Tang Qingqing.

He collapsed on the chair, he was not fussy when he was drunk, and he was a little well-behaved, but he frowned uncomfortably.The drunken blush on both sides of his cheeks made his already delicate face a little more beautiful.

Shen Bochuan was filled with anger before he came, thinking about how to punish this disobedient man.

But now looking at the defenseless and fragile appearance of the other party, I feel more depressed, angry that this person is stupid and stubborn.

He stretched out his hand to hug him, but Tang Qingqing tilted his neck and fell into his arms, with his forehead just touching Shen Bochuan's jaw.

Shen Bochuan frowned, lowered his head and touched the other person's cheek lightly - the person in his arms was hot all over, obviously abnormal.

His black eyes sank, and he hurriedly strode out with the man in his arms, and while driving, he called his assistant, "Let the doctor wait at the West Bank Villa."

Once at the villa, Shen Bochuan carried him all the way upstairs to the bedroom.

The Shen family's private doctor had been waiting in the living room for a while. At first, he thought it was Shen Bochuan who was feeling unwell, but when he saw the other party striding in with someone in his arms, he immediately understood.Hastily followed behind upstairs.

During the doctor's examination, although he only saw mottled marks on Tang Qingqing's white and tender skin covered by his collar, it is not difficult to guess the intensity of the incident last night.

Shen Bochuan didn't leave, but stood on the side with a cold face, and waited until the doctor had finished examining Tang Qingqing before saying, "How is he?"

The doctor said: "Don't worry, Mr. Shen. This gentleman just caught a cold and developed a fever. He drank alcohol again, which made his headache worse. Take some antipyretics, drink plenty of water, and rest well."

Shen Bochuan nodded, seeing the doctor seemed hesitant to speak, frowned, "Say something quickly."

The doctor then thought about it and said: "This gentleman's physical fitness is not very good. If you want to recover as soon as possible, it is best not to stay up late in the near future, take a good rest, and don't be too intense about some things."

Shen Bochuan paused. The reason why Tang Qingqing had a fever was probably because he tossed and tossed her all night last night and left her in the living room regardless...

The emotion in his dark eyes was inexplicable, and something uncomfortable was sprouting in his heart.

After the doctor left, Shen Bochuan came over with warm water and medicine, half sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the person whose face was half buried in the pillow.

He said lightly: "Tang Qingqing, get up and take medicine."

Tang Qingqing half-opened his eyes in a daze, the originally dark and bright eyes seemed to be covered with a light mist at this moment, the low fever made his brain a little unconscious, and muttered: "Don't eat..."

Shen Bochuan watched him finish his speech and then hugged the quilt and buried his face in it, only showing the back of his head with messy black hair and delicate white ears, his heart softened inexplicably, and he wanted to pinch those soft earlobes.

But the medicine still needs to be taken.

He put the water glass on the bedside table, sat on the head of the bed, and hugged Tang Qingqing into his arms with the quilt in one hand.

"If you don't take medicine, you won't get better."

Shen Bochuan had already taken off his suit jacket at this time, and was only wearing a black shirt, the sleeves were rolled up to his forearms, his firm and powerful arms were slightly cool and comfortable, Tang Qingqing couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold his arm, Rub your cheeks up.

"Bitter..." Tang Qingqing rubbed her face on Shen Bochuan's arm, tilted her head slightly to look at him with wet eyes, and her delicate face looked wrinkled.

It's like a coquettish kitten.

Shen Bochuan's rare soft voice coaxed: "It's not bitter..."

A drunk kitten is not so easy to deceive, Tang Qing said angrily, "You deceive! I have eaten it before!"

Shen Bochuan's eyes unconsciously fell on the other party's pink lips that were slightly pursed because of anger. The lips were beautifully shaped, and the slightly raised lips were a little fleshy, very suitable for kissing.

His Adam's apple moved, his voice was low and hoarse, "If you don't believe me, let's try..."

After finishing the words, Shen Bochuan lowered his head and kissed the pill with his mouth in his mouth.

The usually proud young master is obviously a little green when it comes to kissing.He just let the other party wreak havoc on his lips in a daze, and even opened his mouth without resistance with the tip of the other party's tongue lightly, allowing the other party to come in, and the antipyretic medicine was thrust into the throat and swallowed unconsciously;

Haven't tasted the faint bitter taste yet, the brain that has been disturbed by the strong kiss is dizzy, and the tip of the sucking tongue is numb.

Shen Bochuan's heartbeat was pounding, even though they had done all the intimate things, this was the first kiss between them.This man's hot lips are so soft and tender that he can't get enough of them.

It wasn't until Tang Qingqing couldn't breathe and beat his chest that Shen Bochuan let go.

"Asshole! You are bullying!" Tang Qing glared at him angrily, but her red and swollen lips, flushed face and wet eyes were not convincing.

Shen Bochuan raised his eyebrows, "Is it still bitter?"

Tang Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, he didn't notice that he had taken the medicine at all, as if he really didn't feel bitter...

"It doesn't seem to be bitter... You're really amazing..." Tang Qingqing was disturbed by this, and smiled at Shen Bochuan with a drunk head.

The young master who was sick and drunk was so cute that his heart would melt.

Shen Bochuan was amused and helpless for a while, just as he was about to say something, he saw the other party staring at him and muttered, "You look like that bastard Shen Bochuan..."

Shen Bochuan's throat choked—forget it, he doesn't care about drunks.

But Tang Qingqing stretched out her hand to shake Shen Bochuan's face and looked at it again, her delicate brows frowned, and she shook her head, "Impossible, that bastard wouldn't be so nice..."

Shen Bochuan was startled, only then did he realize that he seemed to be too gentle with him at this moment, obviously this was the son of his enemy.

His expression was slightly cold, and Tang Qingqing muttered angrily again, "Bastard, he still called me a dog!"

He was so wronged that his eyes turned red, "He's the dog! A big bad dog!"

Shen Bochuan was suffocated in his heart, wondering whether he had said too much before?Seeing Tang Qingqing's aggrieved appearance, he couldn't get angry at all at this moment.

Seeing that he still wanted to make a fuss, Shen Bochuan glanced at that it was getting late, the doctor said that Tang Qingqing needed to rest more.

"Okay, after taking the medicine, it's time to rest obediently." He finally pinched the earlobe that he had always wanted to pinch, and sure enough, it felt good.

Tang Qingqing tugged at his arm and shook it, "You sleep with me." It was so comfortable with the coolness that she didn't want to let go.

Shen Bochuan looked into his eyes, but couldn't say anything to refuse.

"it is good."

After turning off the lights and lying down side by side, Tang Qingqing rubbed her whole body into his arms.

Before falling asleep, a drowsy raving sounded, "Dad, I miss you so much..."

Shen Bochuan's body froze, and then his black eyes gradually turned cold.

Just as he was about to push the person away, he heard the other person's vague words——

"You're not here, they all bully me..."

The person who listened to it with an aggrieved nasal sound like a kitten felt slightly sour.

Shen Bochuan paused with his hands.

That old guy died too quickly and too cheaply. If he knew that his most beloved son was bullied by the enemy at will for a lifetime, he would be so angry that he would die.

Shen Bochuan lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeping person beside him - anyway, he owed him so much money, and he would never pay it off in his lifetime, so it doesn't matter if he stays by his side all the time, right?

He finally closed his eyes, stretched out his arms and fell asleep together with the person.

The author says:

Drunk Kitty Wife——

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