stop, don't move

Qiao Le looked at the man lying in the room, his face darkened, and when he heard his suppressed panting, his face became even more blue and red.

"The dignified president of Junyi can still be drugged, so he can't wait to be nice to others, right?"

Qiao Le muttered a few times and walked to Wen Shiyan's side.

Wen Shiyan's neck was dyed a layer of light red, and the raised neck formed a straight line, which was extremely sexy.

"Lele, I want you."

Qiao Le was stared at by Wen Shiyan's blatantly eager eyes, coughed unnaturally, and pointed at Wen Shiyan.

"You deserve it, I don't care about you!"

Wen Shiyan sat up, held Qiao Le's fingers and put the fingertips in his mouth.

The wet mouth wrapped around his fingers, and the feeling of poking the fingertips with the tip of his tongue became more erotic, and Qiao Le's face immediately turned red.

"Hey, let go..."

Qiao Le bit her lip, and finally withdrew her hand. The whole person was already in Wen Shiyan's arms. Both of them were only wearing thin shirts, and the fiery body temperature quickly wrapped Qiao Le.

Wen Shiyan hugged Qiao Le's waist tightly, pinned his legs to Qiao Le's, and pressed his lips against Qiao Le's ear.

"Lele, let's register, shall we be my daughter-in-law?"

"Mr. Wen, you... are on top..."

The hot and humid breath in his ears made half of Qiao Le's body go limp, and his breath began to erratic when he spoke, pushing Wen Shiyan's chest with his limp arms.

"Lele, I've missed you so much for the past three years... I don't feel like I'm alive every day. I dare not go to our house, I dare not go to your tombstone. Every day I close my eyes, I look like you. There are many times I I feel like you're by my side..."

"..."

Qiao Le didn't respond, lying on Wen Shiyan's chest, listening to his heartbeat and his words.

"I made too many mistakes. It was because I didn't cherish you, and I thought I was self-righteous... But when I heard you say that you never loved me, I collapsed, Lele, you are more ruthless than anyone else, and treat others Ruthless, more cruel to myself..."

"I know you are still angry, so let me use the rest of my life to make up for you, okay? I am 28 years old, and I have almost 50 years left. From now on, I will cook for you every day, take you out to play, and have your exclusive massage. Great, okay?"

Wen Shiyan was not drugged, but he was indeed slightly drunk, and Qiao Le listened to everything he thought in his heart.

He is not a master of love, the most beautiful scenery he has ever met is in front of him, of course he has to do his best to keep him

He has already lost it once, and he can't repeat the same mistake. Even if his words are weak, he still wants to tell Qiao Le.

Qiao Le was a little sad. It was undoubtedly painful for him in the past three years. He was studying alone, lying on the operating table, and when he was being ridiculed, he was thinking of this man with love and hatred.

The heat on Qiao Le's body gradually faded, and the things that filled his mind about his life three years ago were so ironic compared to his three years alone.

In Qiao Le's spirit, suddenly the positions of the two were reversed, and Wen Shiyan pressed against Qiao Le.

"Tell me, do you miss me these three years!"

Wen Shiyan rubbed his knee against something between Qiao Le's legs and said viciously.

"Hey, you bastard, let go of my little bird!"

"The little guy is very energetic," Wen Shiyan smiled lowly, and then dawdled and pressed against him maliciously, "Tell me, do you miss me, love me or not!"

"Um~"

Qiao Le made strange noises uncontrollably, her legs trembled, and for a moment she even had the illusion that her little bird had been crushed.

"Bastard, you are not allowed to press it anymore..."

Wen Shiyan likes to see Qiao Le being bullied, no matter what, he can only curse "bastard" in a soft voice, no matter how extreme the trick is, he can't use it, he is born to be bullied.

"Tell me the answer."

"...Is this question so important?"

"Important." Wen Shiyan licked Qiao Le's lips, "I'm afraid Lele really doesn't like me anymore, I'm a bastard who made mistakes, but I know my mistakes, Lele will continue to love me, okay?"

"……think."

Unable to bear Wen Shiyan's hot eyes, Qiao Le turned his face away and said a weak mosquito.

The man directly sealed his lips, and began to bite violently. Qiao Le closed his eyes, hugged his neck, and responded in his own way.

Probably because of holding back for too long, Wen Shiyan came out after a few minutes of excitement for the first time, and both of them stared at each other blankly for a while.

Qiao Le's red lips were delicate and charming, and she hooked her lips jokingly: "Are you getting old or dying?"

Mr. Wen immediately tried to get back the man's face, and in the next period of time, he subdued Qiao Lezhi and stabilized his long-lasting reputation.

The two also resumed their relationship in this long-lost intimate contact.

The situation is special, Mr. Wen is probably the first man who pleads and ruthlessly penetrates the person under him, Qiao gritted his teeth angrily and agreed...

The rest will be calculated later.

On the other side, the cub in the family of three just fell asleep, and the mother and father were lying on the bed chatting.

"Lele will definitely splash that guy Wen Shiyan with water so that he can't stand up. It's better to freeze him to death."

He Yiyang agreed to dote on Qiao Le, his younger brother, even more than Cheng Yi, so he naturally didn't like Wen Shiyan.

"It's best to tie Wen Shiyan aside and let him torture himself."

Cheng Yi nodded, thinking of the best way he thought.

"What do you think is good about Wen Shiyan? Why doesn't our younger brother get better at it?"

"I don't think it's good at all, but in Lele's eyes, I'm afraid it's a treasure."

Although the two kept complaining, they had to guess what would happen, and they were already gearing up for the prospective brother-in-law (?).

Qiao Le woke up at four or five o'clock. Except for something strange in the rear, he didn't feel much discomfort. Smelling Wen Shiyan's familiar smell, he couldn't help but arched in his arms to find a more comfortable position.

Wen Shiyan was awakened by Qiao Le's movements, and asked him how to fill it up. Seeing Qiao Le shaking his head, he reached out and kneaded Qiao Le's waist.

"You didn't lie to me yesterday?"

Wen Shiyan was not sure, this news surprised him too much, he never expected to catch up with him so quickly.

"Oh, you can believe what a man says on the bed."

Qiao Le's fluffy and fluffy hair was on top of his head, his sleepy eyes were half-closed, and he wanted to put on a pompous expression but he didn't have any momentum, but he looked very cute, like a child begging for a kiss.

"say what?"

The two treated each other sincerely, Wen Shiyan squeezed Qiao Le's waist and leaned against him, and Sheng Qi's lower body was also against Qiao Le, threatening "with a gun".

"Hey, hey! Stop making trouble, I was wrong..."

Qiao Le hummed softly, showing a full smile, Wen Shiyan didn't intend to torment him any more, instead he squeezed the soft flesh on his waist amusingly, and hugged him like a baby.

"Don't announce the matter of our love."

"why?"

Wen Shiyan paused.

"Why, you used to like me so much to be an underground lover, but now it's your turn to be my underground lover and you regret it?"