The kiss gradually deepened, and Lu Jingchen savored her soft red lips, sucking, biting, and lingering.
The big hand around her waist had reached out from under her clothes at some point, and slowly followed the arc of her waist, stroking her tender skin.
Amidst the entanglement of lips and tongues, the breathing of the two of them unconsciously became a little disordered.
Feeling that Lu Jingchen's breath was becoming a little short, Song Qingyou slowly opened her blurred eyes, her thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips were delicate and delicate.
Song Qingyou reached out and grabbed Lu Jingchen's big hand on her waist to stop him from making any further movements.
With his big hands restrained, Lu Jingchen couldn't help but frown slightly.
He slowly opened his eyes.
When he saw Song Qingyou's red face and the warning in his eyes, he took a deep breath and tried to suppress the sudden throbbing in his heart.
Lu Jingchen slowly slowed down her breathing, and slowly moved her thin lips away from her soft lips, followed her slender and white jade neck to her delicate collarbone, then lightly bit her round earlobe, and said hoarsely: "I want you back sooner or later."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Jingchen put his head close to her white jade neck.
The heavy breathing in her ears and the threat in her words made Song Qingyou's face heat up, and her heart couldn't help but beat fast.
She unnaturally moved her eyes elsewhere, not looking at him.
Thinking of the two people's actions just now, Song Qingyou's eyes quickly flashed with a trace of annoyance and shyness.
If Song Rong or Gu Rou had seen the scene just now, she would have been eager to dig a hole and bury herself immediately.
"Lu Jingchen, how about your strong self-control?"
The hot temperature in front of her made Song Qingyou slightly startled, and then she couldn't help but curl her lips, with obvious doubts in her words.
Every time Song Qingyou thought about the outside world's evaluation of Lu Jingchen, combined with his performance in front of her, she couldn't help but want to complain.
I don’t know who is so blind that rumors leaked out that Lu Jingchen is cold, dignified, wise and calm, and doesn’t like beauty.
Hearing Song Qingyou's words, Lu Jingchen raised his eyebrows indifferently and said lightly: "I'm not Liu Xiahui."
In front of Song Qingyou, Lu Jingchen's self-control, which he had always been proud of, would always become vulnerable.
He had tried hard to control it in the past.
What's more, now, in front of his wife, he seems to have no reason to suppress himself.
Hearing Lu Jingchen's confident words, Song Qingyou rolled her eyes at him speechlessly and said matter-of-factly: "After all, you are also a group president, so you should pay attention to your image no matter what."
"I'm not Liu Xiahui."
"I know.
What I mean is that sometimes you have to separate your occasions.
Don't be so unscrupulous."
If someone had seen what they were doing just now, she would have been embarrassed to death, and she would have been embarrassed to see others.
"I'm not Liu Xiahui."
"Forehead" After giving the same answer three times in a row, Song Qingyou finally realized something was wrong.
She raised her eyes slightly, glanced at the handsome face close at hand, and subconsciously asked: "Then what are you?"
Hearing this, Lu Jingchen slowly raised his head and looked directly into her bright and clear eyes, "I am your husband."
The low voice was obviously domineering.
After hearing his answer, Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment, recalling her question just now, and suddenly understood the meaning of Lu Jingchen's words.
Immediately, a touch of light pink appeared on her fair face.
Is that what she meant?
Is this what she means?
She spends her time just for you :