"you......"
Appreciating the ambiguous flirtation in his words, Tang Qiaoer's heart palpitated, her cheeks turned red, and her long eyelashes trembled.
"Ahem...what's in it? Congratulations to Mr. Shen on your recovery. I still have something to do. This office is free for you to rest. You two can do whatever you want. I'll go first!"
Dean Chen already has three children. Why doesn’t he know the little things young people think? If you don't leave at this time, your emotional intelligence will be too low.
"No! Dean Chen, I, I still have some things to ask you about later, and I'll be with you!"
Tang Qiaoer blushed and got off Shen Jingjue's body. Just as she was about to pull away from his arms, her waist was grabbed by the man's big, sharp-jointed hands, and she couldn't get away for a while.
"Emma! Miss Tang, you are a white god. I still have many medical matters that I need to ask you for help! Don't overwhelm me!" Dean Chen said as he walked out and was about to close the door.
"Learn from each other, learn from each other! Wait for me!"
Tang Qiaoer pressed her hands on the man's chest and pushed him away. She was as frightened as a little rabbit escaped from a tiger's mouth, and left the office with Dr. Chen in the blink of an eye.
Shen Jingjue looked at the closed door, a dark fire welling up in his eyes. He couldn't help but hold back and smiled helplessly.
*
After a busy day, it was late at night when we returned to the villa.
As soon as the two of them entered the house, before Tang Qiaoer changed her shoes, Shen Jingjue impatiently picked her up by the waist and walked upstairs quickly.
"Hey! You...let me down!" Tang Qiao'er stared in panic and hooked her arms around Shen Jingjue's neck.
Her slender legs were shaking up and down, and her two red high-heeled shoes fell off her feet and rolled down the stairs.
"Don't let go."
Shen Jingjue lowered his head and pecked the tip of her nose. She could clearly hear that his breathing was trembling, and his voice was so hoarse that it made her heart palpitate, "Qiao'er, let me see if you have any excuses this time."
"Excuse...what excuse?" Tang Qiaoer's almond-shaped eyes sparkled, and her cheeks were hot.
"My body has recovered, and forget it, you are not on your period today."
Shen was shocked and felt his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and the tips of his eyes turned red, "Let's see what else you want to do, reject me."
Tang Qiaoer thought of these days, they were just like roommates, and they never did it once.
Shen Jingjue made crazy hints to her several times, but she stopped him in time on the grounds that he hadn't taken good care of himself yet. Even that time on the plane, he gave her great satisfaction with his hands, but he held it back so much that she looked... a little pitiful.
Soon, Tang Qiaoer was pressed on the bed by Shen Jingjue.
His breathing was hot and heavy, and just when he was about to pluck her soft lips, she blushed with embarrassment, placed her hands on his trembling chest muscles, her tone was slightly angry, and her eyes became moist.
"You...you took good care of your body just to do this with me? Do you just want to do it with me, Shen Jingjue? I am not a tool for you to vent your desires!"
Shen Jingjue suddenly froze, the desire gushing out of his eyes instantly turned into endless doting, and he kissed her forehead in a dumbfounded voice, "Silly girl, what are you talking about.
I thought about it, but I just want to be with you. "
Tang Qiaoer's throat was sore and she bit her lip tightly.
"We have gone through so many difficulties before we got together again. Do you know how much I cherish this relationship and cherish you? I really want to break the day into several parts. Looking at you 24 hours a day, I feel like time not enough."
Shen Jingjue sighed deeply, his heart filled with bitter emotions, "I want to be good to you, very good, very good... but I don't know what to do, how to make you satisfied and happy.
So, I hope that every day I spend the rest of my life with you will be a period of passionate love. I hope that decades later, when I am old, I will still have the strength to hold you and kiss you. "
Tang Qiaoer stared at him silently, her eyes red and full of tears.
"Qiao'er...are you crying?"
Shen Jingjue didn't know what he said wrong. He was at a loss and could only keep apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Qiao'er, I won't touch you anymore, I won't touch you..."
