It was dinner time, and neither couple had eaten. In order to celebrate the marriage of their second brother and their young apprentice, they decided to have a meal at the restaurant in Haimen that made the best local dishes.
On the way, Shen Jingjue drove, and Tang Qiaoer sat in the passenger seat, leaving plenty of room for the second brother and second sister-in-law in the back seat.
It's just time to mix the honey with the oil. I understand.
Neither of them dared to look in the rearview mirror. They could only hear a "pop" for a while, and another "pop" for a while.
"Hey... Qiang'er, can you have some mercy on me? It's too harsh. I'm your husband." Tang Xu rubbed the back of his hands aggrievedly, his voice not caring about the presence of others.
A proper show of grace!
"Whoever let your dog's paws touch Sosou will not be restless for a moment."
Wen Qiang's waist was tightly hugged by the man's big hands. She was blushing and coy at the moment. A piece of warm fragrant nephrite was rubbing against his chest, which was undoubtedly a fatal temptation. "Also, he is a boyfriend, not a husband..." ....”
"Is there any difference? Could your future husband be someone else? Huh?" Tang Xu's hot breath sprayed on the tips of her red ears and pinched the soft flesh of her waist.
"It depends on your performance. If your performance is not good, it can be someone else." Wen Qiang raised her beautiful chin slightly and snorted.
"Qian'er, you dare."
Tang Xu buried his head and kissed her deeply, prying open the teeth and intruding with the tip of his tongue, covering the woman beneath him.
Wen Qiang was frightened and ashamed, and wanted to push him away, but the man kissed him so passionately, and his long eyelashes like crow feathers drooped, which made her confused, and her thin white fingers tremblingly wrapped around his tie. .....
With a gentle tug, their lips and tongues intertwined deeper and more passionately.
"You are not allowed to consider others. Your future... can only be mine." Tang Xu breathed and whispered in her ear.
Even if he knew it was a joke, he couldn't tolerate it, and the possessiveness in his eyes was like a burning flame.
God knows, during these days, he watched Shen Jingjue and Qiao Qiao's hair rubbing against each other all day long, and watched his eldest brother and Dr. Liu flirting with each other. He felt so envious and tormented in his heart.
He would dream about Wen Qiang's face in his dreams, and even when his love was intense, his sweet dreams would turn into erotic dreams...
Now, he finally got her heart and tasted the wonderful taste of love.
He wanted to seduce her, become addicted to the drug, and would not want to be separated from her every second.
The second brother and second sister-in-law kissed passionately, but the couple in front of them were so miserable that they did not dare to look back, speak, or breathe.
It wasn't until he entered the hotel's underground parking lot and got out of the car that Shen Jingjue sweat broke out on his forehead and heaved a long breath.
"Are you sweating profusely?"
Tang Qiaoer sneered, took out a tissue from her handbag, and gently wiped the sweat on his face, "Hehe... What did I say? I said that my second brother is solemn on the outside but turbulent on the inside. In the name of the people during the day, a beast in heat at night~"
"Qiao'er, I see it. You are indeed brothers and sisters. Only those who are close dare to say that."
Shen Jingjue grabbed her soft little hand and pressed it gently on her heart, "However, I completely understand my second uncle.
When you decided to accept me again, I was so happy that I couldn't help but want to be with you day and night..."
"Sh-stop it."
Tang Qiaoer stood on tiptoes and kissed his thin lips lightly, "I know what you are going to say. You just finished driving and you want to drive again?"
"Okay, keep it."
Shen Jingjue narrowed her dark eyes and kissed her again, "Go home and start again."
...
In the high-end private room, a table with delicious food was set.
Tang Xu is a natural foodie, and there are no outsiders at the moment. An immersive meal can be said to be like two people eating to the point of death without even knowing it.
Wen Qiang was smiling from ear to ear and kept putting food on his plate, as if taking care of a child.
