Su Qingqing hugged the man's back waist, and there was an intermittent begging sound between her lips and teeth, "Well...don't be like this, hu...can't breathe anymore, stop..."

   "Qingbao, did you miss me, eh?" The lips parted. The man pressed her head against her head again.

  Su Qingqing looked at him in confusion, dumbfounded, her little face was red due to lack of oxygen, she looked soft, cute and cute.

   "Honey, tell me, did you miss me, eh?"

  The man insisted that she speak out, and the voice was extremely hoarse. Those perfect hands like a work of art seemed to walk with magic power on her exquisite curves.

   Wherever his fingertips went, it was numb and itchy, and Su Qingqing was arching back and forth in his arms like a shy cat.

   "Think... can't you think about it, you're still in the living room."

  Su Qingqing is no longer as embarrassed as before. Since she really intends to be together and live together, she thinks that he really wants to, and she has not concealed her true emotions.

   For so many days, Su Qingqing missed his breath, his voice, his hugs, and his kisses.

   However, she is traditional and conservative in her thinking, and she still has some psychological barriers in the living room.

   "Oh, I just wanted to kiss my Qingbao, I didn't think about anything, what did Qingbao mean just now, eh?"

  Su Qingqing realized that she was teased, her ears were red and hot, and her little paws slapped his chest hard, "You are really annoying, I won't talk to you anymore."

   said it as if she thought yes, it was clearly someone who was too red and pushed onto her.

  Humph, if you have the ability, don’t go to her bed tonight.

"Good boy, don't make trouble, let me hug her for a while and talk to me." Quan Moting stroked Ke Ren'er's hair. Although his body was very tired, the moment he saw her appear, his soul was unprecedented. Eyeballs can't wait to stick to her body to finish.

  Su Qingqing felt sorry for her man, touched his face and said softly, "I'm already by your side, you can chat anytime, now you have to rest well and see how tired you are."

   "Madam, is this distressed?" There was a low smile in the man's deep and hoarse voice.

   As soon as she raised her eyes, Su Qingqing slammed into the man's eyes as deep as the sea, but as sweet as honey, which made her blush unconsciously and her heartbeat accelerated.

   "I... I just feel distressed, so you quickly go upstairs to take a bath and rest, or I will ignore you. I'm not afraid."

   Quan Moting asked Su Qingqing, "You really ignore me?"

  Su Qingqing hummed bravely, "If you are not obedient, then I will ignore you."

   sighed, the man successfully picked him up without saying a word, and strode towards the upstairs bedroom, "Okay, I'll take my wife to rest for my husband."

   "Hey, let me down, I can go by myself."

   "Don't move, just wait, it'll be there in a while."

  …

   Half an hour later, the man took a shower and walked out of the bathroom. The little woman who was snoring a second ago was already sleeping soundly under the quilt.

   Quan Moting wiped his hair with one hand, laughed dumbly, and said that he would wait for him, so he went to sleep first.

   "Well... don't, don't make trouble, itchy..."

  The man was lying beside her, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch her face, but Su Qingqing slapped her and slapped Quan Moting's face.

  Quan Moting was angry, but the woman lying beside him was his lovely little wife, what else could his wife do other than pamper him.

   Looking at the current situation, no one cooperated even if he wanted to do something, so he simply resigned and returned to the bathroom to take a cold shower again.

   Until the coldness on his body had disappeared, the man lay contentedly on his side beside Su Qingqing, wrapped her soft and slender belt into the warm embrace of the string.

   As soon as you sleep, it's the next morning.

  Su Qingqing's sleep has always been very light, and due to the time difference, she has opened her eyes before dawn.

   What happened yesterday is vivid in my mind. Su Qingqing looked at the man's enlarged version of his handsome face up close, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly.

   Such a handsome man is her husband.

   Awesome.

   However, Su Qingqing didn't forget that the woman Ai Lan touched the hand of the Great Demon King, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on the hand that the man wrapped around his waist.

   Mother, he didn't throw away the black-hearted white lotus immediately when he got started.

  Su Qingqing thought she was not an unreasonable woman, but because she was so angry this time, she immediately grabbed the man's hand and bit it hard to vent her inner dissatisfaction.

  hum, let's see if this hand will not be touched in the future.

   "Are you satisfied with the lady's bite?"

   The man's low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears, causing Su Qingqing's little heart to tremble.

   "Hehe, that—Second Master, you woke up so fast, you can sleep a little longer to make up for it."

   Caught doing bad things, Su Qingqing deliberately pretended not to know anything, and turned her face away to see that a row of red teeth marks were bitten on the man's arm.

  The man squinted his phoenix eyes, his thin lips were slightly raised, and his face was half-smiling, "Little fox, if you bite someone, you want to run away, how can there be such a cheap thing."

   "Then...that, otherwise what do you want, do you want to bite back?"

   The stingy dog ​​man, if he is really jealous, he will bite back, Su Qingqing vowed never to believe the sweet words of men again.

  Men are big pig hoofs, scumbags, dog men.

   "If you want to bite back, you have to bite back hard."

   After saying that, the man turned over and pressed on Su Qingqing's body, and when she looked at her, she could clearly see the strong chest under the bathrobe...

   Developed pectoral muscles—

  Cough, further down should be **** and sultry eight-pack abs.

  Mom, no, Su Qingqing felt that if she thought about it any longer, her nosebleeds would splatter.

   "Then... that, Second Master, it's getting late, I have to go down and cook breakfast."

   Quan Moting's long fingers rested on her red lips, and the curved corners of her mouth were very provocative.

   "Isn't my breakfast right here?" After that, the man didn't give Su Qingqing a chance to speak, and domineeringly held his red lips that were thinking about it.

  Su Qingqing wanted to continue struggling for a while, but her legs and hands were firmly imprisoned, and it was impossible to move.

   "That, Second Master, I haven't washed and brushed my teeth yet."

   "Good, go later."

  What a joke, the man who had been banned for more than half a month kept his delicate daughter-in-law untouchable, and held it back for a whole night.

   Now that the two of them are resting, the Great Demon King looks at the shy and cute person like a wolf seeing meat. How can he let it go if he doesn't have a good meal and eat enough.

   Therefore, the consequence of indulging in sensuality is that Su Qingqing was tossed so much that she could not straighten her waist.

   Then he slept hopelessly from noon until 8pm.

  grunt-

  Su Qingqing's stomach growled with hunger, she was really hungry, so she could only drag her sore and tired body downstairs.

   At this moment, the hall is brightly lit, and three or five men in suits and leather shoes are respectfully standing beside the Great Demon King and reporting their work one by one.

   Su Qingqing suddenly entered, almost everyone's eyes were fixed on her.

   has never seen such a posture, Su Qingqing is very calm on the surface, but she is panicked inside, even in order not to embarrass the big devil, she tried her best to smile and waved to everyone.

   Quan Moting's eyes fell on Su Qingqing, and he switched from being cold for a second to a tenderness that was not worth his life.

   "Why did you come down?" He strode towards Su Qingqing in front of everyone, took off his pure black trench coat and wrapped Su Qingqing's body tightly.

   He didn't want any man to see such a charming side of his Qingbao.

  Su Qingqing doesn't know the jealousy of the big devil, don't think that she can forgive Meng Lang in the morning.

   "I'm starving to death. I want to eat." She stared at him, silently complaining about someone's bad behavior.

   Quan Moting curled his lips, "Okay, you can eat anything you want, do you eat it in the restaurant by yourself, or should I have someone take it upstairs?"

   He will be busy for a while, so he can't accompany her right now.

  Su Qingqing curled her lips very understandingly, "I didn't put on makeup, and I was seen looking like a ghost, so let's go upstairs to eat."

   "By the way, have you eaten?" She asked subconsciously.

  The man touched her head and whispered softly, "I've eaten, you go upstairs first, and I'll let them bring you the food, eh?"

   She nodded, "Okay, you're busy, I won't bother you."