Qin Yichuan directly pulled the person into his arms. Looking at the frail person, his arm strength was so strong that he tightly restrained Feng Wu in his arms, and the two of them faced each other directly.
Feng Wu looked at the surging waves in Qin Yichuan's dark eyes and moved subconsciously. As a result, this slight movement was enough to stimulate him.
Qin Yichuan's big palm slowly moved downwards along Feng Wu's slender waist. Feng Wu's hair stood up instantly. Fortunately, he said stubbornly: "Don't forget, there is another sentence, when disaster strikes, we should all fly together."
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As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Yichuan's hand that had been resting under Feng Wu's slim waist slipped directly down. He only heard Feng Wu humming twice, and his almond-shaped eyes widened instantly, filled with disbelief. It seemed that he was not convinced.
I can't believe that this person would do such a frivolous behavior in public, and the expression on his face gradually became unnatural, with a hint of coyness: "Can you just talk nicely and don't touch me? It's still the dream of thousands of girls in the North City."
Where is my lover?"
It's just that the voice is like a mosquito, buzzing, and I don't have the slightest confidence to say it.
The silent atmosphere in the air gradually became a little different. Feng Wu looked at Qin Yichuan's bottomless black eyes and his heart skipped a beat. He felt that his emotions were being taken away and affected by him for no reason: "What are you doing?
What I said was wrong, let go and talk about business."
Qin Yichuan held Feng Wu tightly and leaned forward slightly. His eyes looking at Feng Wu unconsciously became dark and unpredictable, and their breaths sprayed on each other's faces.
From each other's deep and dark eyes, they saw what they wanted to look like at this moment. After a long time, Qin Yichuan slowly spoke: "What the lady said is that a husband should straighten his relationship first."
Speaking of which, the face that was very close to him came directly towards Feng Wu. Feng Wu only felt a heat on his lips. Qin Yichuan closed his eyes and sketched carefully, just like the pen in his hand, lightly and heavily sketched out a line.
A tender landscape painting.
The viewer is unconsciously drawn into it. Feng Wu gently trembles his eyelashes and calmly accepts the enjoyment and shock that this pen brings to him.
For a long time, Feng Wu panted slightly and nestled in Qin Yichuan's arms. He looked at Qin Yichuan with a slight mist at the end of his eyes. His eyes were full of accusations. He looked down erratically, and then looked at him angrily.
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Qin Yichuan was not much better. His eyes were full of scarlet. At this moment, he was filled with undisguised possessiveness for his wife. His voice was hoarse and low: "How about it, madam, are you still flying?"
But what Feng Wu was thinking at this moment was that this guy must have just killed someone, which caused the internal energy in his body to become disordered, causing him to hit him. If he had known it, he would not have come, and he still did not dare to say any disobedient words.
Come on, quickly express your loyalty and shake your head: "I don't dare, I won't fly anymore."
Qin Yichuan tried his best to restrain his reverie and hugged the person tightly to relieve himself. Feng Wu's expression changed again and again. He muttered in his heart, what a dog. But then he thought again, anyway, this dog can only watch.
, couldn't eat, and felt inexplicably relieved: "Husband, you are now comfortable. It's time to talk about business. After all, I think we are quite busy. Don't ruin things because of your children's affair."
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"Okay, Madam, let's talk first. I'm afraid that after I finish speaking, I won't be able to catch Madam and run away." The darkness in Qin Yichuan's eyes deepened little by little and became unpredictable. He wanted to force Madam to "rejoice like sweet cakes".