Chapter 1450
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Lu Jinshen pulled Tong Qiao's hand down his chest and stopped at his lower abdomen. He pressed down on the tight part.
Tong Qiao felt something hard and retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted. She blushed and glared at the tall man in front of her. "Lu Jinshen, you're touching me."
Lu Jinshen's eyes flashed with a mischievous smile. "It's the same body part. Why am I touching you? Didn't you want to touch me? "
"Who wants to touch you there?" Tong Qiao turned around and walked towards the computer table. She was purely mesmerized by his figure and couldn't help but touch him. Why did everything change when it came to this man?
Lu Jinshen grabbed Tong Qiao's slender wrist and pulled her back, pressing her against the wardrobe. His deep voice was languid and tinged with a hint of roguishness. "You want to leave after touching me?"
Tong Qiao met Lu Jinshen's burning gaze. "What are you trying to do?"
Lu Jinshen pressed his body against Tong Qiao's soft body. The woman's faint fragrance lingered in his nose. His lower abdomen became harder and harder as it pressed against Tong Qiao's stomach. His thin lips stopped at the tip of her nose and his hot breath blew on her face. "I want to do you."
Tong Qiao blushed and her heart raced at his straightforward and shameless words. "Lu Jinshen, can't you think of something else?"
"You were the one who seduced me first."
"I didn't seduce you. I just … wanted to touch you."
"You have to take responsibility even if it's just a touch."
"…" This man couldn't resist temptation. "Aren't you going to eat at your sister's place?"
"I'll go after doing it."
"I'll come back tonight …"
Lu Jinshen pressed his lower abdomen against Tong Qiao's body. "Can you feel it?"
"…" It was so hard. How could she not feel it? It was hurting her, okay?
"Can you still wait?"
"…"
Lu Jinshen directly pressed Tong Qiao against the wardrobe and did it.
Tong Qiao's legs were trembling and she couldn't stand steadily. She leaned against the wardrobe and looked at the handsome man who had pulled up his pants. "You're a beast in human clothing."
Lu Jinshen's eyes were full of unbridled satisfaction. "You're a beast now?"
Tong Qiao frowned and cast a sidelong glance at Lu Jinshen before dragging her sore calves into the bathroom.
It was better not to provoke him in the future. There was no end to it. They had just finished last night. Why was he still so energetic today?
Tong Qiao came out of the shower and was surprised to see Fu Zhilei sitting on the sofa in the bedroom.
Fu Zhilei glanced at the obvious marks on Tong Qiao's neck. Disdain appeared in her eyes and she said in a mocking tone, "I was wondering why my brother didn't go out. It turns out that he was pestered by a vixen like you."
Tong Qiao's blood rushed to her head. She walked up to Fu Zhilei in a few steps and grabbed her by the collar. She lifted her up from the sofa and said in a cold voice, "Who are you calling a vixen?"
Fu Zhilei was frightened by Tong Qiao's domineering aura. But she still braced herself and raised her head. She didn't dare to say the word vixen again. She only said, "Why? Do you want to hit me again?"
Tong Qiao stared coldly at Fu Zhilei for a few seconds before letting go of her. "I'll let you off this time because of Lu Jinshen. If you spout nonsense again, my fist won't recognize anyone."
Fu Zhilei saw that Tong Qiao had let go of her and became bolder. The fear in her heart instantly disappeared without a trace. "I knew you wouldn't dare to hit me. Hmph. You can only bully my sister-in-law who is kind and weak. She's afraid of you, but I'm not … Ah …"
Tong Qiao pushed Fu Zhilei onto the sofa and forced her body down. She punched her face.
Fu Zhilei was so scared that her face turned pale. She subconsciously covered her face and shouted, "Brother, help! Tong Qiao is hitting me …"
The fist missed Fu Zhilei's face and landed on the sofa next to her face with a cold wind. Tong Qiao's mocking words also landed. "Coward."
Fu Zhilei calmed down and removed the hand covering her face. Tong Qiao was no longer in front of her. She was so angry that she stood up from the sofa and shouted, "Ah, Tong Qiao, I want …"
"Don't scream. Be careful or I'll break your mouth."
Fu Zhilei was shocked. She turned around and looked at the source of the voice. Tong Qiao was standing in front of the closet and was waving her fist at her.
Fu Zhilei shrank back. She walked towards the door and said fearfully, "Just you wait. I'll definitely ask my brother to divorce you."
Tong Qiao looked at the door with a faint smile. "Did you hear that? Your sister wants you to divorce me."
Fu Zhilei blinked and felt a chill in her heart. She turned around and looked at the door timidly. Lu Jinshen's hair was still dripping. He had just taken a shower next door and was looking at her coldly with a gloomy face.
Fu Zhilei stopped in her tracks and did not dare to walk towards the door. She smiled awkwardly. "Brother."
Lu Jinshen lifted his feet and walked into the room. Fu Zhilei hurriedly retreated to the side. Seeing that there was a gap at the door, she quickly ran out. Her voice dissipated at the door. "Brother, I'll wait for you downstairs."
Lu Jinshen walked to the closet in a few steps. He was not in a hurry to change his clothes. His tall body approached Tong Qiao. "How did she provoke you again?"
Tong Qiao took two steps back and leaned against the closet. She looked at Lu Jinshen approaching her lazily. "She said that I'm a vixen."
Lu Jinshen stood in front of Tong Qiao. His slender fingers stroked Tong Qiao's bruised neck and he said in a yuppie voice, "Aren't you a vixen?"
"Lu Jinshen!" Tong Qiao slapped Lu Jinshen's hand away and glared at him angrily.
Lu Jinshen looked at the back of his hand that had turned red instantly. His thin lips curved into an aggrieved smile. "You really had the heart to do it." He then grabbed Tong Qiao's waist and pressed her against his body. "If you're not a vixen, then what are you?"
Tong Qiao was stunned for a moment before she laughed. Her slender fingers poked Lu Jinshen's hard chest. "You're such a smooth talker."
"Do you want to try how smooth my tongue is?"
"Get lost." Tong Qiao spun around and left Lu Jinshen's embrace.
Ten minutes later, Lu Jinshen came downstairs dressed in a white shirt and black trousers.
Fu Zhilei laughed and shouted, "Brother, can we go now?"
Lu Jinshen glanced at Fu Zhilei coldly. He did not say anything and walked towards the door.
In the car, Lu Jinshen said coldly, "Watch your words in front of your sister-in-law in the future. Otherwise, don't come crying to me if you get hit."
Fu Zhilei pouted and looked at Lu Jinshen. "Am I your sister or not? I've never seen an older brother like you. "
"Qiao 'er is my wife." Lu Jinshen's calm voice sounded in the car.
Fu Zhilei could tell that he was trying to say that his wife was more important than his sister.
She snorted loudly and turned to look out of the window.
"Did you hear what I said?" The man did not intend to let her off just like that.
Fu Zhilei did not make a sound.
Screech!
The tires screeched against the ground.
He braked suddenly.
The car came to a stop.
Fu Zhilei felt Lu Jinshen's bone-chilling gaze on her and could not help but shiver. "I heard you."
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