Chapter 883
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The beauty's thin and soft red lips pressed against the corner of Shen Luo 'an's lips and kissed her gently.
After a while, Fu She pressed the tip of her nose and chuckled. "Qingqing, can you forgive me?"
It was obvious that Fu She's beauty had successfully bewitched Shen Wanqing.
Shen Luo 'an licked her lips. "Alright then. Seeing that you're quite understanding, I'll reluctantly forgive you."
"Reluctantly?" The beauty raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Luo 'an with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Shen Wanqing pondered for a moment and then nodded expressionlessly. "Yes."
"Then you're not satisfied …" Fu She muttered thoughtfully. "Since you're begging for mercy, then you should beg for mercy till the end …"
The girl's waist was held and she was easily lifted up by the other party and placed on his lap.
Fu She narrowed his eyes and stroked the girl's slender waist with his fingertips. His palm pressed against the girl's back and she was pushed over by Fu She.
The temperature in the car was a little high. Shen Wanqing had already taken off her jacket and was only wearing a thin shirt underneath.
Now that they were close, she could clearly feel the other party's scorching temperature.
The young man in front of her was casually sitting on the chair. His clothes were already slightly wrinkled, but the black tie at his collar was as smooth as ever.
The beauty squinted her long eyes slightly. Her eyes under the clear lenses looked misty and beautiful, as if they were standing on a layer of mist.
When he smiled, the corners of his eyes would be slightly raised and it was as seductive as the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eyes.
Fu She raised his head and his hair covered his eyes. He looked at the girl in front of him tenderly.
"Qingqing, help me undo my tie."
He leaned over to the girl's ear and whispered softly.
His deep voice was like the mellow fragrance of wine. It was hoarse and lustful, but it was gentle to the bone.
The temperature in the car rose, and an ambiguous atmosphere lingered in the air.
Shen Wanqing had already been seduced by the beauty in front of him. When he heard Fu She's words, he reached out his hand to untie his tie.
The girl's fingers were slender and fair. When her fingers intertwined with the black tie, Fu She's eyes darkened slightly.
He seemed to have thought of some restricted images.
Looking at it, Fu She smiled.
Slowly, the tie was untied.
Shen Wanqing then heard Fu She say in a low voice, "Unbutton your shirt, it's a little uncomfortable."
Shen Wanqing didn't move, but her gaze fell on the young man's Adam's apple.
She was currently sitting on Fu She's lap, and because of this, she was able to maintain eye contact with Fu She.
Because she had just untied his tie, her attention had been on Fu She's collar.
When Fu She was talking just now, she saw the young man's Adam's apple hidden under his collar. As he spoke, his Adam's apple slid up and down, hiding under his collar.
"Qingqing?"
Shen Wanqing suddenly came back to her senses, blinked her eyes, and then nodded in a daze, "Oh … okay …"
The button was black, round, and small.
It was a little troublesome to unbutton it. What's more, Shen Wanqing was now shocked and had a bad idea. His movements were even more shaky, and he looked like he was in a bit of a hurry.
When the button was unbuttoned, Fu She couldn't help but chuckle, "Why are you in such a hurry to unbutton it?"
Shen Wanqing didn't refute, but blinked and said to Fu She, "Say a few more words."
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