64 Crazy Do
◎I don’t know what heaven and earth are◎
After hearing Qin Yue's words, Song Shixi was speechless for a moment, but nodded in agreement.
The two waves of people came down the steps and collided in the open space in front of the ship.
Liang Minchi stopped first, and despite his unrecognizable face he still managed to smile. He first looked at Qin Yue, then at Song Shixi, his eyes deep, as if he had something to say, but in the end he said nothing and quickly left with his men.
"This is someone else's territory. Is it really okay?"
On the way back to the room, Song Shixi asked about Liang Minchi's identity. Although Qin Yue didn't say much, she knew that the other party was definitely not simple. Moreover, Qin came to Hongcheng this time for the cooperation between the two families. She couldn't help but ask worriedly.
"It's okay." Qin Yue looked calm and composed. He squeezed her hand, telling her to rest assured.
Seeing him like this, the heavy stone in Song Shixi's heart slowly fell back to its original place.
As the sky gradually darkened, the port city was still bustling with activity. Colorful neon lights could be seen in every street and alley. Tall buildings stood on both sides of the road. People in bright and fancy clothes were walking among them, jostling each other. There was a prosperous scene here that was not found in the mainland today.
As the convoy drove along, the car that Song Shixi and his companions were riding in separated from the other vehicles at an intersection and drove in the opposite direction, gradually moving away from the hustle and bustle of the city and heading towards the lush mountains and forests. They only slowed down when they arrived in front of a villa halfway up the mountain.
The servant came to open the gate, and the car drove around the flower-filled front yard and straight to the gate.
Even though Song Shixi had never lived in Hong Kong for a long time in his previous life, he had heard of the reputation of this luxury house. It was backed by lush green mountains and overlooked most of Victoria Harbour. Moreover, the price of this mansion, which occupied such a large area in Hong Kong where every inch of land is valuable, was definitely astronomical.
It is so luxurious to have such a big villa and employ so many staff dedicated to its maintenance just to stay here occasionally.
So at this moment, his tone inevitably carried a hint of surprise, "Your property?"
"Well, it will be yours from now on."
Qin Yue nodded truthfully. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw her eyes light up and her thin lips curled up slightly. He thought she was really cute.
After getting off the car, he saw that she was still sitting there without moving, so he quickly stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes, "What's wrong?"
Song Shixi suddenly came back to her senses and shook her head, but she couldn't help thinking that her previous decision to think about it before marrying him was really fake. Isn't this just a matter of money?
After secretly complaining a few words, she took his hand and walked out of the car.
The two walked inside through the gate. The chef had already arranged dinner. Perhaps Qin Yue had instructed him that in addition to the local specialties of Gangcheng, there were also a few of her favorites.
Song Shixi was very satisfied with the meal. Afterwards, she took a walk in the garden with Qin Yue to help digest the food. Halfway through, he was called away to answer a phone call in the study, so she walked around by herself. By now, it was completely dark.
Even with professional treatment in places with many flowers and plants, there are still some mosquitoes. In addition, she remembered the important things to do tonight, so she hurried back to the house. Halfway through, she gave the nanny a few words and then quickly went to the master bedroom.
The master bedroom was on the second floor of the villa. Their luggage was brought up. After Song Shixi entered, she first locked the door, then opened one of the suitcases and rummaged through it. Then she took out the soft fabric hidden in the sleeve of a coat, and after spreading it out, her cheeks couldn't help but blush.
She quickly went into the bathroom, removed her makeup, washed up, and then put on makeup again. After she was done, someone knocked on the door. She first confirmed their identity before opening the door and letting her in.
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As night fell, under the sparsely starry night sky, the evening breeze blew, rolling up a corner of the curtains, revealing the spectacular night view in the distance outside the window.
"Skip Liang Minchi and go directly to the source company."
Qin Yue sat on the chair with his long legs crossed. He looked elegant and lazy, but his aura made people dare not underestimate him. His eyelashes were slightly closed, and his eyes looked dark, even deeper than the bottomless night.
"As for cooperation, he's not the only one with the surname Liang in Jingxin Group."
"Once the news is released, there will always be people who will come forward."
His voice was slightly hoarse, his tone was calm, and the ending tone contained a dangerous aura, as if a hunter had set a trap in the jungle and was just waiting for the prey to take the bait.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Yue made another call, this time with a slightly more relaxed tone, "Are you all ready?"
After getting the answer he wanted, he nodded with satisfaction, put the phone back where it was, sat there quietly for a moment, rubbed his eyebrows, and just opened the door of the study when he saw the nanny waiting not far away walking towards him.
"What's up?"
"Mr. Qin, Miss Song asked me to give this to you."
Hearing this, Qin Yue was stunned at first, then he took it and unfolded the neatly folded note along the fold. After reading the contents clearly, he couldn't help but let out a low laugh from his throat, and the tenderness and doting in his eyes almost turned into tears.
Come back after washing yourself. I'll be waiting for you.
"I understand. Go ahead."
After he finished speaking, he paused for two seconds and added: "No one needs to be on duty today, so let everyone go back."
"yes."
In a flash, Qin Yue was the only one left in the corridor. He glanced towards the master bedroom with its door tightly closed, put the note back into the study, and then strode to the guest bathroom.
Qin Yue came out of the shower wearing only a bathrobe. He knocked on the master bedroom door first, and waited for her response from inside before opening the door and walking in.
There was no light in the bedroom, and even the curtains were drawn tightly, so the light was dim. Only a small candle on the table not far away was lit, which barely allowed people to see the general furnishings in the room.
A rich fragrance lingers at the tip of the nose, the scent of roses mixed with perfume, sweet and elegant, as if you are in the atmosphere of spring, making your thoughts stagnant for a moment.
Qin Yue took a deep breath and took two steps forward, but he didn't see Song Shixi. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a fragrant breeze blowing behind him. He subconsciously raised his arm, wanting to subdue the other party, but he realized something in an instant and stopped, allowing the slightly cool fingertips to cover his eyelashes, blocking his vision.
He was too tall, so she had to stick to his back. Even through the bathrobe, he could still feel her beautiful curves.
"Close your eyes."
A familiar female voice came from my ears, and before her voice came a warm breath, which made my body tense unconsciously when it fell on my skin.
He seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat being restless, with an inexplicable itchiness spreading through his blood to every part of his body.
"Is it closed?"
Perhaps because he didn't say anything, she couldn't help but speak again to confirm, with a barely perceptible nervousness and trembling in her tone.
Qin Yue suppressed the urge to take the initiative and hug her. He nodded gently, and a hoarse voice escaped from his words, "Shut it."
After she finished speaking, the hand on her face disappeared and fell on the belt around his waist, hooking him forward. He silently calculated the distance until she stopped him at the end of the bed. Then she took off her bathrobe and pushed him down, sinking into the mattress.
Before he could react, he felt a slight weight on his body, and she actually leaned over him and pressed down.
He didn't know what she was wearing, but the slippery and cold fabric slowly brushed against his body, making him feel very itchy and making his Adam's apple roll again and again. His hands couldn't help but touch her waist, which felt silky and soft, and he couldn't bear to let go once he touched it.
But he soon felt something was wrong, because after just two touches, he touched the edge of the skirt and even felt her skin clearly.
This skirt is very short.
The moment this realization came to his mind, he wanted to open his eyes, but she didn't let him, so he didn't dare. He could only toss and turn along the curve in agony.
Song Shixi didn't expect him to move suddenly. A few hot breaths escaped from between her lips and teeth. She unconsciously closed her legs and her knees fell on his abdominal muscles. The distinct touch made her blush and her heart beat faster. She supported her hands on his chest, her fingertips curled up, but her face showed some excitement and excitement.
Feeling him pause because of her sudden tenseness, she quickly said, "Continue."
Qin Yue paused for two seconds, then did as he was told without delay. However, as he went in, his breathing became heavier and more disordered. There was nothing inside the skirt, only a thin strap, which was a bit tight.
Her breath in his ear became more delicate as he moved.
"Further up."
But it was just the beginning, and it was difficult for the fingertips to break through the obstacles.
After a while, both of them were sweating profusely. Qin Yue couldn't bear it anymore, so he took the initiative and leaned over, but he didn't forget to ask her if she could open her eyes. After getting an accurate answer, he couldn't wait to open them. After adapting to the environment, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
The vases in the room were filled with roses. She was lying on the light grey sheets, her black hair covering the bed where he had just slept. She had a gorgeous face and delicate makeup. The corners of her eyes were shimmering with a vibrant color that made people think of many things. Her thick and curled eyelashes trembled twice, but they could not hide her messy and charming expression.
She bit her fiery red lips with her pearly teeth, and used the tip of her tongue to stop the exclamation and confession that were about to come out of her mouth.
The skirt she wore on her fair and graceful body, no, perhaps it couldn't even be called a skirt. The thin black straps tied around her body showed off her full and round shape. The pitifully small amount of fabric couldn't hold anything at all, and it swayed in front of her eyes as she breathed in and out.
The thin straps went down along the ravine, connecting the two sides of the hips, revealing a slender waist like a willow branch. The thin skirt hem just reached a little below the hip line, not covering anything. Lace and pearls were inlaid along the edge of the skirt, and they shone slightly in the candlelight, making the skin look like winter snow.
She was also wearing knee-high stockings of the same color on her legs, which gave her an indescribable sexiness and charm.
Her body curves were graceful and slender, and a pair of arms were holding his arms, with fingertips pinching them and leaving red marks.
But he seemed not to feel the pain, staring at her straightly, with dark eyes surging. Their eyes met in the dim light, ambiguous and charming.
The man was completely naked, not even a single piece of clothing on. His body was as tall as a mountain, and he looked down at her from above. He had a strong and oppressive aura, as if he was going to swallow her up in the next second.
She had just finished a shower, and her short hair and body were still damp with moisture. Drops of water rolled down her protruding Adam's apple, giving her an extraordinary aura.
Maybe it was because she had just ridden on his abdominal muscles, but at this moment his muscles were tense and prominent. He had a good inverted triangle figure without a trace of fat, a broad back, distinct shoulder blades, a lean and strong narrow waist, and a perky butt. The shape was clear and the lines were very beautiful.
Veins spread across his neck and arms, and his hormones exploded.
Below the mermaid line is a huge pink fish, and the blue veins seem to have spread here, making people too embarrassed to look at it any longer.
His usually cold and hard facial features were now filled with desire, even revealing a bit of morbid obsession, and the tips of his ears were red as if dripping blood.
Song Shixi couldn't help swallowing, regretting that she had dimmed the light to create an atmosphere. Now she couldn't appreciate his handsome and emotional face.
She was still distracted when Qin Yue reached out and lifted her calf. His palm rubbed against the stockings, which made her feel a little itchy. He then placed it on his elbow and leaned down without any hesitation, lowering his head.
The hem of the skirt covered half of his face, and the tip of his handsome nose rubbed against it, causing Song Shixi to exclaim in surprise. She raised her ankle and stepped on his shoulder.
It all happened too suddenly. It was not until the hot tip of the tongue replaced the fingertips that Song Shixi finally realized what he was doing.
Why did you just start licking without any preparation?!
Isn't it better to kiss for a while first and then go further?!
He had never been here before, so how could he find it so accurately based on just a few words from her?
The completely unexpected direction made Song Shixi struggle shyly, but as soon as she stepped back, he grabbed her calf and pulled her back.
Without giving her any room to breathe, Qin Yue's fingertips brushed across his lips right next to hers and landed on her skin.
This two-pronged feeling is strange and exciting. How can Song Shixi resist it?
She couldn't control herself any longer and cried out, her fingers tightly grasping his damp short hair, her waist pressed down, and her toes hanging in the air bent again and again.
Although she was a little immature in her efforts, she still came in the clouds and went in the fog, not knowing what day it was.
Her thick, long eyelashes were wet with tears. They say women are made of water, but she only believed it today.
It all splashed onto his face, running down his chiseled chin, wet.
Song Shixi's eyes were blurred, and even with the attractive makeup on her fair face, she couldn't hide the blush. She clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands and couldn't recover for a long time.
The black spaghetti straps slipped off, revealing the fair shoulders and half of the soft and tender skin, like a freshly baked cloud bread, which looked crispy and delicious.
Qin Yue pursed his lips, and when he raised his head he saw her pitiful appearance. His waist and abdomen were swollen and painful, but he was not in a hurry to take the next step.
In the candlelight, he lowered his eyes to look at his hands. The joints were distinct, and the nails were trimmed neatly and roundly, each one long. As they slowly opened from closed to both sides, several silk threads were pulled out, so many and smooth that they almost wet half of his palm.
It seems that sometimes being clumsy can be useful. At least she enjoyed her meal.
He leaned over her, pulling the shoulder strap down until it was completely exposed. Then he slowly placed his hand over her collarbone and took it all in, inch by inch.
Song Shixi felt weak all over and collapsed on the wrinkled bed sheets. She had no strength to stop his perverted behavior, perhaps because she was also enjoying it.
After a while, she relaxed a little, then lifted her legs and wrapped them around his narrow waist, pulling him towards her, her toes sliding back and forth on his tense back, which was extremely ambiguous.
When she spoke, her voice was hoarse, delicate and charming, a tone she had never heard before.
"Where's the stuff?"
Qin Yue was buried in the middle, eating happily. Hearing this, he stretched out his long arm and grabbed a handful of small yellow-brown cubes from under the pillow. He didn't hold one of them firmly, and it hit her nose tip, slid to her lips, and finally fell onto the bed.
Song Shixi pursed her lips and blinked in disbelief. Her dark pupils seemed to be shimmering with light. She stammered, "So many?"
Just looking at it makes my calves start to tremble.
Qin Yue didn't say anything, but chuckled softly. Then he finally raised his head from her softness, biting one of his thin lips to reveal a thin little ball inside. The corners of his eyes were raised, and his hoarse voice was filled with laughter and temptation, "Help me put it on?"
Hearing this, Song Shixi raised her eyelids, looked into his burning gaze, swallowed, and wanted to refuse, but thinking about how hard he had worked not long ago, she felt it was difficult to say no, so she nodded awkwardly.
Qin Yue looked at her steadily, his Adam's apple rolling. He reached out his hand to pull her up, then half-lay on the head of the bed and handed the thing to her personally. Seeing that she was at a loss after receiving it, he kindly explained how to use it word by word.
Those words were engraved in his mind after he bought them that morning, and he dared not forget them at all.
"First, distinguish the pros and cons."
This thing is so smooth, and each side looks almost the same. Song Shixi blushed, "How do I tell them apart?"
“The side with the little bag.”
Song Shixi nodded and stroked it upwards quickly and efficiently.
Her movements were too sudden and hasty. Qin Yue's breathing quickened, and the veins on his forehead twitched. He asked her to use less force in a hoarse voice.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly slowed down her movements. She couldn't afford to spoil it! But could she really finish it?
She expressed deep doubts.
"Squeeze it to let out the air, then smooth it out slowly to remove any wrinkles."
Qin Yue's voice was a little heavier than usual, and his tone was slower. It was enough to make one feel half numb when hearing it, especially since he had such a serious expression on his face, it was really driving one crazy.
Song Shixi couldn't help but close her legs together, bit her lower lip, and successfully completed this extremely indecent tutorial with her nimble and quick fingertips. Just as she was about to say something, a pair of big hands appeared on the back of her head, pressing her down and kissing her fiercely and violently.
There is a lingering sweet and fishy taste between the lips and teeth.
Realizing what it was, Song Shixi's eyes wandered and she subconsciously tried to dodge, but how could he let her do as she wished? Soon she was pressed against the pillow and her legs were lifted up again. This time, what she was pressing against was not his perfectly shaped thin lips, nor his long and beautiful fingers, but his ready strength.
And she put it on him personally.
He pressed his lips against hers, plundering her breath fiercely, with the same frequency as a few minutes ago. It was so bitter that Song Shixi found it difficult to resist. Her heartbeat seemed to be about to jump out in the next second. Her arms were captured by him and pressed on top of her head, and her chest unconsciously moved closer to him.
The thin black ribbons were piled up in disorder everywhere, some of them were tight, and when they passed through her pointed body it was like an electric current, causing her to blink and shed a few drops of natural tears.
He kissed her even more passionately, wantonly robbing her of her breath.
Just when she didn't know what the world was, the sudden pain made her struggle subconsciously, but there was no relief.
Qin Yue was also feeling uncomfortable, with an unrelieved heat in his eyes and a suppressed gasp in his throat. At the same time, he did not forget to soothe her emotions, diverting her attention with a kiss, and whispering her name.
"Shixi."
"I love you."
It went on slowly, as if a century had passed, and then it seemed as if it was all eaten up very quickly.
At that moment, they both breathed deeply at the same time, feeling both painful and itchy, and their scalps numbing.
Song Shixi's big, watery eyes were misty, she sobbed pitifully, her gaze was blank, her lipstick was smudged around her, there was a kind of decadent beauty that made people's hearts tremble, and inexplicably wanted her to cry even more.
Qin Yue pinched her waist and tentatively thrust in and out nine times shallowly and one time deep.
Her whole body was flushed, and her cheeks were burning as she stepped on the bed sheet with her toes, trying to ease the overwhelming conflicting feelings. Various emotions were fighting in her mind, but apart from making the bed sheet wrinkled, nothing changed.
"Slow down."
Song Shixi thought that maybe if he slowed down, he would be able to relax a little, but after he did so, he felt even worse. The itching sensation was about to drive her crazy.
"Alright, let's hurry up."
She was forced to change her words.
Who knew that he would not only do that, but also grab her legs and hold them together, put them on his chest and press them forward hard, his strong and sturdy arms restraining her calves, causing veins to bulge.
She was like duckweed floating in the water, and soon she almost bumped into the headboard. Every time this happened, he would drag her back to her original position. Later, he learned his lesson and was not so reckless, but it was still hard to breathe.
Fast and heavy.
The stockings rubbed back and forth on his chest muscles, stepped on them, and after a long time, they turned them red.
Amid the ups and downs, that strange yet familiar feeling came over him again. Song Shixi's mind went blank, and he subconsciously tightened his muscles in the second before he lost his strength.
Qin Yue couldn't hold back for a moment and went with her.
The whole room instantly filled with hot and humid...
Although there was a distance between them and the last time, Song Shixi felt that she couldn't even lift her hands. Her lips and tongue responded to Qin Yue's kiss, but her fox eyes were wide open, staring straight at the ceiling. She couldn't help but curse in her heart.
She should have pounced on Qin Yue in the utility room on the first day she saw him, otherwise she wouldn't have had to wait so long.
Women should enjoy the service of the most beautiful men! This kind of happiness cannot be exchanged for anything!
Thinking of this, she ignored her body's weakness and clamped Qin Yue's waist with her legs, saying in a tender voice: "Can you do it again?"
No, giving her a blowjob again is also fine.
Hearing this, Qin Yue, who was kissing her gently, was stunned. He originally thought that she looked weak and delicate, and wanted to take a break before continuing, but he didn't expect that she was even more impatient than him.
"Um?"
She was pretty, with affectionate eyes. Qin Yue's heart was already warm, so he didn't care about anything else at this moment. He tilted his head and put his mouth on her neck, sliding down inch by inch, then forcefully picked her up from the bed, sat her on him, and took out a new self and smoothed it out neatly.
With the precedent set, this time it went smoothly.
He held her waist, supporting her waist with his palm to prevent her from falling to the side. Song Shixi, who had just been there, couldn't bear it at all. She hugged his neck and cried.
"No, stop."
The atmosphere was just right, and Qin Yue was reluctant to do so. However, considering her feelings, he stepped back a little, buried his head, and bit and grinded her little mole with his teeth, refusing to let go. It was already covered with shameful kiss marks.
Halfway through, he remembered something, carried her to the bedside table, picked up a watch from it, saw the time on it, immediately turned around, walked towards the bed, and pulled open the curtains with his big hand, and the moonlight outside immediately poured in.
The torture of walking around in agony made Song Shixi open his eyes dazedly. Seeing this scene, he was so scared that he immediately jumped up, "What are you doing?"
Even if she is a bit perverted, she would not perform a live pornographic show for others.
Qin Yue actually has this hobby?
Her cheeks flushed with shame, her eyes were full of spring water, and she was so beautiful that it was compelling.
Qin Yue took a breath and almost confessed. He pinched her waist through the thin fabric with his fingertips and said in a hoarse voice: "Relax."
Seeing that he still wanted to carry her to the terrace, Song Shixi refused to agree even though he bombarded her with sweet words. However, the more she struggled, the deeper the conflict became. The distance between them became closer and closer, but her legs and waist were in his hands, making it difficult for her to escape. Instead, she became breathless and her eyes turned white.
I rested my head on his warm shoulder, and in my ears I could hear his strong and vigorous heartbeat, again and again, just like his movements.
"No one's home."
"I have a surprise for you."
surprise?
【Author’s words】
[Mr. Qin: Misunderstanding! I didn't think that, but actually, the terrace seems nice too. [yellow heart]]
[[Poor] little angels, please give me some nutrient solution [yellow heart][yellow heart][yellow heart][kiss] I'm preparing to add more chapters, maybe up to 10,000? [Good luck Lianlian]]
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