Chapter 73 Qi Yanxue is a kissing monster
Qi Yanxue picked up her water cup and drank naturally, then pushed the bowl in front of her.
"Eat first, and then you can watch enough."
Zhu Wendong picked up his chopsticks, a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and he asked, "Can I just look?"
"Whatever you want, it's done."
Qi Yanxue put a piece of pork ribs into her bowl and said, "Female hooligan."
Zhu Wendong glared at him while biting his ribs and said vaguely, "I'm not."
Ask yourself, which woman in the world can resist abdominal muscles? This is obviously human nature!
Zhu Wendong secretly excused himself in his heart.
Qi Yanxue guessed what she was thinking, nodded in agreement, and slowly echoed: "Well, you are not."
That night, Zhu Wendong did sleep with his hands touching Qi Yanxue's abdominal muscles, but in the second half of the night he seemed to have taken an unusual approach.
The temperature of the skin under his hands was getting hotter and hotter. Zhu Wendong's palms were full of sweat and he was about to withdraw his hands.
But he was held down by Qi Yanxue.
Take her deeper.
Qi Yanxue's voice was restrained, and the corners of his eyes were faintly red: "Now that you've confessed, are you planning to just ignore it?"
She didn't expect that he would be like this just by focusing on his abdominal muscles and doing nothing else.
Zhu Wendong felt quite innocent. His family had no way to deal with the problem, but they couldn't bear to see him taking a cold shower in the middle of winter.
"What should I do then? Should I help you with my hands?"
Qi Yanxue's dark eyes were particularly deep: "You don't want to write a book anymore?"
Zhu Wendong was silent for a while, then said with some shame, "I have a manuscript saved."
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The night is falling, the moon is high in the sky, and the stars are shining brightly. This year's winter in Jiangbei seems to be longer and more lasting than in previous years.
"Baby, look up at me."
Qi Yanxue's bewitching voice tempted her little by little, like a dessert sprinkled with icing sugar, which was irresistible.
Zhu Wendong's hands were so tired that they were about to fall apart. She had been typing all day and had never felt so tired. Fine beads of sweat were also beading on her forehead.
Hearing the voice, she tilted her head back, and just as she saw the redness in the corners of Qi Yanxue's eyes, she was kissed by him on the lips.
Qi Yanxue sucked her cherry-like lips bit by bit, his panting echoing endlessly in the silent room, his lust rising and falling, and he was deeply devoted.
The next second, she was stunned.
Qi Yanxue released her lips, and panted twice beside her ear, "I'll take you to wash your hands."
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Zhu Wendong was so tired that he leaned on Qi Yanxue and let him wash his hands carefully.
She couldn't help but snorted twice: "I won't do this kind of thing next time."
Qi Yanxue raised the corner of his lips and glanced at her: "It seems that imitating the hands of great writers is a precious thing."
Zhu Wendong pretended not to understand his sarcasm and said arrogantly, "Of course."
After washing her fair and beautiful hands, Qi Yanxue held her and lay back on the bed.
Zhu Wendong had been traveling for a whole day from Jinghai back to Jiangbei, and was indeed a little tired. She was lying in his arms, about to fall asleep in a daze.
But he heard Qi Yanxue's clear voice ringing out in the silent night.
He asked, "Did you have any hidden reasons when we broke up?"
Zhu Wendong's sleepiness disappeared immediately and his mind became clear.
She blinked in the dark night and remained silent for a long time. Her throat felt tight and dry, but she never said anything.
Qi Yanxue ruffled her soft hair and rested his chin on the top of her head: "I'll wait until the day you want to talk about it."
He never hated waiting, and could even wait for winter year after year without getting tired of it.
Waiting for the day when snow falls in Jiangbei in winter is like waiting for the day when Zhu Wendong appears in Jiangbei.
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The next morning, when Zhu Wendong woke up, there was no one beside her and she was the only one left at home.
There was breakfast prepared by Qi Yanxue on the table.
Qi Yanxue seemed to be very busy recently. It was when Zhu Wendong came back from California that she felt for the first time from him that he was already the president of the group.
Otherwise, with his previous appearance of a leisurely young man, it would be hard to tell that he is Mr. Qi of the Qi Group.
Zhu Wendong finished the breakfast he had left for him while distracted, and then plunged into the study again.
Her new book is more than halfway through its serialization and has received a very good response online. In addition, she has a certain fan base, so it is basically dominating the charts.
While typing, she suddenly received a message from Cheng Jinhe and opened her phone.
Cheng Jinhe: [An editor from the publishing house has contacted you about your new book. I've negotiated the best price for you. Do you think it's a deal?]
Dong: [If you think it’s okay, it’s fine with me]
Having worked with Cheng Jinhe for so many years, Zhu Wendong believes in her work ability.
Cheng Jinhe: [Oh, by the way, are you interested in the offline book signing event? ]
Dong: [Not interested]
Cheng Jinhe: [Okay, I’ll help you reject it]
Zhu Wendong put away his phone and devoted himself to work again.
Once she immersed herself in it, she would lose track of time and become a little selfless.
She didn't even notice the sky getting dark and the combination lock on the door jiggle.
It was not until the study door was pushed open that Zhu Wendong raised her head from the computer. She was a little dazed and had not yet reacted.
Qi Yanxue walked over quickly and lifted her from the chair onto his lap.
The two of them squeezed into a swivel chair without feeling cramped at all.
Zhu Wendong felt the slight chill brought in from outside and slowly shrank into his coat.
"Are you done with the group's business?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yanxue tore off the blue light blocking glasses on her face with one hand, held the back of her neck and kissed her.
The warm and soft touch gradually washed away the boredom in my heart.
It seemed to wash away all the unbearableness and gloom he felt in the Qi family.
The kiss went from being domineering and strong at the beginning to becoming soft and enjoyable. Qi Yanxue didn't let her go until the girl was out of breath.
He said in a hoarse voice, "Well, I'm done."
Zhu Wendong buried his head in his neck, breathing slowly, and did not speak for a while.
Qi Yanxue couldn't help laughing and teased her jokingly: "Baby, let me teach you how to breathe."
After a pause, Zhu Wendong retorted, "Qi Yanxue five years ago couldn't teach me, and Qi Yanxue now certainly can't teach me either."
“How can you know if you don’t try?”
Qi Yanxue lowered his head and was about to kiss her again, but Zhu Wendong quickly put his hand in front of his mouth.
"I won't learn even if you teach me. I'm tired!"
Qi Yanxue kissed her palm and said, "I'll teach you next time."
"I won't learn next time either."
Zhu Wendong was playing dirty tricks. As soon as he put his hand down, he was caught off guard and was taken advantage of by the villain Qi Yanxue.
But he blocked my lips and let him succeed.
Zhu Wendong couldn't resist and could only endure the kiss.
Qi Yanxue was a kissing freak in her previous life! She loves kissing so much!
At the end of the kiss, Zhu Wendong still hadn't learned how to breathe, but her brain was temporarily deprived of oxygen and she completely forgot about it.
Qi Yanxue rubbed her earlobe, which was like a soft marshmallow and could not be let go.
"I'll take you somewhere tomorrow."
"Yeah." Zhu Wendong responded casually.
Qi Yanxue fixed his eyes on her. Sometimes he always felt that every point on Zhu Wendong was in line with his orientation.
No matter where it is, he loves it to death.
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