46. ​​Suit-clad kneeling play



46. ​​Suit-clad kneeling play

"Give me your hand?"

Gu Zhao raised an eyebrow at her. "What do you want to do?"

Who wears a tie on their wrist?

"Hey, don't ask yet."

Ke Qi first stripped off his coat, then took the tie and, to his bewildered gaze, tied his wrists together.

After doing that, she stood on tiptoe and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, revealing his beautiful collarbone.

"Gu Zhao, you look really sexy like this," she said bluntly.

"You like this?" Gu Zhao raised his bound hands and curled his lips: "Miss Ke Qi's fetish is quite wild."

Upon hearing this, Ke Qi's cheeks flushed slightly.

“There are even wilder ones.”

As she spoke, she led him to the sofa. "Gu Zhao, could you please kneel down with your legs spread?"

She added, "Then he put his hands on his crotch and looked up at me."

Gu Zhao: ...

At that moment, he finally understood what the little lamb wanted to do.

He chuckled softly, then suddenly leaned closer, pressing his nose against hers. "Okay, but..."

His hot breath sprayed out, his deep eyes sharp. "What's in it for me?"

benefit?

Ke Qi thought about it seriously, then simply cupped his cheeks and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

Is this okay?

Gu Zhao licked his lips, his voice slightly hoarse, "Not enough."

"Huh?" Keqi looked troubled. "Then let me think again... Ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, his bound hands had already reached over her head, encircling her in his arms. He leaned in and pressed her against him, then whispered a few words.

Ke Qi's ears immediately turned red after hearing this.

“This…” she hesitated.

Seeing this, Gu Zhao gently coaxed, "It was very comfortable last time, wasn't it?"

"I'll be gentler this time, I promise."

Ke Qi's face burned even hotter.

She couldn't help but imagine him kneeling in front of her in a suit.

Hiss~

That's a bit too exciting.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she finally couldn't resist the temptation, agreeing, "Okay!"

Gu Zhao chuckled softly, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step back, his long, narrow eyes looking at her with a lazy, smiling expression. "Come on?"

His smile had a roguish and eccentric feel to it, and he was incredibly wild.

Ke Qi felt a tickle in her heart, grabbed his shoulders, and pressed him down.

He kept getting lower and lower until he was completely kneeling in front of her.

The angle was strange; looking down at him from above, Ke Qi suddenly felt a peculiar sensation.

When she looked at him, she always had to look up or stand on tiptoe because of the height difference.

But at this moment, the eccentric and domineering young man was kneeling in front of her with his hands bound and his white suit shirt slightly disheveled.

When she looked up, the upward slant of her eyes was no longer as aggressive as it usually was when she looked down. You could clearly see the deep affection and gentleness in her peach blossom eyes, like a big dog suppressing its wildness and begging for its owner's love.

He has a kind of sadistic, yandere-like handsomeness.

Ke Qi's heart suddenly started racing.

Involuntarily, she thought of similar training scenes in novels.

Almost involuntarily, following the descriptions in those written fragments, she raised her bare toes and lifted his chin.

"Raise your head." Her voice was soft and sweet, but it was a command.

She looked quite like a queen training her dog.

Unfortunately, she was born with a charming and innocent face, and at this moment, a shy blush appeared on her fair face, making it unclear who was teasing whom.

Not to mention the beautiful sight revealed when the nightgown billows open with every movement.

In the quiet room, the sound of disordered breathing was faint yet exceptionally clear.

Keqi did not notice the young man's increasingly intense and dark gaze upon her.

At that moment, her eyes sparkled, and her fair, delicate toes lifted his chin before continuing downwards, gently caressing and stepping on his neck, chest, and abs...

Finally, it landed on the taut, bent black trousers.

"Hmm~"

A low groan escaped his lips, and Gu Zhao took a deep breath, the veins on his neck bulging.

"Keqi!" he warned in a low voice, his deep tone tinged with a hint of sultryness, making him incredibly sexy.

"Yes, I'm here."

Ke Qi's mischievous feet didn't stop. She lightly stepped on him, watching his near-collapse, and even took out her phone to take a few pictures.

"Tsk tsk~" she exclaimed, "Gu Zhao, you are such a perfect match, you are simply my source of inspiration."

As she spoke, her tail wagged happily, and her fair, tender feet lost their strength.

then.

"ah!"

A gasp rang out. One second the little succubus was happily jotting down her inspiration, and the next second her boyfriend, who had broken free, grabbed her misbehaving foot and pinned her to the sofa.

"You've ruined it, what are you going to use, hmm?" The young man's broad and sturdy body easily pulled her into his arms.

As they spoke, the dress was torn off.

Koki's tail was caught again.

Then, just as she had toyed with him earlier, he pinched her tail, rubbed it, and pressed it.

She couldn't hold back her gasp, "No!"

"I was wrong." She braced herself against his chest, preventing him from getting any closer, and said pitifully, "To admit your mistakes and correct them is the greatest virtue. You can't treat me like this!"

She was quite self-righteous.

"how?"

He tightened his grip on her tail and said with a smirk, "I'm just collecting my dues fairly. Miss Keqi agreed to that herself, didn't she?"

With that, a burning kiss landed on her.

The overlapping shadows were chaotic, and time, like teardrops tinged with crimson, slid down the girl's cheeks and neck, drop by drop.

Her face was flushed, and her eyes, glistening with tears, looked at him pitifully. After begging for mercy several times, she finally used her trump card.

"Honey~"

Her voice was light and tinkling, sweet and thick, and soft and coquettish.

Gu Zhao froze, looking at her incredulously, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly as he asked, "Baby, what did you call me?"

Ke Qi pursed her lips.

Chen Youting said that calling her husband would activate a calming buff, and it seems that this is indeed true.

Gu Zhao calmed down and was willing to listen to her.

She looked at him and called out again, "Husband~"

As soon as she finished speaking, her voice suddenly broke.

...

Three days later, a new post suddenly appeared on the Weibo page of the well-known and talented artist KiKi.

It was 9 p.m. in the US. In her hotel suite where the Sheng Yin concert was taking place, Chen Miao's eyes lit up when she saw the update notification on her phone from someone she followed. She immediately stopped packing her luggage and couldn't wait to click on it to check.

Then, in the next second, a painting with vibrant colors and a dim, enchanting atmosphere came into her view.

The continuous vertical scroll painting features a vibrant young male college student leaping over a basketball to dunk at the top, and a seemingly refined scoundrel in a disheveled white shirt with his hands bound and placed in front of his tight dress pants at the bottom.

Beneath the exquisite and stunning art style, the same incredibly handsome face displays different contrasts and temperaments, bringing a soul-stirring tremor the moment it enters the eye.

Holy crap!

Unable to contain her excitement, Chen Miao uttered this phrase, a national treasure.

The assistant is usually well-behaved and quiet, but this is the first time she has ever been so agitated that she has sworn.

Hearing the sound, Mu Zhitao, who was sitting in front of her dressing table meticulously applying skincare products, looked up at her curiously and asked, "Xiao Miao, what are you looking at?"

"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap! My KiKi artist updated her blog! How can she draw so well? Is she a mind reader? How did she know I like this kind of thing?"

"And what's with this character's face? How can he be so handsome?!"

Chen Miao muttered to herself, but in the end, she couldn't help but walk over and share her joy with Mu Zhitao, "Sister Tao, look, isn't it amazing?"

"What is it?" Mu Zhitao's curiosity was piqued, and she glanced over to take a look.

However, the moment her gaze fell upon the painting, the smile on her lips froze.

"This face..."

She murmured absentmindedly, "Brother Gu Zhao~"

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