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Chapter 24 Being Bullied

Cheng Qingqian didn't have time to close the door in a hurry, so he was dragged downstairs, and then he was stuffed all the way into someone's car.

Cheng Qingqian said that he was really confused, he was just drinking with his broken-hearted and frustrated old classmate on his birthday, and he was very kind to deal with the aftermath, how could he provoke the person in front of him so furious.

Cheng Qingqian couldn't figure it out for a while after drinking a lot of wine, but the aura exuded by the people around him was so obvious that he could clearly deduce that he seemed to be about to encounter some bad situation.

This feeling made Cheng Qingqian try hard to break free from Fang Shikun's clenched hands, but when Fang Shikun was very angry in his heart, almost all the strength and focus of his whole body stayed on Cheng Qingqian's wrist, Cheng Qingqian's wrist was locked tightly, and he couldn't break free at all.

Cheng Qingqian felt that his wrist was hurting badly, and begged as he walked, please be gentle, gentle, it hurts me.

It’s okay if I don’t say this, it made the eyes of the man next to me darker and darker. He had already called his assistant when he came to the bar to drink. At this time, the assistant’s car was parked downstairs in the hotel. He opened the back seat door and pushed Cheng Qingqian in, and he followed closely in the car.

The assistant let out a groan in his heart, thinking that the boss is going to do it with real swords and guns?While dutifully asking the boss, where are we going?

my home.Fang Shikun's voice was as cold as ice scum.

Damn it, the assistant sighed in his heart, he has never seen the boss take anyone home, including the so-and-so socialite and such-and-such actress who are rumored to be marrying into the Fang family, it is difficult to even meet the boss ah.

Although he had a lot of thoughts, it didn't affect the assistant's driving speed at all. In addition, in the early morning, there were very few cars on the road, and he arrived at Fang Shikun's residence very quickly.

Fang Shikun closed the car door, and carried Cheng Qingqian upstairs like a chicken.

The assistant clicked his tongue, drove the car away wisely, and silently began to pray for Cheng Qingqian, hoping that the boss would not be too tyrannical tonight, after all, he was the boss who practiced martial arts hard for his own safety since he was a child!

Fang Shikun opened the door, did not stay in the living room, and directly carried Cheng Qingqian to the master bedroom and threw him on the bed.

Although Cheng Qingqian was still quite clear-headed, he drank a lot of wine after all. When he was thrown into the bed, his head was still a little dizzy. The force on his wrist finally loosened, and Cheng Qingqian felt that he was about to cry from the pain.

Before Cheng Qingqian shed tears for his pain, he felt that his clothes were being torn apart by someone, or torn apart.

The opponent is like a tyrannical lion, fiercely tearing at its prey, any pretender will be fiercely retaliated by the lion king.

Hearing the sound of tearing clothes, Cheng Qingqian wanted to cry, who am I provoking?

He wanted to push away the person hanging on him, but found that his drunken body had no strength, and instead let out a soft moan or two.

Fang Shikun looked at the person lying under him, his face flushed because of drinking, or perhaps because of anger and humiliation, and the redness spread from his cheeks to the back of his ears, and Yin's whole person looked red, like a bird Fried shrimp.

Shrimp are delicious when fried with ingredients. Fang Shikun licked his mouth, trapped Cheng Qingqian's still struggling body with one hand, and rubbed Cheng Qingqian's skin with the other hand. There was no red mark or mark. It seems Nothing happened in time, which made Fang Shikun very satisfied.

"You, stop—" Cheng Qingqian yelled weakly. He actually wanted to show that he was in a very angry state. If he wasn't drunk, maybe he would go berserk.

The voice was soft and lacking in strength, and there was a taste of refusal and welcome. The eyes felt extra moist because of the mixture of anger, grievance and other emotions. There were bright flames flickering in the eyes, and the touch of the hands Delicate and moist as the finest mutton jade, the torn clothes are hanging on the body in bits and pieces, exuding a sense of abusive beauty.

Fang Shikun's eyes were suddenly as dark as the bottom of the deep sea, dark and dangerous.He was just angry and angry and wanted to check whether Cheng Qingqian had something with that man, but now he wanted more than just checking.

How beautiful would it be if there were some mottled hickeys?Fang Shikun thought so, and did the same.

Cheng Qingqian was still struggling for the last time, holding the hope of luck in his heart, but his lips were covered with a soft layer, and before he could react, the soft thing left, and immediately after, there was a moist and The flexible thing licked his lips, and Cheng Qingqian couldn't help saying "um", the soft, moist and flexible thing seemed to find a place to attack immediately, and quickly captured it, meeting the tongue inside, For a moment, it was like two snakes entangled endlessly, the tongue seemed not satisfied, and after the entanglement, it went straight into the depths of the mouth, sucking the taste and breath of the prey.

Cheng Qingqian was almost suffocated by this kiss, and when the other party let go, his face was flushed and his breathing was short.

With a deep smile overflowing, Fang Shikun watched with satisfaction that the person under him was fascinated by his kiss.

"You—you—" Cheng Qingqian wanted to maintain his last clarity but couldn't find an effective way. On the one hand, he felt that he was angry and wanted to beat the person in front of him, but on the other hand he couldn't control his body's reaction. Shame on the inability to do anything about it all.

Fang Shikun gnawed along Cheng Qingqian's chin, but after a while, mottled hickey marks were imprinted on the skin, and the pain of being bitten on the skin brought bursts of strange pleasure, which made Cheng Qingqian tremble.

"Baby, you are so sensitive." Fang Shikun smiled, his teeth lightly gnawed on Cheng Qingqian's collarbone, and then sucked hard again.

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