Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Host is Charming and Alluring

Chapter 62 Black-bellied Boss Fu's Cultivated Girlfriend (21)

There was lust hidden deep in Fu Qijun's eyes, and the hand resting on the back of Zhaoge's head moved up, rubbing the crystal clear earlobe.

Zhaoge was a little impatient, and there was a hint of charm in his eyes.

The gasping became heavier, and Fu Qijun kissed her on the forehead devoutly and tenderly.

[System: Ding!Raiders favorability +10, current favorability is 85. ]
The person under him trembled slightly, and the hand holding Fu Qijun's forearm couldn't help but get heavier.

But in the next second, Fu Qijun just whispered in her ear: "Your injury is not healed yet."

Zhaoge couldn't react at the moment, and she didn't realize it until Fu Qijun got up and walked to the door.

She sat up slowly, raised her hand to touch her face, it was a little hot.

Well, this should just be a normal physiological reaction.

Zhaoge looked at the closed door, his eyes flickered slightly.

Fu Qijun returned to the bedroom and took a cold shower.

The unquenchable hotness in his body rushed straight to his forehead, clamoring, forcing him to face his heart directly.

I want to get close to her, possess her, hug her tightly...

He raised his hand to turn the water to the maximum, trying to quench this damn desire.

When did you start liking it?

The throb of "big brother" when she was young was still her shy smile at the 18th birthday party.

There is a huge stone in her heart pressing down on this unspeakable emotion. If she is just impulsive, will she hate herself after she wakes up and be ashamed of this relationship...

Cold drops of water swept across his cheeks and fell down. Fu Qijun stroked the drops of water on his face, and calmly put on his bathrobe.

Zhaoge originally thought that after what happened last night, the relationship between her and Fu Qijun would be further improved.

Whether it was the uncontrollable scene in the living room or the soaring favorability, it all showed one thing.

Fu Qijun has already fallen in love with her.

But the reality taught her another lesson, some people are just so twisted.

I love you, I will stay away from you.

That's right, Fu Qijun was hiding from him on purpose!

In the past few days, I went out early and returned late, and it was rare to be blocked by her once, but it was as if nothing happened.

He seemed to have had the careful thought to predict Zhaoge, and even when the plaster was removed, he called someone to come to the house, avoiding all unnecessary getting along with each other.

The funniest comedy of the moment was playing on the TV, and Zhaoge sat on the sofa with a blank expression, biting the potato chips in his mouth.

Now she finally understood why Junjun said that Fu Qijun was difficult to deal with.

This man seems to be shrewd and capable, but he is so stubborn in his relationship that it is a headache.

If you like it, go for it, where do you have so many worries!
Jun Jun was silent, why did it feel that its host couldn't bite Fu Qijun, so it took potato chips to vent its anger.

It hesitated for a while, and said: [Host, why don't you try that trick again? 】

Eh?
Zhao Ge was taken aback, slapped his thigh and said, "That's right, don't we still have wingmen!"

Thinking of a solution, Zhaoge became more relaxed.

She glanced at the time, at this point... Fu Qijun probably won't be coming back tonight.

Zhaoge switched the comedy to a horror movie, ran to close the curtains, turn off the lights, and immediately felt the atmosphere.

She sat back on the sofa, picked up the remote control, and pressed the play button with some excitement.

In the office, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night after Fu Qijun finished his work.

Going back at this point will probably wake her up.

He rubbed his neck with pantothenic acid, and walked directly to the rest room in the corner of the office.

As soon as he put the phone on the bed, there was a sudden thunder, followed by bursts of thunder accompanied by torrential rain.

Fu Qijun frowned slightly, picked up his phone and walked towards the garage.

(End of this chapter)