After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

The atmosphere at this moment is warm and beautiful.

"Honey, I'm hungry."

After a while, he suddenly said softly, his voice hoarse and unbearable.

"What do you want to eat? I bought it—" she thought he was getting serious, and asked quickly, while reaching for the ingredients on the coffee table.

"you."

Unexpectedly, he spit out a word very ambiguously.

Nan Sheng's hands froze in the air, and his face was blushing and his heart was beating again when he was teased.

After being dumb for a while, she blushed and spat, "Fuck you."

Pushing him away hard, she got up, carried the ingredients and walked towards the kitchen, fleeing in despair.

Somehow, he couldn't stand his enthusiasm.

He wanted to serve him a bowl of noodles to cushion his stomach, but while he was washing the vegetables, suddenly there were two hands on his waist.

"Wife~" He hugged her from behind and kissed her ear.

Nan Sheng's expression changed instantly.

He quickly closed the open window to block the view from the outside.

"What are you doing?" She scowled with a sullen face, frowning.

Walls have eyes.

Wang Zhenshan has been sending people to spy on her, if the picture of the two hugging each other is captured, he will be in danger.

Fu Xingzhi smiled lightly, jokingly, and kissed her on the back of the neck, "You're so nervous, it's like we're having an affair."

Slightly hoarse voice, sexy and provocative.

"Steal your head!" Nan Sheng glared at him fiercely.

He hugged her reluctantly and let go, soft kisses fell on her forehead and cheeks.

She was distracted by the disturbance, neither smiling nor angry, "Stop messing around, I'm cooking, didn't you say you're hungry..."

"Honey, I want to hold you and hold you all the time." He breathed into her ear like a clingy one.

Nan Sheng was so itchy that he tilted his head frequently, his hands were still washing the vegetables, "It's hard for me to operate like this..."

"Don't you miss me?" He asked, his tone resentful.

She was speechless, "We haven't seen each other for about ten hours..."

"Don't you know that seconds will feel like years after I leave you?" He turned her around, gently held her shoulders, looked at her beautiful little face with burning eyes, and said solemnly.

"Fu Xingzhi, have you put honey on your mouth?!" Nan Sheng teased.

"Taste." He directly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Hmm...don't make trouble..." She whispered, but gave him an opportunity.

His tongue went straight in.

The hot kiss instantly ignited the desire in each other's hearts.

Nan Sheng soon surrendered to the man's superb kissing skills.

After a long time, he was finally willing to let her go.

"Is it sweet?" He asked, with a wicked smile on his lips.

"...Sweet." Her breath was unsteady, her cheeks were flushed and hot, and the root of her tongue was numb from being sucked by him.

"So perfunctory?" He was dissatisfied.

Seeing that he seemed to be coming again, she quickly corrected her attitude, "Okay, very sweet, very sweet, super sweet!"

He smiled, "Since it's so sweet, let's try it again."

"..." Nan Sheng felt that he had jumped into the hole he dug again.

As soon as he finished speaking, his fiery lips kissed him again.

Lips and teeth are embedded, and each other's breath is tightly entangled.

Nan Sheng's arms seemed to have their own consciousness, and they wrapped around his neck without knowing it, obediently bearing his plunder, and his heart was as sweet as if wrapped in honey.

She was so dazed by his kiss that she could only follow his rhythm.

When her brain finally recovered, she found herself sitting on the counter.

And he was between her legs.

"A Sheng..." He gently kissed her chin, and then continued.