The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

After hearing Song Fei's words, Qin Fan had no choice but to take back his hand angrily and said with a dry smile: "Who makes you so seductive?"

Song Fei was speechless by his strong words and said, "You blame me for being beautiful?"

"Why don't you take off your pants and I'll reapply the medicine for you. There's no other way. Who made the medicine not waterproof?" Qin Fan curled his lips and said seductively.

Song Fei would not be fooled. She rolled her eyes and said sweetly in her voice: "Honey, I'm tired. Can you drive?"

The sound was so soft that his bones softened. Qin Fan shuddered and nodded stupidly: "Okay."

So, the two changed positions, Qin Fan got into the driver's seat, started the car and left the garage.

Not long after driving, Song Fei smiled evilly, put her hand into Qin Fan's pants, and said cleverly: "You tormented me for so long last night, and it's my turn to torment you today!"

"hiss!"

Qin Fan gritted his teeth and felt happy, but he said with a bitter look on his face: "While driving, aren't you afraid that I will get into a car accident?"

"Your martial arts are so good, you will be fine even if you are in danger. I will squeeze you out today so that you have no energy to do bad things again!" Song Fei had a wicked smile on her face and started to move her little hands.

"Oh, I'm so scared. You must be merciful." Qin Fan was talking nonsense. As for what his true thoughts were, only he knew.

After a while, Song Fei was panting slightly, with a layer of sweat on her pretty face. She tilted her head and said angrily: "You haven't felt it yet?"

"Come on, if you move more, it will come soon." Qin Fan urged, this feeling of not being able to go up or down was too uncomfortable.

Song Fei also lost her temper. She simply lay half of her body on Qin Fan's lap, using her hands and mouth at the same time. She didn't believe you couldn't get out.

Qin Fan's feet were shaking with comfort. In order to prevent a car accident, he quickly parked the car in a quiet alley and concentrated on enjoying the service.

Women are self-taught in some aspects, and Song Fei quickly found the trick, making Qin Fan moan.

Finally, as his body trembled, the world became dull.

Qin Fan took a long breath of satisfaction and said with high spirits: "You are not good at this technique, and you need to practice more. I have decided to practice with me once a day from now on, and try to improve your technique as soon as possible."

Song Fei wiped the dirt on her hands with a tissue and said with a look of disgust: "Isn't it said on the Internet that men will be tired after one session? Why do you become more energetic?"

"Can your husband be treated like a normal person?" Qin Fan kissed her delicate face and said, "But you did a very good job, and my husband loves you more and more."

Song Fei pursed her red lips, turned her head, and snorted coldly: "You and Shu Shu said the same thing, huh, she is the real one, and I am the mistress. How can I compare to her in terms of status?"

After listening to Song Fei's words, Qin Fan immediately couldn't laugh or cry. This silly woman was indeed jealous, but he also knew that he was not clear with several women. It was normal for Song Fei to be jealous. What else could he do? His own woman Pamper me.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan flicked her forehead hard, causing Song Fei to scream in pain. She covered her forehead with her hand and stared at him angrily, with a little grievance in her eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. I won't do that. Don't say these words in the future, or I'll swell your butt!" Qin Fan deliberately said with a straight face and put on airs.

Song Fei pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "That's right, in your heart, my status is not as good as hers."

Qin Fan stared, turned Song Fei over, slapped her buttocks more than a dozen times, and said while spanking: "Aren't you turning a deaf ear to what I said? Anyway, you don't go to work today, and your butt is swollen from the spanking. fine."

Song Fei struggled wildly with her hands and feet, biting his thigh flesh with her mouth, but she didn't use any force and just rubbed it gently with her teeth.

After the beating, Qin Fan massaged it gently with his hands and said comfortingly: "I have said that in my heart, the status of each of you is the same. There is no one who is higher or lower. As for the issue of status, The law in our country stipulates monogamy, and there’s nothing I can do about it, so don’t be angry.”

Qin Fan said a lot of love words and finally coaxed Song Fei. She leveled the car seat backwards like a small bed, then jumped on it and started chewing it with relish.

Not to be outdone, Qin Fan began to respond enthusiastically, and everything fell into place. Suddenly there was a crunching sound in the quiet alley, but it was the car dancing rhythmically.

After it was over, Song Fei snuggled into Qin Fan's arms, her face rosy, and she said with a sweet smile: "Because you work so hard, I believe you."

Qin Fan smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that the wound will recur?"

Only then did Song Fei react. She stretched out her little hand and rubbed it. She grimaced in pain and said angrily, "It's all your fault. If you don't apply medicine to me quickly, if it hurts tomorrow, don't even think about touching me in the future!"

"... "

Qin Fan was helpless, alas, women are too difficult to take care of.

Today's class is still overcrowded, and there are even students squatting to listen to the class. Yang Changlin said that he has applied to the superiors to change to a large classroom. However, the school has been busy with basketball games recently and has no time to take care of it.

The national college basketball competition is approaching, and schools have begun to select participating teams.

As the host, Peng Daneng has two teams, one main and one reserve.

The main favorite is naturally the Sports Academy. No one questions this, but the symbolic process still has to go through, so they are also on the preliminary list.

Before get out of class ended, Wang Shijin was wearing a long white dress, blooming quietly outside the classroom like a budding daffodil.

When Qin Fan heard the commotion among the students, he knew that the class would no longer be available. He could only sigh and weakly waved his hand: "Let's get out of class."

He walked out of the classroom with his books in his arms. Wang Shijin came forward with a smile and said in a soft voice: "Xiaofan, the basketball competition will have its preliminary round this Friday. Don't forget to participate then."

She knew that Qin Fan rarely came to school except for classes. He was a mysterious and meaningful man. This was Wang Shijin's evaluation of Qin Fan.

"Shijin, am I so unreliable? You reminded me specifically about this." Qin Fan said with a wry smile.

"No, I'm afraid that you, noble one, will forget things too much." Wang Shijin explained, with a blush on her face that revealed her thoughts.

"Don't worry, no matter how busy I am, I will never forget about you." Qin Fan promised, how can I forget about a beautiful woman?

The two were chatting animatedly, but the classroom exploded again.

"Wow, Teacher Wang came to see Teacher Qin again. Who would believe that the two of them have nothing to do with each other?" A chubby girl wearing glasses said sadly. She regarded Qin Fan as the lover of her dreams.

"No way, Teacher Qin has only been in Peng University for a few days, and he already captured Teacher Wang?" Another boy said in surprise.

"Awesome, I must become my teacher and teach him how to pick up girls!"

"I also want!"