I entered the wrong room on my wedding night and was doted on by the sinister CEO.

If the person sitting in front of Xu Yinqiu was another man, that man would have turned into a beast and pounced on Xu Yinqiu.

But Song Qingya's self-control is not weak.

If it weren't for his excessive self-control, he wouldn't have been able to suppress his emotions in the face of the beautiful Xu Yinqiu for more than ten years. Not only would he not admit that he liked her, but he would also alienate her.

Song Qingya knew what Xu Yinqiu wanted.

Xu Yinqiu has an outgoing personality, is much stronger than ordinary men, and has a particularly strong self-esteem.

In Xu Yinqiu's view, the "marriage" that was rejected n times was a slap in her face, and she was inevitably angry.

But before Xu Yinqiu calms down, Song Qingya may have something to eat.

Just like now.

Xu Yinqiu had even lifted her feet between his legs.

The size 37 feet stepped on through the pants without hesitation, forcing Song Qingya to groan, and sweat had already broken out on his temples and back.

Xu Yinqiu leaned forward and exhaled like a blue breath, "Brother, why don't you answer me? Are you unwilling? Or am I not attractive enough?"

Song Qingya stretched out his hand to hold Xu Yinqiu's tender white paw to prevent it from igniting again.

Then he said in a deep voice: "Of course I want to stay, but not now."

Xu Yinqiu raised her lips, "Senior brother, are you afraid? Are you afraid that my dad will come up and break you up and give you a meal of fried meat with bamboo sticks?"

Ever since Huang Liang Yimeng exposed her feelings a month or two ago, Song Qingya has been going to Xu Yinqiu's villa in City A to cook for her every day.

Xu Youqin lived in Xu Yinqiu's house at that time. The three of them were under the same roof, and the atmosphere was full of ambiguity but tension.

Which father in this world does not regard his daughter as a treasure?

Xu Youqin's wife also died young, and Xu Yinqiu was even brought up by him, so the relationship is naturally deeper.

Although the way Xu Youqin and Xu Yinqiu get along is not as gentle and warm as Song Minghui and Song Liyue, they are in a state of mutual hostility.

But Xu Youqin is Xu Yinqiu's father after all. He has known that Xu Yinqiu likes Song Qingya since he was a child, so for Xu Yinqiu's sake, Xu Youqin had to facilitate this matter even if he lost face.

That's why Xu Youqin kept urging Song Qingya to marry him, but Song Qingya kept refusing.

After the rejection, Xu Yinqiu himself didn't even react, but Xu Youqin exploded with anger.

He even considered letting Xu Yinqiu marry someone else.

Then he was rejected by Xu Yinqiu again.

So the one who is really hardest to coax is not Xu Yinqiu, but Xu Youqin.

Speaking of which, I just mentioned that the atmosphere under the same roof is both ambiguous and tense.

The reason for the ambiguity is that Xu Yinqiu is very dishonest. Her greatest pleasure is to seduce Song Qingya. She likes to see the way his pants are pushed up but unable to do anything. That look is particularly seductive.

When Song Qingya was emotional and patient, he would clench his hands tightly into fists, the veins in his arms would bulge, and even the aorta in his neck would beat a few times.

But he was able to keep his expression calm. It wasn't that Song Qingya was paralyzed, but that he didn't dare to show any expression.

because……

Because Xu Yinqiu especially likes to seduce Song Qingya when Xu Youqin is present.

For example, when Song Qingya was cooking in the kitchen and Xu Youqin was drinking tea in the living room, Xu Yinqiu would get into the kitchen and open the kitchen door and stick to his side.

He would blow air next to Song Qingya's ear, put his hand into Song Qingya's clothes from an angle Xu Youqin couldn't see and touch his tight waist, and even get into his pants along the mermaid line on his side.

Every time at this time, Song Qingya would reach out to hold her down and say helplessly in a very deep and hoarse voice: "Aqiu, don't make trouble."

Xu Yinqiu said: "But I can only relieve my anger by seeing you in pain, and then I can marry you."

Yes.

Xu Yinqiu took 99 steps towards Song Qingya.

Now it was Song Qingya's turn to take a step towards Xu Yinqiu, how could he only let him take one step?

In this way, Song Qingya acquiesced to Xu Yinqiu's behavior and tried to endure it.

With the acquiescence, Xu Yinqiu became even more aggressive.

Even when the three of them were at the same dining table, Xu Yinqiu's feet would be under the table to seduce him.

Xu Yinqiu took his feet out of Song Qingya's hands, stood up, walked to him, and sat down on his lap.

Xu Yinqiu reached out and hooked Song Qingya's neck. Her fox eyes were full of charm at this moment. She stretched out her hand to pull out Song Qingya's tie and twisted it around with her index finger.

Song Qingya's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he had no choice but to put his hands on Xu Yinqiu's waist.

It was not to do anything to Xu Yinqiu, but to stop Xu Yinqiu from doing anything.

But I stabilized my waist, but I couldn't stabilize my head.

Xu Yinqiu lowered his head and buried his face into Song Qingya's shoulder. His lips pressed several kisses on his beating aorta.

Song Qingya's body immediately stiffened, and his voice was filled with anger, "Aqiu! That's enough!"

If Xu Yinqiu continues to seduce her like this, it will be really difficult for him to guarantee that his gun will not go off.

Song Qingya's response was Xu Yinqiu's muffled laugh.

As soon as the laughter ended, Xu Yinqiu raised her head and looked at Song Qingya. She said, "Brother, do you think I won't be emotional if I seduce you and tease you like this?"

After saying that, he tilted his head and took Song Qingya's hand, placed it on her thigh, and continued: "If you dare to touch inside, you will definitely find..."

You will find a patch of moisture.

Although the words were not finished, Song Qingya still understood.

Song Qingya said helplessly, "Then don't make trouble. I'll come see you tomorrow."

Xu Yinqiu shook his head, "I thought of a more effective way to relieve my anger, which is more effective than your coming to cook for me every day. Senior brother, do you want to try it?"

Song Qingya intuitively felt that this "method" was not a good one, but he still bit his molars and nodded, "You tell me."

Xu Yinqiu's smile became even stronger, "That is...satisfying me."

Sure enough, after hearing Xu Yinqiu's words, Song Qingya's heart skipped a beat.

Xu Yinqiu was crazy about Song Qingya's patience.

Not hearing Song Qingya's reply, Xu Yinqiu's smile faded a little, and his eyes became a little more charming, making his attitude look serious.

She said: "I'm serious."

Song Qingya tried to negotiate terms with Xu Yinqiu, "Can I let you do whatever you want after we get married? Don't seduce me like this again before marriage."

Song Qingya could clearly feel that his endurance was about to be broken by Xu Yinqiu.

But Xu Yinqiu said: "If you don't let me calm down, how can I marry you? Let me count how many times you refused when my father urged us to get married..."

After saying that, Xu Yinqiu opened his hands and counted them.

"It seems that since we were sixteen or seventeen years old, my dad and your dad have often discussed our future marriage. That's when you started to refuse. Before I left Siyuan Island, I seemed to have mentioned it several times every year. Then calculate it as twice a year. In the three years from 16 to 18, twice a year is six times."

"I left Si Yuandao and only came back every Spring Festival. Every Spring Festival when you come to my house to pay New Year greetings, my father always asks you when you plan to marry me. For the 19 years from 30 to 12, it is calculated as once a year. "

"Six times plus twelve times, that's eighteen times."

Xu Yinqiu clicked his tongue twice and traced Song Qingya's tall nose with his index finger, "Good senior brother, you have rejected me eighteen times. I am stingy and not that easy to coax."

Looking at Xu Yinqiu's posture, it seems that this matter is not easy to discuss.

Before Song Qingya could speak, Xu Yinqiu buried her head into Song Qingya's shoulder again. She even boldly stuck out her tongue and rolled Song Qingya's hot sweat from extreme discomfort into her mouth.

"Hiss..." Song Qingya took a breath.