Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

"What dinner?" Zhou Cheng took out his cell phone after entering the elevator.

Su Qingyan lay on the sofa and scrolled through WeChat, and clicked on the profile picture of his assistant who he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"It seems that this is indeed the case... It's not an important event, and I didn't look into it carefully."

"Better?" Zhou Cheng saw that he was in much better condition than before.

"It comes and goes, but it doesn't hurt as much now."

After Su Qingyan finished speaking, he added another sentence with a pout.

"Just now it was morning sickness, now it's labor pains. At this pace, you'll be able to hold your baby when you come back."

"Okay, go home and hug my baby."

Su Qingyan knew what Zhou Cheng was thinking just by looking at his expression.

"Close the pop-up window immediately!"

When Zhou Cheng rushed home, Su Qingyan had already moved from the sofa to the bed.

"Don't eat spicy food next time."

Zhou Cheng washed his hands and placed the syringe and medicine on the bedside table.

"Injection? I don't feel any pain anymore." Su Qingyan saw Zhou Cheng tearing open the package of the syringe to draw the medicine and felt that this was more terrible than a stomachache.

But just as he finished his words, the familiar cramps came again. Su Qingyan's face turned pale in an instant. He curled up, and cold sweat instantly seeped out of his forehead.

"Hit me, hit me...it hurts so much..."

Zhou Cheng continued to draw the potion and then took off Su Qingyan's pants.

"Eh? What are you doing? Don't take advantage of others..." Su Qingyan pulled his pajamas with a painful expression.

"Injection, what are you thinking about?" Zhou Cheng patted Su Qingyan's hand lightly and took the cotton swab dipped in iodine to disinfect it.

Su Qingyan didn't expect that she would be put in jail for the second time after being given an injection in the butt. Although she wanted to resist, she couldn't bear the pain in her stomach, so she lay on the bed, covered her eyes and accepted the humiliation.

"Baby is awesome."

After Zhou Cheng injected the medicine, he pressed the needle hole and gently hugged Su Qingyan. After pressing for a while, he began to knead her dishonestly.

"I think you just want to take advantage of the situation today." Su Qingyan raised his head slightly and looked at him.

“It feels so good, I can’t control it.”

Zhou Cheng said this and kissed her a few more times before he helped Su Qingyan pull up her pants.

"Really? Then I have to take good care of myself and not disappoint Dr. Zhou." Su Qingyan turned over and stretched out his hands to Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng sat on the bed, bent down and hugged Su Qingyan.

"How do you maintain your skin? Do a facial mask?"

“That’s called the gluteal membrane.”

"Whatever membrane it is, it's a lie, a bacterial petri dish."

"Another spoiler...Rub my stomach for me."

The antispasmodic medicine was indeed effective, and Su Qingyan soon became full of energy again.

As soon as he regained his energy, he became restless and started to touch Zhou Cheng all over.

"Stop it." Zhou Cheng was distracted by his touch, but considering his fragile stomach, he didn't dare to have any excessive thoughts.

"Did you use the wrong medicine? I feel like something is wrong."

Su Qingyan nestled in Zhou Cheng's arms, undressed him and left kisses on his chest one after another.

"You won't stop for a while, can you do this?" Zhou Cheng pulled Su Qingyan up.

"Very good." Su Qingyan hugged Zhou Cheng's neck again and continued to plant strawberries on him.

When a series of warm kisses extended from the cheek to the neck, Zhou Cheng pushed him away.

"What's wrong?" Su Qingyan looked up at Zhou Cheng in confusion.

"Carotid sinus, no, there are risks." Zhou Cheng kissed Su Qingyan on the forehead.

"You're scaring me again, why can't I? Didn't you say it's not for both sides at the same time?" Su Qingyan said and kissed her again.

"How can it be the same?" Zhou Cheng smiled and pushed him again.

"Why are you always worried about those low-probability events? Why are you always anxious about taking out a loan? It was like this morning. I told you so many times that it was okay, but you just didn't believe it." Su Qingyan was pushed away by him twice in a row and was already on the verge of anger.

Zhou Cheng was caught off guard when he saw Su Qingyan change his attitude so quickly, and hurriedly hugged him as he was about to leave.

"Kiss, it's okay."

"I dare not touch your precious carotid artery." Su Qingyan broke away from Zhou Cheng and turned over.

Zhou Cheng hugged Su Qingyan from behind and blew into his sensitive ears.

"Another little temper tantrum."

"Don't touch me." Su Qingyan turned his head away from him.

"If I don't touch you, who else can I touch?"

"You want to go to heaven? You even have this thought in mind?" Su Qingyan turned around abruptly and pressed Zhou Cheng under him.

"Go slowly, or your stomach will hurt again."

Zhou Cheng reached out and pulled Su Qingyan down, making him lie on top of him.

"When it comes to ruining the atmosphere, you're the number one." Su Qingyan couldn't get angry at all after hearing what he said, and he was in no mood to play tricks on the gangster, so he punched him twice in the chest.

Zhou Cheng felt itchy inside because of the fist that was like a kitten's tickle. He reached his hand into Su Qingyan's clothes and touched his smooth skin.

"Boss Su, can we continue?"

Zhou Cheng continued to reach his hand down and knead his elastic buttocks like dough.

"Mr. Su is not in the mood now. Let's see how you perform." Su Qingyan lay flat on the bed and hooked his leg with his foot.

Zhou Cheng held Su Qingyan's face and rubbed it against his lips. Su Qingyan was unhappy at first, but later he cooperated and inserted his fingers into Zhou Cheng's hair, grabbing his hair tightly.

Zhou Cheng lingered for a long time before letting go of his lips, and after leaving, he pecked them a few more times reluctantly.

"Is your lung capacity almost recovered?" Su Qingyan was breathless from the kiss.

"Thanks to President Su for accompanying me in my rehabilitation."

Zhou Cheng admired Su Qingyan's lips that were swollen from his kiss, then leaned down and kissed her from her lips downwards.

"How come you can just kiss my neck right now?" Su Qingyan felt itchy from his kiss, and felt that Zhou Cheng was being hypocritical, so she grabbed Zhou Cheng's hair, half angry and half laughing.

"I didn't kiss your noble carotid artery." Zhou Cheng's hair had been messed up by Su Qingyan. After muttering, he continued to move downwards.

Su Qingyan bit her lower lip to prevent any sound from escaping her mouth.

"Stop biting your lips. Why can't you stop doing this?"

When Zhou Cheng raised his eyes to observe Su Qingyan's expression, he found that he had bitten his lips until they turned white again, so he reached out and clamped his chin.

Su Qingyan had no resistance to Zhou Cheng's slender, bony fingers, so she went up to them in a flattering manner.

"So nice."

Su Qingyan's voice was disrupted by his fingers, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Su Qingyan was panting and groaning, and when she felt Zhou Cheng's fingers leave her, she tried to keep them reluctantly.

Seeing his distracted look, Zhou Cheng lowered his head again.

"You really……"

Su Qingyan was incoherent and didn't know how to express himself. When he saw Zhou Cheng's Adam's apple moving up and down, fireworks went off in his head.

Zhou Cheng leaned over and wanted to kiss him, but Su Qingyan dodged him.

"Still dislike yourself?"

"I……"

After that, Su Qingyan had no time to retort, as they started to do the things that had failed after being reviewed eight times.