Unbridled, Depraved

Rainy night, elevated road, Maybach Pullman S680.

The soundproofing baffle is open.

Ahead, the driver was focused and driving at a steady speed.

Behind, there was an ambiguous atmosphere.

Shen Qianhe fell limply into Xie Jincheng's arms, arms around his neck and shoulders.

"Hot, so hot."

Shen Qianhe sat on Xie Jincheng's legs and whispered in his ear.

It was clearly her who said it was hot, but Xie Jincheng felt that the blood in his body was about to boil.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together. Shen Qianhe hummed and buried her head in Xie Jincheng's neck, twisting her slender waist in agony.

So graceful and charming.

The man suppressed his heat and his Adam's apple rolled.

"Shen Qianhe, don't move."

The woman's cheeks were abnormally pink, and her hands were unconsciously pulling at her collar.

She wore a dark green suspender skirt today.

At this point, one side of the slender shoulder strap had fallen down to the elbow, revealing a white bra on one side.

The man reached over and pulled the shoulder straps back into place.

"It's so hot. I'm dying of heat."

Shen Qianhe kept saying that she was hot, but her hands were dishonestly groping the man's body.

"You look so good-looking."

A pair of watery peach blossom eyes stared at the man in front of her in a daze.

It was a face so beautiful that it could take one's breath away, with a high nose, a broad forehead, eyes like a sea of ​​stars, and deep black eyes with a hint of exotic charm. It was simply a perfect model face.

The tender white fingers stroked the man's Adam's apple and said something sticky:

"The Adam's apple looks nice too."

Glancing at the man's lips, she gently stroked them with her fingers and couldn't help asking:

"Can I have a kiss?"

The man's hand on her lower back suddenly tightened, his eyes darkened, and his breath became turbid.

The gentle female voice continued with a trailing tone:

"Just a moment."

"May I?"

There was a hint of pleading in her voice, and her wet eyes were sparkling, making people feel itchy.

Xie Jincheng tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, his voice was low, hoarse and cold.

"I'm not Ye Xiangan."

Shen Qianhe stared at the man in front of her with her blurry eyes, her red lips slightly parted.

"I know."

"You are Ye Xiangan's uncle, Xie Jincheng."

Xie Jincheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then do you know what you are doing now?"

Shen Qianhe narrowed his eyes, "I know..."

"Seduce you."

Before the man could react, he felt a damp warmth on his lips.

He held the back of her neck with one hand and ravaged her lips like crazy.

The breaths are intertwined, lingering and graceful.

Before she knew it, Shen Qianhe's shoulder straps had slipped down to her waist.

The white bra disappeared...

The snow-white skin was covered with red marks.

Accompanied by a thunder.

There was a click.

The belt lock around the man's waist was opened by a pair of delicate hands.

My breathing almost stopped.

Xie Jincheng held down her hand as she tried to continue swimming downstream.

"Shen Qianhe! What do you want to do!"

Shen Qianhe smiled, leaned forward, and whispered in Xie Jincheng's ear:

"Sleep you~"

"..."

There was a fire burning in my heart, and I couldn't suppress it at all.

It was raining heavily outside, with lightning and thunder.

The sudden rain hit the car windows, making a popping sound, mixed with the ambiguous atmosphere in the car, and dissipated into the night.

The car stopped in front of the villa and the driver had already gotten off work.

The air is still filled with the fresh smell of earth after the rain.

Xie Jincheng leaned against the car and lit a cigarette.

His expensive suit was full of wrinkles.

The cigarette butt flickered in the inky night.

A cigarette is about to burn out.

At this moment, a round little head stuck out of the car window, smacking its lips with satisfaction.

"That was too fast... Do you want to do it again?"

Xie Jincheng: “???????”

......

the next day.

Shen Qianhe moved his aching body with difficulty and got out of bed.

The man was standing at the head of the bed, his back to her, buttoning his shirt slowly.

Shen Qianhe stared at his back in a trance. His alluring broad shoulders and narrow waist were no different from a model's figure.

Thinking back to last night when she was sinking into his waist, Shen Qianhe blushed.

"woke up?"

Xie Jincheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes seemed to be smiling, and his gaze wandered over her body unscrupulously.

"Um..."

Shen Qianhe was a little afraid to look at him. When she lowered her head, she realized that she was naked.

The shocking red marks seemed to remind her what happened yesterday.

Xie Jincheng seemed very satisfied with his "work". With a smile in his eyes, he slowly took out a cigarette.

While lowering her head to light a cigarette, Shen Qianhe picked up the skirt on the ground and wanted to put it on.

Xie Jincheng took a puff of his cigarette and reminded him, "It's dirty, don't wear it. I'll have someone send you a new one later."

Shen Qianhe replied softly, "Okay", then turned and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Shen Qianhe dried her hair and walked out wrapped in a bath towel.

Xie Jincheng is still here.

She slowly moved her steps back to the bed and asked softly in a hoarse voice: "You...are not going to the company today?"

Xie Jincheng raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"You'll have ten minutes to explain."

Shen Qianhe let out an "ah", his eyes innocent and clear.

"What do you want to explain?"

The man chuckled, his light voice full of sarcasm, "What do you think?"

Shen Qianhe lowered his head and snapped his fingers, his brain working rapidly as he thought of what to say.

Xie Jincheng glanced at Shen Qianhe's little movements, then looked at his watch again with a lazy attitude.

"Eight minutes left."

Shen Qianhe: “…”

Xie Jincheng said in a cold voice: "You can choose to remain silent, but you have to think clearly about the consequences."

Well, things have come to this, we can’t hold on any longer.

The man in front of her was Xie Jincheng, the youngest person in charge of the Xie Group and the uncle of her fiancé Ye Xiangan.

Mr. Xie Qi, who is well-known in the capital, has a bad temper and is always unyielding. Almost all the younger generations avoid him when they see him!

Even Shen Qianhe's father bowed and nodded respectfully when he saw him.

In addition, he is also well-known for not being interested in women, and there are rumors that he is gay!

Because apart from his business partners, no one has ever seen Mr. Xie Qi talk to any woman at close range.

It is said that there was a rich girl who took off her clothes and slept in Xie Jincheng's bed. As a result, he threw her and her bed into the street, and she became the laughing stock of the whole capital.

Which woman dares to hook him? !

That's something I wouldn't dare to do even if I had the courage of a bear or a leopard!

But it was this evil god that was captured by her, Shen Qianhe, today.

When he thought of this, Shen Qianhe felt inexplicably a little proud.

Just as she was thinking, Xie Jincheng's cold voice came to her ears again:

"five minutes."

Shen Qianhe: "I'll tell you!"

Xie Jincheng raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to continue.

Shen Qianhe coughed tactically and pursed his lips, "Things are just as you think. If I sleep with you, I will... be responsible for you!"

I don’t know if it was because of nervousness or something, but when he said the last sentence, Shen Qianhe stuttered.

A smile suddenly flashed across Xie Jincheng's dark eyes, "So, how do you want to be responsible for me?"

The man's sharp eyes looked her over and moved downward.

"Let me be your lover?"

"I didn't realize that Shen Qianhe is so brave and courageous."

His voice is deep and magnetic, making people feel itchy.

Shen Qianhe looked away guiltily and his voice became a little softer.

"No... not a lover..."

The man narrowed his long eyebrows and asked meaningfully, "What is that?"

"I want to marry you."

Shen Qianhe pursed her lips and blinked her watery peach blossom eyes at him: "Uncle, have you forgotten that you still owe me a life?"

The man's eyes darkened a little, and his tone was a little playful, "Threatening me?"

Shen Qianhe: "Didn't you say that I could ask you for anything?"

Xie Jincheng stood up slowly and approached her with an inviolable chill.

"But I hate being used as a pawn the most."

"Especially, the chess piece that is threatened."

The man's handsome face quickly enlarged in Shen Qianhe's field of vision, and the familiar alluring fragrance filled her nose, and everything that happened last night exploded in her mind.

"Shen Qianhe, do you know what happens to those who dare to threaten me?"

The air pressure around here is so low that you can hear a pin drop.

After a brief thought, Shen Qianhe made up his mind, stood on tiptoe, hooked his hands around his neck, and his eyes were filled with tears:

"You said it, you can't go back on your word."

The soft tongue wrapped around the man's lips.

The arm around her waist was strong and powerful. She pulled his shirt with her small hands and probed down from his abdominal muscles with familiarity.

Lingering interweaving, confusing senses.

Overdoing it.

......