Quenching

“My small online store has three or four employees who used to run a nursing home, but the business failed. They are now reflecting on their shortcomings and planning to make a comeback. I plan to give them my full support and become an investor.”

"Is this house enough to cover your losses?"

"I still have a job."

"You just graduated, how much can you earn in a month?"

“I also have my brother Sheng Shanxing. He is rich. If I am ever poor and destitute, he will definitely help me without me even having to ask.”

"He thinks your idea has no potential for profit, so why won't he help?"

"And then there's Kong Yanfei...and my roommate...and..."

"And me?"

Wanli Fuguang stared intently at Huang Qiaqia's tipsy face.

Huang Qiaqia was stunned, a chill running through her body. Wanli Fuguang did not raise his voice, did not show displeasure, and did not stop massaging her, but she knew that Wanli Fuguang was angry.

Huang Qiaqia's silence cast a thin mist over Wanli Fuguang's heart.

Huang Qiaqia allows him to hug, kiss, and even live with him. She constantly shows that she likes him, but he is timid, afraid to rely on himself financially, and even afraid to consider their future together.

Wanli Fuguang put Huang Qiaqia's leg down and chuckled.

"You can rely on me."

"hehe."

Huang Qiaqia, her face slightly flushed, leaned against Wanli Fuguang's chest and hugged him tightly.

Wanli Fuguang closed his eyes, displeased.

If one day I were to leave her, she wouldn't even seem to have the courage to ask me to stay. She loves me, I'm absolutely certain of that, and I love only me.

But she didn't dare to love me in my world, and I couldn't live in her world forever.

I know better than Xing Songfeng and Wu Haofeng that I should leave her. She and I are not from the same world. But I don't want to leave. I can't bear to part with this little bundle of flesh in my arms. She is so warm, and it feels so good to hold her.

If she sheds tears, my heart will ache, it will ache terribly.

Can I hold you a little longer? Let me warm up a little longer, just a little longer.

"Should we go out for a walk and sober up a bit?"

Huang Qiaqia tilted her head back, her round little face catching Wanli Fuguang's eye. His blood rushed to his head. No, it couldn't be.

Wanli Fuguang would never allow any other man to make that chubby little face laugh heartily, frown, or glare angrily. She is mine, and only mine; her joys and sorrows, her ups and downs, everything about her, everything about her, can only be mine.

lover.

Upon hearing this thought, Wanli Fuguang suddenly shivered, his whole body trembling slightly.

"Are you cold? Little ant, go turn off the air conditioner."

Huang Qiaqia called out softly, and the robotic ants ticked away in response to the command.

"Let me hug you again, and you'll feel warm."

Huang Qiaqia snuggled into Wanli Fuguang's arms and acted coquettishly.

Yes? She's warm-hearted, how could she stay in a cold cage forever, a canary for the rest of her life?

"Do you want to go out?"

Huang Qiaqia nuzzled against Wanli Fuguang, her dimples turning red.

"want."

Suddenly, Wanli Fuguang's large hand grabbed Huang Qiaqia's wrist, pressing her down onto the sofa. Without the slightest hesitation, a kiss landed forcefully, plundering, invading, and devouring.

Wanli Fuguang's large hand hovered, wandered, and caressed her delicate body.

Wanli Fuguang could feel Huang Qiaqia trembling all over as he looked at her plump arms, warm earlobes, fair neck, and her heaving chest.

She gripped his little hand tightly, even harder, and Wanli Fuguang's kiss deepened fiercely.

The temperature was scalding, breathing was heavy, the scent of daisies grew stronger, Wanli Fuguang's heartbeat quickened, and the air from the air conditioner grew stronger.

After a long while, the swirling hand finally stopped at Huang Qiaqia's waist.

Even through her pajamas, he could feel her heartbeat and her emotions. One day, he would want her, completely and utterly, without missing a single detail.

Why aren't you opening your mouth?

Wanli Fuguang gently pulled Huang Qiaqia up. With his well-defined knuckles, he deftly pulled out a cotton swab from the cotton swab box and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Huang Qiaqia's mouth. He had bitten too hard.

"Hiss, you didn't tell me either."

Huang Qiaqia was completely sober, and she was a little scared of Wanli Fuguang.

"Let's go for a stroll."

"Go and bring my dog ​​out. We'll walk it while we're at it."

Where is your dog?

"You sleep in the study?"

Wanli Fuguang pulled out a robotic dog and asked curiously.

"Does it still need to be walked?"

"Of course, he's a dog too! Of course he needs to get some exercise!"

Once on Gombbert, Wanli Fuguang handed the tablet to Huang Qiaqia.

"Please fill out this employment form."

"This is Wu Haofeng's company's employment form. You want me to work there after graduation? But..."

"There are places I want to go."

"Well, I just don't know if they'll want me."

"Where?"

Wanli Fuguang put his arm around Huang Qiaqia's waist and gently kissed her hair.

"secret."

Huang Qiaqia smiled and glanced out the car window.

"The food at their restaurant is delicious, I want the colorful one."

The driver we hired wasn't very attentive.

"what happened?"

Wanli Fuguang noticed that the driver was looking in the rearview mirror quite often.

"Excuse me, on my way back I found a little boy who seemed to be lost, so I took a closer look."

"Drive over."

Huang Qiaqia pushed the food in her hand to Wanli Fuguang; she had no appetite for it.

Wanli Fuguang took it, tasted it, and found it very sweet, with a fruity flavor.

"Little friend, are you going home from school?"

"You're in elementary school, right? Where do you live? Uncle and Auntie, shall we take you home?"

"Little friend, we're not bad people?"

"kid ……"

After following for a long time, Huang Qiaqia, who was pulling her head, was also tired. Her mouth was dry, but the little boy just wouldn't get in the car.

"You're going the wrong way."

Wanli Fuguang's words made the little boy stop in his tracks.

“If we were bad people, we wouldn’t talk to you all this time. We would just drag you into the car and sell you. I can tell you your parents’ names and your teacher’s phone number right now.”

Huang Qiaqia gave Wanli Fuguang a hard shove. What he said was too blunt; the child was still young.

“If you trust me, turn around and walk back to the supermarket entrance. Then turn right and walk 50 meters to the police station. I will have someone call your parents and tell them to look for you there. If you don’t trust us, you can keep walking.”

"Little friend, he's very clever. He used his family's satellite to see that you got 59 points on your test at school today, and that you were crying as you walked, so you got lost, right?"

The little boy glanced at Wanli Fuguang. This man was really serious. However, he trusted him and turned to walk back.

The little boy tripped over a pebble. He was hungry and exhausted, and suddenly felt wronged and was about to cry.