I fell in love with the president of flash marriage

The positions of the two, and under Xia Chen's shocked and amazed gaze, Qi Zhusheng tugged at the hem of his skirt with a cold face, and then sat down on Xia Chen's body.

Xia Chen's breath was stagnant when he sat on him, and the breath he exhaled was filled with enthusiasm in an instant: "Sir..."

"Hush—" Qi Zhusheng looked down at him, "Be good and close your eyes."

Xia Chen seemed to be possessed, stared at him for a while and then obediently closed his eyes.

Qi Zhusheng took Xia Chen's hand and walked up his leg without stockings, which was to divert his attention on purpose.

Sure enough, Xia Chen's breathing became heavier and heavier, Qi Zhusheng took the opportunity to pull out the dagger stuck on the edge of the white silk, leaned over and kissed Xia Chen's lips, and planned to hide the dagger under the pillow with his backhand.

Then a magnificent and dangerous scene appeared in the room. Xia Chen closed his eyes seemingly defenseless, and Qi Zhusheng was kneeling on him in a black maid outfit. However, in such an intimate posture, Qi Zhusheng held the A dagger, because he was about to hide it under the pillow, happened to pass by the back of Xia Chen's head at this moment, it looked as if Qi Zhusheng was going to strike at him while the two were deeply in love.

"...Sir?" Xia Chen touched the edge of the stockings on Qi Zhusheng's thigh, but at this moment he suddenly asked, "Did you hold something in your hand?"