Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Chapter 804 The Domineering CEO Fu's Fierce Love (8)

Fu Xun had a sullen face, and the atmosphere around him was chillingly cold. From the moment Jiang Que entered the room, his scrutinizing gaze fell on Jiang Que, and the oppressive atmosphere was anything but friendly.

Just when Jiang Que thought Fu Xun was about to throw a tantrum, Fu Xun simply stared intently at him, took two steps forward, reached out and hugged Jiang Que, took a deep breath, sighed, and asked, "Does your foot hurt?"

Jiang Que, who was being hugged, was taken aback by the strange greeting. Guessing that Fu Xun already knew what he had done, he smiled and hugged Fu Xun tightly as well. He bent down slightly, rested his chin on Fu Xun's shoulder, and said in a gentle tone with a smile, "Hmm, it hurts. Does President Fu want to comfort me? Give me a reward to soothe my frightened little heart."

A person who takes an inch and then a mile.

For some reason, Fu Xun couldn't get angry; in fact, he found Fu Xun's behavior endearing and cute.

Fu Xun, who had been pondering this request for an entire afternoon, could not obtain it.

Pulling Jiang Que away from his embrace, Fu Xun stared at him with a dangerous gaze, forcing him back step by step until he was backed against the wall with nowhere left to retreat. Fu Xun then trapped Jiang Que between himself and the wall.

With his dark gaze fixed on the imposing man before him, Fu Xun suddenly grasped the man's neck with one hand, feeling his Adam's apple throb and he swallow in his palm.

After getting to know him over the past few days, Fu Xun knew that this man had been thinking about it. Fu Xun couldn't resist either, so she turned her head and leaned in close.

They had been kissing against the wall for a while, and Fu Xun's kiss was gentle. Jiang Que couldn't bear it any longer, so he quickly half-squatted down and hugged Fu Xun's thigh. Suddenly, he hoisted the nearly 1.9-meter-tall man onto his shoulder and kicked the door of the lounge where the two of them had been staying for the past few days.

Fu Xun felt a strange sense of shame, but also a strange thrill, as this was the first time in his life he had been carried like this.

only……

Fu Xun was carried and thrown onto the bed. As the man undressed, Fu Xun glanced back at his rickety door and frowned.

It needs to be repaired again.

Last time, it was leaning against the door and crushed one.

It hasn't been that long.

Fu Xun had no interest in thinking about what happened next.

...

...

After a few quick attempts, Fu Xun, who had been sleeping, was woken up by a phone call.

It was his blind father who called.

Fu Xun, who had been woken up by the noise, hung up impatiently. The man next to him, who had also been woken up by the phone ringing, breathed with annoyance.

Reaching out, Jiang Que encircled Fu Xun, who was lying on his side outside, and hugged him from behind. Neither of them were dressed yet. Jiang Que hooked his arm around Fu Xun's waist and leaned closer, kissing Fu Xun's shoulder. His voice was hoarse from just waking up: "Who is it that is so inconsiderate?"

After Fu Xun hung up the phone, his phone immediately received messages from his scumbag father, which kept ringing and pinging, about ten messages in a row, which was annoying.

Fu Xun, his face cold and his brows furrowed, said, "My biological father."

With Jiang Que hugging him from behind, Fu Xun simply silenced his phone.

He didn't need to look to know what the other person had sent; it was probably about the elevator entrance and the incident of Jiang Que beating him up.

Thinking of this, Fu Xun reached under the covers, grabbed the hand that was draped over his waist but was groping downwards, shook it off, and asked, "Do you know who you hit today?"

Jiang Que, who had been shaken off, pouted and then touched Fu Xun's belly: "Yeah, I know, my future father-in-law."

The words "future father-in-law" pleased Fu Xun.

Although he disliked his blind father, at this moment, in terms of intimacy in getting closer to someone, the blind father wasn't entirely without merit.

Fu Xun: "You knew that, yet you still hit me."

Jiang Que hugged Fu Xun and laughed. He bit Fu Xun's ear and tightened his grip on Fu Xun's waist, pulling him close to him. He whispered coaxingly, "So, Mr. Fu, did you enjoy my kick?"

Fu Xun: "..."

I don't know if I enjoyed it before.

Anyway, I'm having a great time right now.

One of them beat the son, and the other beat the father.

That family is now all together in the hospital ward.

I'll send that third one in another day.

That old man Deng is infuriating.