Chapter 122: The tenderness of a mature man is like poison, can't be touched.

  My body feels weak and soft, my head is dizzy.

  Pressing against her chest, solid and strong, the scorching male hormone aura invades her skin. She, under this astute man, is really weak.

  Ning Qing raised her eyes and met Gu Qingheng's intense gaze, dazed.

  His elegant and handsome face was also tinged with a sensual desire, mesmerizing.

  He gave her a sudden smile, she turned away, not daring to look at his eyes... seductive desire.

  Gu Qingheng leaned down, gently kissing the side of Qingbai's pale face, tracing along her contours, lightly touching her earlobe, feeling her slight tremble.

  A faint flush, slightly tanned her fair skin.

  His lips paused by her ear, whispering: "My home doesn't have any condoms, the previous times were my negligence towards you. I will be prepared from now on, tonight this time, I won't do it inside your body, okay?"

  Don't mess with me.

  Her face turned bright red in an instant.

  Although she had been with Gu Qingheng a few times, she was still too young and would be embarrassed by topics related to sex.

  But Gu Qingheng is right, to be on the safe side, we should prepare for contraception, use condoms, she also needs to take birth control pills, if... combined with the safe period, then...

  Take a deep breath in through your nose and out through your mouth.

  Think of yourself, ideas are very shameless.

  With this guarantee, can she find a beautiful excuse for herself and indulge in it?

  The man's palm gently covered Ning Qing's eyes, and in her senses, only he was left, along with his breathing.

  "Don't think too much. You can understand it more simply and directly, doing so is to protect yourself well. Leave the troubles to me."

  The tenderness of a mature man is like poison, it's untouchable.

  "Gu Qingheng." She said the name with great effort, her breathing heavy. She grasped Gu Qingheng's hand that covered her eyes and whispered: "…You're tempting me again."

  "I cherish you." The man's thin lips lightly touched Nian Qing's slightly parted red lips, pouring his scorching breath into her.

  Enchanting, thrilling.

  Her slender wrist relaxed, the tightly gripped phone slipped out of her hand and fell silently onto the carpet on the floor.

  Her body felt light, Gu Qingheng picked up Nian Qing and walked to the only big bed, this bed had borne witness to their passionate encounters, time and time again.

  The moment she was put on the bed, Qing's whole body trembled slightly, her entire person turned pink, and her white toes curled up.

  ";...Don't leave any marks on my neck." she muttered to herself. Looking at Gu Qingheng straddling her body, she knew what was going to happen next.

  He is very strong in bed and not gentle at all.

  ";Good."; Gu Qingheng's voice was hoarse, and right in front of Jingqing, he unbuttoned the buttons on his pajamas one by one, revealing a sturdy male chest.

  Cover your face with your hands and grip the bed sheet tightly.

  Gu Qingheng's eyes were deep, he grasped her hand and pressed it against his half-exposed chest. "I like you touching me, this afternoon at the orphanage when you touched me, I felt something."

  Biting her lip, heart racing, almost unable to bear it.

  Gu Qingheng's chest was scorching hot, and her fingertips quickly stained with his breath.

  She can't push open this chest.

  ";……I didn't mean anything else.";Ning Qing explained.

  She was dizzy in the afternoon and touched him by mistake. Now it's also like that.

  Gu Qingheng shook his head, his eyes burning with intensity, focusing: "What does it mean, it's all irrelevant. As long as you're close to me, I'll feel happy, my body can't help but have feelings. I couldn't control myself, my desire for you."

  Lowering her head and looking down at his eyes, she stretched out her other hand, gently pinching the hem of his pajamas, unable to speak.

  His expression on the bed has always been so... explicit.

  A pair of lips, one big and one small, entwined in a ambiguous and lingering kiss.

  Gu Qingheng bought her clothes, eventually, he took them off one by one...

  ……

  The next day, early in the morning.

  Nian Qing was in Gu Qingheng's arms when she woke up.

  He had her last night, just once, no, inside her body.

  Actually, last night, they were both busy and a bit tired, but for some reason, an extreme love-making session was like a seasoning of life that couldn't be missed.

  She stretched her lower body, looked straight ahead at the faint scar on her chest, and emptied her mind.

  Suddenly, warm fingers pressed on Ning Qing's temples and gently massaged them.

  "Are you really anemic? At home, eat less fast food."

  She hummed a soft tune, her thoughts gradually gathering, looking at Gu Qingheng, who was massaging her very comfortably.

  She and Yanzi are at home only on weekends to cook. Usually, they mostly eat fast food and frozen products, or solve it outside.

  "Is it better?" Gu Qingheng asked.

  Nodded and murmured in agreement.

  Gu Qingheng lowered his head and gazed at Nian Qing seriously - he knew that she had been strong enough since childhood, but she never learned to take care of herself.

  I hope you take good care of yourself. Later, I will list some recipes for you, they are all simple, and you can make them quickly at home. If not, I'll have the restaurant staff prepare them and deliver to your place.

  A clear mind, a closed mouth, speechless, inexplicably wanting to cry.

  She really wanted Gu Qingheng to stop caring about her. Could they just go their separate ways after getting into bed, so she could still pretend to be carefree?

  His tenderness will make her drown in it little by little.

  Gu Qing's slender fingers slid over, stroking the soft and fine hair of the long braid, saying warmly: "Be good, I'm doing this for your own good."

  This man, who was both her teacher and elder, was also her first man.

  Nodded and agreed.

  Gu Qing's face broke into a faint smile as he gently kissed her forehead.

  "...Get up." Meng Qing wrapped herself in the quilt, it was early morning, she wasn't used to being naked with Gu Qingheng, lying on the bed.

  "What would you like for breakfast?" asked Gu Qingheng.

  Ning Qing glanced at the time, thought for a moment, and said: "I'll do it, let's eat and then go to work."

  Gu Qing nodded in agreement, following her lead.

  ……

  Wash and dress separately.

  The clothes I wore yesterday are already wet and can't be worn again.

  Gu Qingheng handed her a brand new set of women's clothes, without asking him anything, she took it and went into the bathroom to change.

  As expected, it fits well.

  Ning Qing stood in front of the mirror, her pale fingers wet with a bit of water as she combed out her long hair. Her hair was slightly curly and couldn't be combed well with an ordinary comb.

  Gu Qingheng thought, there wouldn't be a hairpin for women either...

  Her gaze swept over the bathroom storage rack.

  Mind clear and calm, there is, just on the top layer, quiet, placed.

  She held a comb, murmured with pursed lips, and saw that it was newly bought, she used it to comb her hair.

  It's already very clear what Gu Qingheng means without her asking.

  They didn't live together, but he had bought her things in his apartment.

  He took her for granted as his emotional crutch, the mistress of this home, a shameful and doomed affair.

  She sighed and couldn't pretend, she and Gu Qingheng indeed had this kind of relationship.

  Ready, out of the bathroom.

  Nian Qing saw that Gu Qing Heng was changing clothes, and she was slightly stunned.

  This time, she didn't avert her eyes, but instead fixed her gaze on Gu Qingheng.

  He took a suit from the closet, put it on the bed, and then took off his pajamas, revealing a sturdy and powerful male physique.

  Licking her lips...

  Gu Qingheng put on his suit pants, then wore a crisp white shirt, tucking the hem into his suit pants, and then took the leather belt beside him, comfortably fastening it, buckling the hidden buckle. His handsome fingers, one by one, buttoned up the buttons on his shirt.

  Elegant

  Finally, he fastidiously pulled up the spotless white cuff of his shirt, raised an eyebrow, and his gaze tightly caught on Ning Qing: "Help me tie my tie."

  ";Good."; Jing Qing didn't refuse, she wanted to see it through to the end.

  Helping Gu Qingheng tie his tie for the second time, Qingyi was still nervous.

  Tie your tie well.

  "You're very well-behaved today." Gu Qing's handsome face was captivating, and he was in a great mood.

  She looked at him clearly, turned around, and took out a bottle of men's perfume from a drawer...

  After Gu Qingheng finished vomiting, Jing Xiang walked closer to him, and the familiar scent was clearly perceptible.

  She reached out and grabbed Gu Qingheng's large hand, taking the men's perfume from his hand, sniffed it, and curiously asked him: "Is this perfume expensive?"

  Gu Qingheng lowered his eyes and gazed at Nian Qing in front of him, saying a price.

  After hearing Qing's words, she furrowed her brow and clenched her small fist involuntarily.

  Before, Luochuan was very poor, he always rode a bicycle to pick her up and drop her off, he gave her gifts but they weren't expensive, took her out for meals, every time it was him who paid the bill, not at high-end restaurants though.

  Such expensive perfume, Lu Chuan, shouldn't be used according to reason.

  Niang Qing leaned close to Gu Qingheng, her nose pressed tightly against his chest, this scent was indeed the same as Luochuan's in the past, very similar, very similar.

  Can't help but mock myself: how many times has Luochuan deceived her?

  "Don't be like that." Gu Qing's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he stroked Nian Qing's soft waist with his palm, kneading it: "A man in the morning is easily seduced, I will have a physiological reaction."

  Qing's face turned red as she handed a bottle of men's perfume to Gu Qinghe: "Return this to you."

  Gu Qingheng raised an eyebrow, his eyes deep and profound: "Do you like this perfume?"

  A bit. Qing's expression was complex as she looked at Qing Heng take over the perfume and then withdraw her hand.

  Crash! The delicate bottle of men's perfume shattered on the ground, a mess everywhere.

  "What are you doing?";... She stared at him with wide eyes, unable to tell whether she had dropped it or if Gu Qingheng hadn't held on tight and dropped it.

  His hand slipped. Gu Qing said calmly.

  A moment of silence in the clear moonlight.

  ……

  Pick up the fragments of the bedroom.

  Go to the kitchen and make breakfast.

  20 minutes

  She made breakfast and called Gu Qingheng out to eat. He had an extra briefcase in his hand, which he placed on the empty chair beside him.

  She picks up her chopsticks and eats quietly, lowering her head.

  Eating.

  Gu Qingheng suddenly spoke up: "This afternoon, come to my office and we'll discuss the project."

  Knitting her brows, she glanced at the wall clock: "It's still early. Shall we talk now?"

  Gu Qingheng shook his head and said in a professional tone: "Company matters should be discussed within the company."

  In the clear and quiet moment, there is no language.

  He had asked her over on business before, but at his apartment, they talked.

  ……

  It's almost time to go to work.

  Nian Qing followed Gu Qing Heng and left the apartment.

  Downstairs, Duanyang has already driven over and is waiting.

  Nian Qing was pulled onto the bus by Gu Qing Heng while holding hands tightly.

  Can't imagine, Dragon Boat Festival saw her eyes.

  She and Gu Qingheng had an improper relationship, Duanwu knew early on, her first time was with Duanwu, who presented herself to Gu Qingheng's bed under the guise of "borrowing flowers to offer Buddha".

  Does it count as having an underground affair with one's own big boss?

  On the way back to the company, Gu Qinghe held her hand tightly, and she didn't let go. Pretending that there were only two people in the car, pretending not to care about other people's strange glances.

  The car drove into the underground parking lot of the Gu family.

  "Goodbye." Qing said clearly as she pulled her hand back from Gu Qingheng's, opened the car door, got out and left.

  She always can't enter from the front door openly and honestly.

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