My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"Say hello to the new chairman."

The faces of the shareholders all turned the color of pig liver, and Xiao Jinghe couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Changshan yelled: "I don't agree!"

How could the company he founded be taken away from him like this?

Rong Liyun said calmly: "You are no longer the first decision-maker, so your veto is invalid."

Xiao Changshan immediately looked at everyone present. They usually looked at him with obedience, but now, no one dared to say anything or even look at him.

Xiao Changshan was so angry that he felt dizzy and his teeth were broken.

Rong Li spoke lazily: "In the future, all decisions of the Xiao family must be approved by my girlfriend. The shareholders' meeting will be held every two weeks at LH." He stood up holding Xiao Jinghe's hand and said, "The meeting adjourned."

The two of them just turned around.

Xiao Changshan shouted angrily: "Xiao Jinghe!"

She turned back with a calm expression: "Is there anything else, Mr. Xiao?"

Xiao Changshan grinded his teeth: "What exactly do you want to do?" He underestimated this eldest daughter.

Xiao Jinghe seemed to have thought about it and said lightly: "If you and your family are safe and sound, I will do nothing, otherwise..."

She didn't go any further, threats or warnings were enough.

Xiao Changshan had a dark face, and even if his teeth were broken, he had to swallow them mixed with blood.

The change of owner of the Xiao Company came out in the financial news in the evening. A Xiao Company would not cause any big disturbance in the business world, but the new chairman of the Xiao Company was single-handedly appointed by Rong Li of LH, so it had to be Pay attention, outsiders don't know whether Rong Li's move is to get a piece of the real estate industry's pie, or whether he is just out of anger to become a beauty.

It was past six o'clock when Xiao Jinghe got home. She had been wearing high heels for a long time and her feet were not comfortable, so she kicked off her shoes as soon as she entered the door.

Rong Li smiled and carried her to the sofa, turned on the air conditioner, and knelt down to rub her ankles.

"Tired?"

She shook her head, pulled Rong Li to sit next to her, and leaned over to hug him: "I'm not tired."

Rong Li held her waist: "Should you eat what I cook or take out?"

She was not very hungry, so she hung her hands around Rong Li's neck and smiled brightly: "Consultant Rong, I haven't asked you yet, how will you pay your salary?"

He curled his lips: "Is it okay to pay off the debt with your own body?"

Without even thinking about it, she said, "Okay."

After saying that, she went to unbutton his shirt.

Rong Li was stunned for a moment, laughed, and grabbed her hand: "I was joking."

Well, the buttons are a bit tight and difficult to untie.

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious." Xiao Jinghe lowered his head and used both hands to unbutton his buttons.

The buttons on the collar were unbuttoned just enough to expose his collarbone. When she touched it between her fingers, a layer of crimson color slowly appeared on his skin.

Rong Li was a little itchy by her touch, so he didn't hide away. He lay half on the sofa and let her press him, breathing a little heavier: "Eat first."

She ignored it and continued to explain.

Rong Li struggled for a while...that's all, let her struggle.

After unbuttoning the third button, Rong Li's cell phone rang. He was lying on the sofa, holding her waist with both hands and didn't answer it.

The bell kept ringing endlessly.

Xiao Jinghe was too lazy to unbutton his buttons, so he slipped his hand under his clothes and poked his abdominal muscles: "You answer the phone first."

Hard and very hot.

Rong Li gasped a few times and randomly touched the cell phone on the table.

It was Huo Changxun calling: "Are you here?"

Rong Li was distracted: "What?"

"Today is Dongzi's birthday."

His voice became hoarse: "I forgot." A pair of slightly cold hands were making trouble on his abdomen, lighting fires everywhere. He had no strength, so he lay on the sofa, holding the phone further away, breathing lightly.

There's a different person on the other end of the phone.

Lu Qidong's loud voice came over: "Rong Li, are you a brother? I told you five days ago, and I told you three days ago, and you have forgotten that I want to break off our relationship with you!"

Rong Li replied perfunctorily: "Yes, break up the relationship."

Lu Qidong: "..."

If he doesn't refuse, does it make him look cowardly?

"Click——"

Rong Li's belt was untied and his body froze.

In order to appear uncowardly, Lu Qidong shouted aggressively: "Rong Li, listen to me, I -"

The slightly cold hand went down Rong Li's abdomen.

"Hmm~"

A word overflowed from the corner of his lips, and the tone was three-quarters depressed, three-quarters restrained, and the rest was full of joy.

Lu Qidong was stunned for a moment: "What is the sound?!"

"Beep beep beep beep..."

The phone has been hung up.

Lu Qidong was stunned for a long time. He looked at his cell phone, which had a dark screen, and kicked Huo Changxun next to him: "I think I heard Rong Li calling for bed?"

It's strange that Rong Li can still call "bed".

Huo Changxun brought Ji Lingran a non-alcoholic drink: "What's it called?"

Lu Qidong thought about it for a while and summed it up: "It's very enjoyable."

The lights in the box were dim, and Ji Lingran couldn't hear clearly what Huo Changxun was saying. He raised his chin and looked at him with a dazed look.

He smiled and covered her ears, glanced at Lu Qidong, and said nonchalantly: "Learn a sentence and listen."

Lu Qidong cleared his throat: "Hmm...ahhh~"

What you learn is called pretentiousness.

Huo Changxun kicked him over and laughed and scolded him for being disgusting.

"Um……"

Rong Li pursed his lips and snorted, his voice completely hoarse: "Ah He..."

Xiao Jinghe stopped moving his hands, nestled in his arms and raised his head: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He leaned over her ear and panted softly. His clothes were disheveled, and the collarbone under the collar showed a faint layer of red. His breathing was rapid: "Go to the room."

There was no light in the room, and the last ray of afterglow outside the window fell on the windowsill. The green vines climbed up the window, and the orange light fell and was mottled on the ground.

She shook her head, refused to go to the room, and lay on Rong Li: "Right here."

After saying that, his hands started to mess up.

She was inexperienced and reckless, and didn't know much about importance or skill. However, as long as she moved or touched, he could be killed.

The extreme pleasure in his body made it impossible for him to think. Wave after wave of passion came fiercely. He was breathing heavily, and his body was getting hotter and hotter. He lowered his head and met her eyes.

His shadow was all in her pupils, and she was so emotionally moved.

He stretched out his hand to block her gaze: "Don't look at me."

Unable to control himself, he completely lost his composure.

She didn't care, took his hand away, and stared at his eyes that were blurred by lust: "I want to see it, I like you like this."

No wonder.

His father repeatedly warned him that emperors can be sentimental but not emotional.

Indeed, he was about to die at her hands.

"Ahe."

He called out and took her hand.

Afterwards, night was approaching, and the lights outside the window were beginning to light up.

She had no strength and lay lazily in Rong Li's arms, letting him wipe her hands. Finally, he kissed her fingertips.

Well, and his smell.

He smiled and kissed her again.

She sat up from his arms, saw the marks on his pants, blushed and wiped it for him: "Who called just now?"

Rong Li snorted, unable to bear it. He grabbed her hand and coaxed her not to move. His breathing that had just calmed down became chaotic again.

"Huo Changxun." He licked his lips and his Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, "It's Lu Qidong's birthday, let me come over."

She tilted her head and looked at him: "Aren't you going?"

Rong Li stepped back a little and took a blanket to cover his messy body: "I'll follow you."

She thought for a while: "Let's go." Otherwise, it would be time to say that her boyfriend valued sex over friends.

Lu Qidong naturally gathered at his own place on his birthday, living quietly in the Plum, Orchid, Chrysanthemum, and Bamboo Gardens without entertaining guests. He had many friends, and the gang made a fuss.

In a vulgar game like Truth or Dare, Lu Qidong had a great time playing it with his friends. As the birthday boy, he was the first to start. After one round, Qi Xiaosan got hit three times, kissed a man, and blew Three bottles of wine and a striptease. Damn it, do it really well.

Qi Xiaosan wiped his forehead, turned the bottle vigorously, slipped around for more than a dozen times, stopped, and laughed three times: "I finally caught you."

Lu Qidong raised his eyebrows: "Just ask, I'm afraid you are my grandson."

Qi Xiaosan grinned mischievously: "How many minutes did it take for the first time?"

A group of friends followed and started making noises.

Some said shooting in seconds, some said three minutes, Qi Xiaosan said five minutes at most, no more.

The girls covered their mouths in shame and laughed.

Lu Qidong was furious and jumped up to hit someone: "Damn, Qi Xiaosan, are you a fucking human?"

Qi Xiaosan was thick-skinned and not afraid of being beaten, and he was not afraid of provoking him to death: "It's okay if you don't answer, just call me grandpa three times." He laughed so hard, "Come on, dear grandson, call me."

A bunch of people, all of them pretend to be grandpas.

Oh shit! Can he give in?

Lu Qidong groaned and rolled his eyes: "Four minutes will do."

Qi Xiaosan laughed hard and laughed loudly: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Ha, your sister!

Lu Qidong kicked him over, rolled up his sleeves and fought again.

The people invited today are all Lu Qidong's friends, some from the military compound and some from business. Those who can be friends with Lu Qidong all have fun and have fun.

Over there, Qi Xiaosan, who was pointing his back, was already reporting the size. Lu Qidong didn't believe it and said he would measure it himself.

These bastards!

Huo Changxun glanced at it and took Ji Lingran to sit a little further away to avoid being misled by that group of people.

There was music playing in the private room and it was very noisy.

Ji Lingran leaned into his ear and asked, "Why don't you go play?"

Huo Changxun put one hand around her waist and held the wine glass with the other. His eyes were full of cynicism, but he pretended to be serious: "I'm not as boring as them."

The sharp-eared Lu Qidong turned his head: "Haha!"

In the past, the most aggressive and unrestrained person was Huo Changxun, and he was still pretending!

Lu Qidong was fucked by Qi Xiaosan in the last round. He was very angry and professionally ruined the situation: "It's obvious that you have too many bad debts and don't have the guts to play."

Huo Changxun threw an orange at it: "I can't stop you anymore."

Lu Qidong groaned.

"Don't listen to him." Huo Changxun hugged the person in his arms tighter.

Ji Lingran felt impatient and picked up the cup.

He held her hand and refused to give her a drink: "This is mine."

She licked her lips and said in a thin voice, "I'm thirsty."

"The degree is too high, you can't drink it." Huo Changxun drank the champagne in the glass, changed his position and said lazily, "Dongzi, let someone bring a glass of milk."

Lu Qidong glanced at him and asked the waiter to get it done.

Qi Xiaosan was a good person, and he deliberately joked in a loud voice: "You still drink milk, Chang Xun, you are raising a daughter."

Everyone in the circle didn't know that Huo Changxun had a sweetheart, and he had recently become a good housewife, taking his sweetheart with him wherever he went.

Young Master Huo glanced and corrected slowly: "I support my ancestors."

A group of young men laughed at him!

Ji Lingran pulled his coat and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense."

Huo Changxun pressed forward and leaned into her ear: "What nonsense did I say?" It was his ancestors who could make him think about such a terrible idea of ​​getting married.

She was thin-skinned and kept her head down without speaking.

When she was shy, her neck and ears turned red.

Huo Changxun was itching to see him, so he leaned over and wanted to kiss her. Before he could touch her, she covered her mouth and glared at him: "Someone is here."

The murderer looks like a wild cat.

But the cat scratched it a few times and pressed the little flesh pad, and it was just soft.

This little ancestor only teases him, but he doesn't even know it.

Huo Changxun grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "No one is looking at us, be good and give me a kiss."

She covered her mouth and shook her head, annoyed that he was not serious and afraid of being overheard, so she asked him in a soft voice: "Can we kiss him again when we go back?"

This girl is so innocent. She only does things like kissing at home. He is really obsessed with her. He finds it so cute.

Hey, why did we meet such a beast like him?

He pushed her into his arms and said, "I won't just kiss you when you get back." His voice was low, his breath was all over her neck, and his tone was so evil and seductive, "Baby, choose one between the balcony and the bathroom."

"..."

She didn't want to choose either.

Huo Changxun was not in a hurry and pecked her ear: "Those two——"

She blurted out: "Bathroom, I choose the bathroom!"

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I am on the train now, staying up late to drive for you...

Bull or not!