Chapter 505 - The Typhoon Was Gone, and the Sky Was Clear
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Good Morning, Mister Dragon!
- Han Jiangxue
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- 2020-05-11 12:04:28
Chapter 505: The Typhoon Was Gone, and the Sky Was Clear
Translator:
EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor:
EndlessFantasy Translation
After they had dinner, Long Sijue carried Su Qianxun who was a little drunk into their bedroom. The moment the pair left, Tang Zui dragged Gu Mian into their bedroom too so that he could tame this little fox.
Si Mancheng was the only one left in the living room, and he suddenly felt lonelier than ever…
Su Qianxun’s alcohol tolerance was truly low. She was in a daze after drinking only three glasses of wine. Long Sijue pinned her down on the bed. The young woman blinked before she suddenly extended both hands. She pinched Long Sijue’s cheeks forcefully…
It’s so smooth and soft… Long Sijue, why is your skin so good?
Su Qianxun curled up her legs around his waist and started giggling.
Hands off!
Even though Long Sijue had seen her drunk before, this young woman acted crazier and crazier every single time she was drunk.
No way, it’s smooth and feels so good to the touch. I’m going try kissing it.
Su Qianxun finally let go of Long Sijue’s cheeks. She then took the initiative to raise her head and kiss Long Sijue’s cheek. She then licked it…
Long Sijue’s eyes darkened with desire. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her petite mouth.
Su Qianxun widened her eyes and started moaning in protest. Long Sijue continued kissing her, and she ended up biting his lips.
Su Qianxun was really mean when she was drunk. In pain, Long Sijue drew his mouth away from hers. The young woman tugged at his clothes and said,
Why are you the one on top of me every time? I want to be on top today! No, correction, in the future I’ll be the one on top each and every time.
When Long Sijue heard what the young woman said, his breaths became extremely hot. ‘Great. I look forward to this!’
Long Sijue suddenly rolled over, and they switched positions. Su Qianxun started laughing happily. She did what he usually did, lowering her head to nibble his lips.
Right after that, Su Qianxun felt like she was riding an unbridled horse. Long Sijue was thrsting so hard that her bones almost fell apart.
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The following day, the typhoon was gone, and the sky was clear.
After the five of them had breakfast together, they returned to the city.
Gu Mian was a little worried about how Tang Ming was doing. But she knew very well that she was in no place to do anything about it.
Su Qianxun, who was sitting in another car, felt a little uneasy. When she went to the bathroom in the morning, she saw blood on her underwear again. She suddenly had an ominous feeling about it.
Long Sijue was making a call, and when he saw that her expression was not quite right, he ended the call and looked at her.
What’s wrong?
Su Qianxun raised her head to look at him and shook her head.
Nothing?
Are you tired?
Long Sijue furrowed his eyebrows. He carried her onto his lap and massaged her thighs.
No, I’m not tired.
Su Qianxun forced a smile and rested her face against his chest.
I’ll be going on a business trip in the afternoon.
Long Sijue said with her in his arms.
Su Qianxun stopped breathing for a moment. She suddenly felt very unwilling to let him go. But she was also a little happy at the same time, because this was the first time he had informed her beforehand that he was going on a business trip.
In the past, he always left without saying a thing to her.
Oh… how long will you be gone?
Su Qianxun raised her head to look at him and asked.
Around a week.
Su Qianxun stayed silent for a moment. She wanted to ask him why he would be gone for so long, but she ended up swallowing her words. She pursed her lips and said,
Stay safe, then.
Hm, I promised to bring you a gift that day, but I came back in a hurry… I’ll bring you one when I return this time.
Long Sijue kissed her.
Alright.
Su Qianxun wanted to say that there was no need for that, but she selfishly wanted him to be thinking about her. ‘If he needs to bring me a gift, does it mean that he’ll be thinking about me?