Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

As she expected, she closed her eyes obediently. There was a roar in her ears, and the scene of the explosion was still spinning in her mind, over and over again. She was immersed in the shock of that close range and could not return to normal.

"Breathe." Jun Qi placed his big palm flat on her back, stroking her forcefully, once and for all, to help her adapt as quickly as possible. Feel free to accept it.

Xia Qing took a sharp breath and coughed violently. Only then did she suddenly realize. She forgot to breathe and kept holding her breath for a long, long time.

"It's okay, be good." He raised her chin with his fingers, and he could see a hint of fear on her pretendingly calm face, which had not yet dissipated.

The power beyond comprehension made her completely unprepared. She just stayed there instead of screaming, crying, or venting the impact of her fear in a more intense way. This shows that Xia Qing is a woman with excellent self-control and can be ready at any time.

Suppressing the outburst of negative emotions has become an instinctive habit.

A trace of pity flashed in Jun Qi's eyes.

There was no need to think about it at all, he just leaned in as a matter of course, covered her slightly open red mouth with his thin lips, and swallowed all the scorching heat from her mouth.

Xia Qing closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his waist, as if a drowning person had finally caught a piece of driftwood. She instinctively grabbed something that could be clung to, and she happened to wrap her waist tightly around his waist.

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If she wants to survive, she must command herself not to let go.

Jun Qi was kissing her passionately, and she was kissing Jun Qi back with the same passion.

Her lips parted naturally, and her teeth opened slightly, allowing him to invade, turning the kiss into a deeper entanglement. She hummed, feeling his hands caressing her stiff back, again and again, until she slowly relaxed.

Free yourself and become softer.

Xia Qing's trembling finally stopped.

After getting rid of the uncontrollable fear, she came to her senses, raised her head slightly, her lips were slightly swollen, and her cheeks were flushed with a beautiful color.

The moment their eyes met, he held the back of her head and pressed it against his chest. Jun Qi's voice was calm and without a trace of emotion, "There is a truce for one day, and you are not allowed to refuse."

Xia Qing said nothing and remained motionless. What came to her ears was the beating sound of his heart, which was steady and powerful, making people feel safe.

It was indeed a good idea to have a truce for a day. She thought that she needed it very much. Even if there was sworn hatred, after everything she had just experienced, it was not impossible to let it go temporarily. The most important thing was that she really needed someone to rely on.

Even if that person is Jun Qi.

The car was speeding steadily on the road, very fast, and the three cars always kept a close distance.

Jun Tieshi didn't squint, trying hard to control his eyes so as not to look around. Judging from his many years of experience with Jun Qi, the young master's mood must not be so calm at this moment.

Before being able to judge the true meaning behind this unrest, Jun Tieshi should be a good subordinate who is aware of current affairs, drive his car meticulously, and not be harmed by the raging desire for gossip. The matter of cell phone recording

The child is not completely calm yet, so Jun Qi can't help teasing him.

He really used him as a flashpoint to vent his strange emotions, and he, Jun Tieshi, couldn't resist it.