How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Chapter 663: I got goosebumps all over the floor!

This was the first time that Jiang Luo, as the Heavenly Dao, performed intimate things with the ancient Son of God in such a sober state.

Lu Qing's lips slowly moved down his forehead, gently kissing his eyebrows, nose tip, and finally stopping on his lips. This kiss was gentle and lingering, as if to fully convey each other's feelings to each other. Jiang Luo's hands unconsciously climbed up Lu Qing's shoulders, and his fingertips exerted a little force, as if he wanted to pull him closer.

Lu Qing's kiss deepened, and his breathing became rapid. His palm gently stroked Jiang Luo's waist, and the warmth of his fingertips made Jiang Luo's body tremble slightly. Lu Qing whispered: "Jiang Luo, relax, follow me."

Jiang Luo closed his eyes and let Lu Qing's kiss fall on his neck and collarbone, each with a burning temperature. His fingers tightly grasped Lu Qing's shoulders, and his voice trembled a little: "Lu Qing... I..."

Lu Qing raised his head, his eyes gentle but firm: "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side and I won't hurt you."

His hands gently unbuttoned Jiang Luo's clothes, his movements were gentle and slow, as if he was treating a precious treasure. Jiang Luo's body was slightly tense, but Lu Qing's gentleness gradually made him relax. His fingertips gently stroked Jiang Luo's chest and whispered, "How do you feel?"

Jiang Luo's breathing was a little rapid, and his voice was hoarse: "Well... very good."

The corners of Lu Qing's lips slightly raised, his eyes full of doting. He lowered his head and gently kissed Jiang Luo's chest, his tongue lightly sweeping across his skin, bringing a tingling touch. Jiang Luo's body trembled slightly, his fingers unconsciously grasped the bed sheet, his voice with a hint of suppressed panting: "Lu Qing... don't... don't do this..."

Lu Qing raised his head, his eyes were fiery and affectionate: "Don't you like it?"

Jiang Luo's cheeks were burning hot, and his voice was as low as a mosquito: "No...it's just...too sensitive..."

Lu Qing chuckled, his voice low and magnetic: "Then you have to feel it well."

His hand slowly moved down Jiang Luo's waist, and the warmth of his fingertips made Jiang Luo's body tenser. Lu Qing's kiss fell on his lips again, this time more passionate and lingering, as if to melt their souls together. Jiang Luo's hands tightly hugged Lu Qing's back, his fingertips deeply embedded in his skin, and his breathing became rapid and chaotic.

Lu Qing's kiss gradually moved down, landing on his chest and abdomen, each with a burning temperature. His fingers gently penetrated Jiang Luo's waistband, his movements were gentle and slow, and he whispered, "Is it okay?"

Jiang Luo's cheeks were burning hot, and his voice was trembling: "Hmm..."

Lu Qing's fingertips gently slid across his skin, bringing waves of tingling sensations. Jiang Luo's body trembled slightly, and his voice was filled with a hint of suppressed gasps: "Lu Qing... I... I can't stand it anymore..."

Lu Qing raised his head, his eyes gentle but firm: "Relax and follow me."

His fingers gently penetrated Jiang Luo's hair, his movements were gentle and slow, as if to soothe his nervousness. Jiang Luo's body was slightly tense, but Lu Qing's gentleness gradually made him relax. His breathing became rapid and chaotic, and his voice was a little suppressed. Moan: "Lu Qing... I... I want..."

The corners of Lu Qing's lips slightly raised, his eyes full of pampering: "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Luo's cheeks were burning hot, and his voice was as low as a mosquito: "I want you..."

Lu Qing chuckled, his voice low and magnetic: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

He leaned over to Jiang Luo, their bodies pressed tightly together. Lu Qing's kiss fell on his lips, gentle and lingering, the warmth of his fingertips made Jiang Luo's body tremble slightly. His eyes were sincere and affectionate, as if he was looking at a precious treasure. Jiang Luo's hands tightly grasped Lu Qing's shoulders, his voice trembling a little: "Lu Qing... I... I love you..."

There was a flash of surprise in Lu Qing's eyes, and his voice was low and gentle: "I love you too, Jiang Luo."

Their bodies gradually blended together, and their breathing intertwined into a lingering movement. Lu Qing's movements were gentle and firm, as if he wanted to fully convey each other's feelings to each other. Jiang Luo's hands tightly hugged Lu Qing's back, his fingertips deeply embedded in his skin, and his breathing became rapid and chaotic.

Lu Qing kissed his ear, his voice low and magnetic: "Baby, relax, follow me."

Jiang Luo closed his eyes and let Lu Qing's movements lead him. His body was gradually overwhelmed by waves of pleasure. His fingers tightly grasped Lu Qing's shoulders, and his voice was a suppressed moan: "Lu Qing... I... I want..."

The corners of Lu Qing's lips slightly raised, his eyes full of doting: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Their bodies were tightly embraced, their breaths intertwined, as if at this moment, the whole world was only them. Lu Qing's expression gradually became more and more charming, and Jiang Luo's smile became sweeter and sweeter, with a hint of suppressed panting in her voice: "Lu Qing... I... I love you..."

Lu Qing's eyes were full of affection, and his voice was low and gentle: "I love you too, Jiang Luo."

Their bodies gradually reached their peak, and their breaths intertwined into a lingering melody. Lu Qing slowly raised his hand and gently stroked Jiang Luo's cheek, his voice gentle and firm: "Jiang Luo, thank you for giving yourself to me."

Jiang Luo's cheeks were burning hot, and her voice was as low as a mosquito: "Lu Qing, thank you too for being willing to accompany me."

The corners of Lu Qing's lips slightly raised, his eyes full of pampering: "Silly, there is no need to say thank you between us."

Their bodies hugged each other tightly, and their breathing gradually calmed down. Lu Qing gently stroked Jiang Luo's back and asked in a low voice: "How do you feel?"

Jiang Luo's cheeks were burning hot, and his voice was hoarse: "Well...very good."

Lu Qing chuckled, his voice low and magnetic: "That's good."

Their bodies pressed tightly together, their heartbeats gradually synchronized. Lu Qing kissed Jiang Luo on the forehead, his voice gentle but firm: "Jiang Luo, we will always be together and never separate."

Jiang Luo leaned in his arms, closed her eyes gently, and raised a happy smile at the corner of her mouth: "Well, we will never separate."

The night was dark, and the moonlight shone through the curtains onto the two of them, casting a warm silver-white glow. Their hands were tightly clasped together, as if at this moment, all their worries and hesitations had vanished.

Jiang Luo thought, maybe he had been too reliant on his age in the past. There was nothing wrong with Lu Qing, and now he was not averse to intimacy.

The lights in the room had been dimmed long ago, leaving only the warm yellow night light at the bedside, emitting a soft glow. Jiang Luo leaned in Lu Qing's arms, his cheek against his warm chest, and heard his steady and strong heartbeat. Lu Qing's arms gently wrapped around his waist, and his fingertips gently rubbed his back, bringing waves of warm touch.

"Lu Qing," Jiang Luo called in a low voice, with a hint of laziness and satisfaction in his voice.

"Hmm?" Lu Qing looked down at him, his eyes gentle and focused.

Jiang Luo raised his head, met his eyes, and raised a faint smile: "Will we always be like this in the future?"

Lu Qing's lips curled up slightly, and his voice was low and gentle: "Of course. We will always be together, no matter what happens, I will be by your side. It may be a bit hard for you, because I was obsessed with love and gave birth to two personalities. But don't worry, we have discussed it, and I will definitely not cause you any trouble."

Jiang Luo felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He gently rubbed Lu Qing's chin and whispered, "Lu Qing, you know what? I never thought that one day I would be so dependent on someone."

Lu Qing chuckled and gently stroked his hair with his fingertips: "Are you used to it now?"

Jiang Luo nodded, with a hint of sweetness in his voice: "Yeah, I'm used to it. And... I really like this feeling."

There was a hint of doting in Lu Qing's eyes. He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Luo's forehead. His voice was gentle but firm: "Jiang Luo, I will make you always so happy. We will have a home, a home that belongs to us. We can plant some flowers and plants together, raise some small animals, or...if you want, we can adopt some children."

Sweet words after the fact are sometimes the most unrealistic, but lovers don't need to be so practical, otherwise Lu Qing, who is so love-brained, would not agree to the arrangement of Huo Yancheng and others.

Jiang Luo had the same idea at this time. After the incident, he was so emotional that he would believe whatever the other party said. Jiang Luo's eyes lit up slightly, and there was a hint of expectation in his voice: "Really? Can we do that?"

Lu Qing nodded, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Of course. As long as you want, I will do my best to make it happen for you."

Jiang Luo's heart was beating fast. He reached out his hand, gently stroked Lu Qing's cheek, and whispered, "Lu Qing, you are so nice."

Lu Qing held his hand and kissed his palm gently, his voice low and gentle: "Jiang Luo, you are the one who makes me happy. Because of you, I feel that life has meaning."

Jiang Luo's cheeks flushed slightly. He leaned in Lu Qing's arms and said softly, "Lu Qing, we will go to many places together in the future and see many scenery. I want to go to see the aurora with you, go to the beach to watch the sunrise, go to the top of the mountain to see the stars... In short, as long as I am with you, it doesn't matter where I go."

Lu Qing's eyes were full of doting, and he whispered back, "Okay, let's go together. No matter where you want to go, I'll be with you."

Jiang Luo's heart was filled with happiness. He closed his eyes gently, with a satisfied smile on his face: "Lu Qing, I feel like... I seem to be dreaming."

Lu Qing chuckled, his voice low and gentle: "This is not a dream, Jiang Luo. This is our real future and our common happiness."

Jiang Luo leaned in his arms, feeling his warm body temperature, and an unprecedented sense of peace surged in his heart. He murmured in a low voice: "Lu Qing, I love you."

Lu Qing's eyes were full of affection. He lowered his head and kissed the top of Jiang Luo's head. His voice was gentle but firm: "I love you too, Jiang Luo."

The night was deep, and the room was silent, with only the sounds of their breathing intertwined, as if at this moment, the whole world was left with only them. Lu Qing gently pulled the quilt, wrapping them tighter, and whispered, "Go to sleep, Jiang Luo. When we wake up tomorrow, we still have a long time to realize those dreams."

Jiang Luo hummed softly, leaned in his arms, and gradually fell asleep. Lu Qing looked down at his peaceful sleeping face, with a gentle smile on his lips. He kissed his forehead gently and whispered: "Good night, my Jiang Luo."

The next morning, sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains into the room and fell on the two of them. Jiang Luo slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was Lu Qing's sleeping face that was so close to her. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his breathing was steady and gentle, and he looked exceptionally quiet.

Jiang Luo couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke his cheek. The temperature of his fingertips made him feel warm. Lu Qing seemed to feel his touch and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gentle and focused: "Morning, Jiang Luo."

Jiang Luo's cheeks flushed slightly, and her voice was gentle: "Morning, Lu Qing."

The corners of Lu Qing's lips slightly raised, he stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms, and whispered: "How did you sleep?"

Jiang Luo leaned on his chest, his voice lazily saying, "Well, I slept well. How about you?"

Lu Qing lowered his head and kissed the top of his head, his voice gentle: "Me too, because you are here."

Jiang Luo's heart was beating fast. He raised his head and met Lu Qing's eyes. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Lu Qing, what are we having for breakfast today?"

Lu Qing chuckled, his voice low and gentle: "What do you want to eat? I can make it for you."

Jiang Luo's eyes lit up slightly, and there was a hint of expectation in his voice: "Can you cook?"

Lu Qing nodded, with a hint of pride in his tone: "Of course. Although it may not be as good as Xia Kucao's craftsmanship, it won't be too bad. Besides, didn't I say that I have a spiritual kitchen talisman, which is top-grade!"

Jiang Luo couldn't help laughing, with a hint of sweetness in his voice: "Then I'd like to taste it."

Lu Qing's eyes were full of doting. He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Luo's lips, his voice gentle but firm: "Okay, then let's make breakfast together, and then... greet the new day together."

At this time, Huo Yancheng and Fan Wujiu had just got up. Because they had work to do, they met in the garden of the merchant's villa. When their eyes met, they both scratched their arms at the same time.

Fan Wujiu asked: "What do you think?"

Huo Yancheng snorted: "What do you think?"

Fan Wujiu also chuckled: "I have goosebumps all over the floor! How can the main personality be so childish when talking about lovers! He talks about love without any boundaries, and it gives me chills all over my body!"