How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Chapter 550: The peach-colored eyes are a little aggrieved

Listening to everyone's laughter, Jiang Luo couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips. He turned to Lu Qing and said, "Let's go! Let's go to the teaching building and take a look."

Lu Qing hummed, and the two of them gradually left the voices behind them behind. The further they walked, the more deserted the mountains seemed.

Looking up at the starry sky, I feel the silence of the mountains. The people who built the community here may have only considered the elegant environment and did not consider the inconvenience of living in the mountains.

Especially when it is late at night and everyone is asleep, I have the illusion that I am the only one left in this world.

Maybe it’s because corrupt officials wanted to hide deeper, so they built a group of luxury houses here. They probably never dreamed that these mansions would be used by them now!

At this moment, Lu Qing suddenly grabbed his hand, gently shook it and said: "I'll take you somewhere!"

Jiang Luo uttered a puzzled sound, and then Lu Qing hugged her waist and gently flew up.

The starry sky in the mountains is particularly beautiful, like scattered broken glass, or like broken diamonds spread out, twinkling and inspiring imagination.

Jiang Luo asked: "Where are you taking me?"

Lu Qing pointed to the landmark building in front and said, "The teaching building! Don't you want to take a look inside the teaching building?"

Jiang Luo sighed: "There's no need to fly so high, right? Up here..."

Before Jiang Luo finished speaking, Lu Qing brought him to the pointed-roof building on the top floor of the teaching building. There was an observation deck in the pointed-roof building, which was more than ten meters high from the rooftop below. There were no stairs or passages, and it was impossible to get up there without magic.

What surprised Jiang Luo was that there was a carpet, a sofa bed, and a swing here.

Jiang Luo asked, "You really are building a plank road in the open, but secretly attacking Chencang! Not only did you prepare food, you also prepared such a small place. What do you want to do?"

Lu Qing hugged him from behind and whispered, "What do you think I want to do? When you are well fed and warm, you will think about sex. We haven't done it for a long time."

Jiang Luo pressed his temple with a headache: "Lu Qing, aren't we doing business now?"

Lu Qing smiled softly in his ear: "Can't you do something you like when you're not doing work? Besides, you've been busy for so long, and now you finally have some free time, you should relax."

In fact, Jiang Luo knew that he had been busy during this period. Not only Lu Qing was resentful, but Fan Wujiu and Huo Yancheng were probably also almost like resentful husbands.

Jiang Luo said: "If you do this, won't the two Ge have to come one at a time too?"

Lu Qing laughed softly, rubbing his cheek and said, "No, what the main personality gets, both secondary personalities can enjoy."

Jiang Luo frowned: "So, you guys are treating me like an object to enjoy, right?"

Lu Qing was stunned, and immediately explained: "No! No! I love you more than anything in this world, more than myself!"

Jiang Luo burst out laughing, put his arms around his neck, looked up at his panicked expression and said, "I'm just teasing you, why are you panicking?"

Lu Qing's eyes darkened instantly. He lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Luo and gently kissed him on the lips.

The night was as dark as ink, and the starlight fell on the observation deck of Luoxianmen. The breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness. Lu Qing and Jiang Luo stood on the edge of the observation deck, overlooking the quiet mountain forest below.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on their shoulders, as if covering them with a layer of silver gauze.

Lu Qing stood behind Jiang Luo, gently put his arms around his waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and whispered, "Is it beautiful here?"

Jiang Luo tilted his head slightly, feeling Lu Qing's warm breath brushing against his ears, and his heartbeat quickened. He replied softly, "It's beautiful, like a fairyland."

Lu Qing chuckled, his voice low and gentle: "Do you like it?"

Jiang Luo nodded, her ears slightly reddened: "I like it, thank you for preparing these for me."

Lu Qing's lips gently touched his ear, and his voice was a little bewitching: "Then...how are you going to thank me?"

Jiang Luo was stunned by his question, and then he felt Lu Qing's hand slowly tighten, holding him in his arms. His back was pressed against Lu Qing's chest, and he could clearly feel his heartbeat, steady and powerful.

"Lu Qing..." Jiang Luo's voice trembled a little. He knew what would happen next, but he was hesitant and reluctant.

Lu Qing didn't want to give him a chance to hesitate, so he lowered his head and kissed his neck. His warm lips gently caressed the sensitive skin, bringing a tingling sensation.

Jiang Luo's body trembled slightly, and he subconsciously tried to dodge, but was held firmly by Lu Qing, unable to move.

"Don't hide..." Lu Qing's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of strength that could not be refused, "Let me hug you tightly."

Jiang Luo's heart beat faster and his breathing became rapid. He closed his eyes and let Lu Qing's kiss go up from his neck to his earlobe. Lu Qing's tongue licked the soft skin gently, then held it in his mouth and bit it gently with his teeth.

"Hmm..." Jiang Luo couldn't help but let out a low moan, his body trembling slightly, his fingers tightly grasping Lu Qing's arm.

Lu Qing's kiss gradually deepened, moving from the earlobe to the cheek, and then to the corner of the lips. His breath was hot, with a hint of eagerness, yet restrained, as if he was waiting for Jiang Luo's response.

Jiang Luo's heart was beating like a drum and his mind was blank. He raised his head slightly and took the initiative to meet Lu Qing's lips. The moment their lips touched, it was as if an electric current ran through his body, bringing a shudder.

Lu Qing's kiss was gentle and lingering. The tip of his tongue gently pried open Jiang Luo's lips and teeth, penetrating deep into them and entangled with him. Jiang Luo's hands unconsciously climbed up Lu Qing's shoulders, and his fingertips exerted a little force, as if trying to grab something.

The breaths of the two people intertwined, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. Lu Qing's hand slowly moved down, reaching into Jiang Luo's collar, and his fingertips gently stroked the skin on his waist, bringing a tingling sensation.

Jiang Luo's body trembled slightly, and his breathing became more rapid. His fingers tightly grasped Lu Qing's shoulders, and his voice trembled a little: "Lu Qing... don't..."

Lu Qing did not stop, but became more presumptuous. His palm slowly moved up along Jiang Luo's waistline, and his fingertips gently brushed across his back, bringing a shudder. Jiang Luo's body became slightly weak, and he could hardly stand, so he could only lean on Lu Qing's arms.

"Jiang Luo..." Lu Qing's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of suppressed desire, "I want you."

Jiang Luo's heart was beating like thunder, and his mind was in a mess. He knew he should refuse, but his body responded to Lu Qing's touch uncontrollably. His fingers tightly grasped Lu Qing's collar, and his voice was pleading: "Lu Qing...we...can't be here..."

Lu Qing kissed his neck, his voice carrying a hint of laughter: "Why not? We are the only ones here, no one will disturb us."

Jiang Luo's cheeks flushed, his breathing was rapid, his body trembled slightly, and he could hardly stand, so he could only lean on Lu Qing's arms. Lu Qing's palm slowly moved up along his waistline, and his fingertips gently stroked his back, bringing a shudder.

"Lu Qing...don't..." Jiang Luo's voice was trembling, "Let's...go back to the room..."

Although he said this, Jiang Luo's arms were still tightly clinging to Lu Qing's neck. Lu Qing immediately understood: "Baby, are you doing this on purpose? Are you trying to be reluctant but willing?"

The tail of Lu Qing's voice rose, but his breathing was disordered. It must be said that Jiang Luo was really a devilish little goblin. He firmly grasped Lu Qing's desire.

Jiang Luo smiled at him slyly, his smile full of innocence and temptation.

Lu Qing finally couldn't bear it any longer. He clasped Jiang Luo's wrist tightly and held him tightly in his arms.

The night breeze blew by, bringing a hint of coolness, but it couldn't cool the hot temperature between the two. Jiang Luo raised his head slightly, breathing rapidly, his eyes reflecting Lu Qing's angular face, his deep eyes full of desire and possession.

"Lu Qing..." Jiang Luo's voice was low and hoarse, with a slight tremor, as if he was suppressing something.

Lu Qing did not respond, but lowered his head and bit Jiang Luo's lips. His tongue tip forcefully pried open his teeth and wantonly robbed him of his breath. Jiang Luo's body trembled slightly, his fingers tightly grasped Lu Qing's collar, his fingertips almost embedded in his skin.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together. Lu Qing's hand slid from Jiang Luo's wrist, all the way down along his waistline, and finally stopped at his waist, making their embrace even tighter.

Jiang Luo groaned, feeling Lu Qing's possessiveness burning him fiercely, hot and firm.

"You can't escape." Lu Qing's voice was low and hoarse, with an irresistible force.

Jiang Luo didn't answer, but closed his eyes, letting Lu Qing's kisses fall on his neck, collarbone, and all the way down. His fingers inserted into Lu Qing's hair, scratching it gently, as if to encourage him to continue.

The night wind gradually became wild, ruffling their hair, but it could not blow away the heat between them. As Lu Qing attacked him, Jiang Luo's body gradually lost control under his control, his breathing became broken, and his voice also leaked out intermittently.

"Lu Qing...that's enough..." Jiang Luo's voice was pleading, yet full of desire.

Lu Qing did not stop, and carefully examined every inch of his body, as if he wanted to carve his mark on every inch of his body. Jiang Luo's body gradually softened under Lu Qing's attack, and finally collapsed completely in his arms, letting him do whatever he wanted.

The night was dark, and the starlight sprinkled on the two of them, as if they were covered with a layer of silver gauze. Lu Qing looked down at Jiang Luo in his arms, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to his cold look.

"You are mine." Lu Qing's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was declaring some unchangeable fact.

Jiang Luo did not refute, but nodded gently, with a trace of tears running down the corner of his eyes. The end of his peach-colored eyes was a little aggrieved, but full of satisfaction. He knew that he could no longer escape Lu Qing's control, and he didn't want to escape.

The two of them stood hugging each other on the observation deck, letting the night breeze blow by, taking away the heat from their bodies but not the heat in their hearts.