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Fu Yanchen put her on the bed, gently glided her cheek with the back of his fingers, and lingered on her lips for a few seconds.

I still have work to do in the afternoon, so I can't continue to be ridiculous.

But the desire that had been dormant for a few days came overwhelmingly, not to mention the visual stimulation just outside the lounge.

He buried himself on her shoulder and relaxed, the heat radiating from the two bodies intertwined with each other, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times. He stood up impatiently and went to the bathroom in the lounge to wash his face with cold water.

The blush on Zhong Qiao's face had not completely dissipated, so he straightened his collar and hair a little, and chatted with him about the public welfare project Wen Suyi mentioned in the group, "It is located on the border of Sichuan and Tibet. It is a public welfare project between the Environmental Protection Bureau and the society. The project jointly launched by the organization lasted for about half a month. "

"Fu Yanchen, do you think the name 'Leave a piece of pure land for the world' is so special? "

The Sichuan-Tibet border has beautiful natural scenery and has become a tourist attraction in recent years. But because too many tourists have caused some damage to the ecological environment, this variety show recruits volunteers to do some environmental protection work. One of them is to go to undeveloped tourist spots and take out non-biodegradable man-made waste.

In her previous life, she also participated in some charity work, but due to the nature of her work and physical reasons, she mostly provided some financial assistance. After traveling here, she personally participated in many charitable undertakings.

Different experiences, different angles of looking at things, and different insights gained. Later, it is not just to complete the task.

For example, the charity content this time attracted her deeply when she first saw it.

Fu Yanchen was slightly silent, he felt nothing.

Logically speaking, with his background, he should be able to sympathize with poverty. But it is strange that he seems to be born with a lack of emotion in this regard. His life is full of utilitarianism, ambition and indifference. When he sees the poor, he will subconsciously feel that they are "bringing the blame on themselves" and "willing to fall". It seems that he does not understand the nature of sympathy for the weak.

Regarding charity, he also feels that some wealthy people are "pretending" to whiten their image in front of the public and then obtain greater benefits.

But Zhong Qiao does not belong to this kind of "pretending".

She quietly worked on charity projects, but didn't want others to know about it. This slightly changed his perception, so even though he couldn't empathize with her, he would support her decision.

I'm just worried, "Where's the safety?"

"They all choose guides with rich guide experience. The safety factor is quite high. We have held several activities before and no one was injured. Besides, it's not what we imagined." It's so deserted, and there are clinics providing medical services in scenic spots and nearby towns."

Zhong Qiao thought of something and curled his lips, "Of course, the public welfare organization will help us buy insurance if something happens. Accident..."

"There will be no need for insurance." Fu Yanchen interrupted sternly.

Zhong Qiao: "I just thought about the insurance beneficiary."

Her insurance beneficiary is Fu Yanchen.

Fu Yanchen frowned, "If you make such a joke again, I won't let you go."

Zhong Qiao looked at him while hugging the pillow, and said warmly, "The safety factor is really high, don't worry, I won't let myself inexplicably Put yourself in danger."

She didn't seem to hear her.

Fu Yanchen's jaw tightened slightly, but the solemn expression on his eyebrows still remained.

After a while, he sighed and took a hair dryer to blow out the stains on his suit pants.

-

The public welfare organizer of "Leave a piece of pure land in the world" has finished counting the number of applicants and has scheduled the event in the middle of this month.

Considering the climate in Sichuan and Tibet, Zhong Qiao bought a lot of things in advance, including jackets, thermal linings, cotton clothes, sleeping bags, flashlights, etc.

Many packages arrive at home every day, some bought by her, and some bought for her by Fu Yanchen, Cheng Shu, and Zhong Qianyan.

This is something that her daughter wants to do, and it is very meaningful in itself. Both Cheng Shu and Zhong Qianyan are very supportive. Fu Jiawen also exclaimed in amazement, "Mom, this is so cool!"

After getting the approval of the whole family, Zhong Qiao wholeheartedly Prepare for this event.

In addition to the supplies, I also did some endurance training in advance, stayed in the gym with Fu Yanchen for several days (although it was a bit of a last-minute rush), and forced myself to get up early and eat three meals a day normally.

It has to be said that regular diet and rest, coupled with moderate exercise, can really help improve fatigue-prone physique. Zhong Qiao feels that he is full of energy every day.

When I went to bed at night, I originally wanted to have a good time with Fu Yanchen, but he refused.

Zhongqiao:?

She couldn't help but doubt her charm. The next night, she boldly tried on the clothes Cheng Shu bought her, choosing the one with ears and tail.

Fu Yanchen couldn't bear it until his whole body was on fire. Last night, he was aroused by her, and today she still stimulated him like this.

Instinct was at work. He closed his eyes slightly, pressed the troubled goblin on his chest, and listened to his tight heartbeat, "Don't irritate me anymore. You know what kind of physique you have. You will be pregnant in a few days." Let's go, keep up our strength."

Just in time, the tail with automatic sensing function swept his waist and abdomen.

When he closed his eyes, his body's senses became more sensitive. Fu Yanchen gasped in excitement, and his voice became hoarse, "Don't move."

"It's not me." Zhong Qiao blinked innocently, "It's mine. ——Tail."

"......." This sentence is nothing more than adding fuel to the fire.

Fu Yanchen let out a heavy breath, let go of her, straightened his waist and abdomen, and walked to the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water soon sounded.

Zhong Qiao looked in the direction of the bathroom and bit his lip guiltily.

It turns out that this is what he meant. I would have known better not to tease him like this. In the winter, it is so uncomfortable to take a cold shower.

-The

next day, when Chen Kang, who had returned from work outside, just returned to the company, he saw the director of the finance department coming out of the chairman's office in disgrace.

"What's going on? Director Song." Chen Kang smiled and said, "The financial budget has not been approved?"

The director of the finance department shook his head with a constipated look, "Is the chairman in a bad mood today?"

Chen Kang has not been approved yet today. When I saw Mr. Fu, I didn't know the situation clearly.

But after thinking about the past few days, I didn't notice this abnormality. "The chairman is like this when he trains people. It's not like you don't know."

You know, but the air pressure today is particularly low, which really makes him out of trouble. In a cold sweat, Director Song sighed, "Then I'll go downstairs first, Mr. Chen."

"Well, let's go."

Chen Kang strode towards the chairman's office.

After entering the door, he was still some distance away from the desk. As he walked, he reported his work results to Director Fu. When he was close enough, he paused.

He looked at the very noticeable pimple on the tip of the chairman's nose with curiosity. It was the first time he had seen it in so many years.

At the right moment, the words of the director of the finance department who asked him flashed through his mind, "Are you angry?"

"..." Fu Yanchen kept a calm face, "Obviously?"

Chen Kang replied thoughtfully, "Yeah. Fortunately... Mainly because this pimple is perfect here. The male protagonist in the kind of campus idol drama often has pimples here. "He

is smooth-tongued and has the appearance of a general assistant.

Fu Yanchen glanced at him coldly, and Chen Kang stopped talking angrily and went to help the chairman make a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

He secretly thought to himself that this was definitely a quarrel with his wife. He had to pay more attention today and not hit the gun. Chen Kang was worried all day, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when it was time to get off work.

Fu Yanchen went to the bathroom in the lounge, looked at the pimple on the tip of his nose, and then reached out to touch it, feeling helpless.

This happened suddenly when I saw Zhong Qiao's nightgown being rubbed up to his upper body in the early morning.

It also proves that last night's self-venting was useless.

He is really angry now.

....

When Zhong Qiao got home and saw his acne, he burst into tears from laughter.

Fu Yanchen looked at her deeply, sitting on the sofa, stroking his forehead with his palms, his earlobes slightly hot.

Even in adolescence when hormones were at their strongest, he did not have acne, so he was easily hooked by Zhong Qiao.

He was like a deserter, and this pimple was evidence of his absconding.

He observed that everyone at home, including his two aunts, glanced at his acne several times inadvertently. His lip line was straightened, and he didn't speak much all night.

At night, after taking a bath, Zhong Qiao took a tube of erythromycin ointment and applied it on him, and then blew on it as usual.

The sweet breath came to her face, and the pimple seemed to be showing signs of continuing to grow. Fu Yanchen felt that he could not go on like this, his Adam's apple rolled, and he discussed with her, "Honey, I may have to wrong you tonight."

Zhong Qiao looked at it Looking at him, after reacting, he nodded with twinkling eyes.

It's not aggrieved, she even enjoys the feeling of Fu Yanchen being controlled by her palms. She likes to see his change from tolerant to intolerable.

He will also make a prank and stop suddenly at the critical moment, causing him to groan or gasp in excitement.

She thought it would be the same today.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yanchen just grabbed his weak and boneless hands and held them in his mouth one by one. He looked at her quietly, his eyes so deep that he could suck her in.

The free right hand gently lifted the fabric down, and the well-jointed fingers intertwined with the towering shadows.

Zhong Qiao was so shocked by this scene that he finally understood the grievance he meant.

Help him not to feel aggrieved, because he can only watch and do nothing.

Especially when being stared at with such lustful eyes, silence is better than sound at this time.

After an unknown amount of time, the long-distance runner finally reached the final lap of sprinting. The veins on Fu Yanchen's arms were slightly tightened, and then he led her soft and boneless hands to wrap them gently, and reached the finish line under her palms.

He took her to the bathroom and rinsed her carefully under the shower, from palms to fingers.

This works better than chrysanthemum tea.

Back on the bed, he held Zhong Qiao in his arms and kissed his forehead, "Good night."

Zhong Qiao rubbed his legs inadvertently, his eyes filled with water, "Fu Yanchen..."

"What's wrong?" He said He asked as if he didn't understand, with a satiated sexiness in his voice.

Asking knowingly.

Zhong Qiao bit him aggrievedly.

This little strength is like a kitten with fried hair.

Fu Yanchen rested his chin on top of her head and said with a low smile, "Honey, please bear with me and recharge your batteries."

"..."