Greedy pleasure

Yan Xiaomi turned her head. He had already finished the meeting. He closed the computer with his big bony hands and leaned lazily on the chair.

Looking sideways slightly, her figure was reflected in her dark eyes.

He must have thought her contemptible.

This thought made Yan Xiaomi's throat tighten and she was unable to speak.

"I'm going to take a shower." Shu Chiye got up and went into the bathroom. Within 2 minutes, there was the sound of dripping water.

That voice seemed to hit Yan Xiaomi's heart, making her heart sink to the bottom little by little.

When I chose to climb Shu Chiye's bed, I was worried that I would not be able to get off the stage if Shu Chiye refused, so I drank a lot of wine on purpose.

Fortunately, when he refused, he lost his face after drinking to save face.

But her plot was exposed, and Shu Chiye was very smart, and he saw that she had other plans, but he still slept with her.

It is estimated that it was delivered to the door. Don't want it for nothing.

So what is she praising herself at this moment?

Suddenly enlightened, her slightly frowning brows were relaxed, and a lock of hair was wrapped around her fingertips.

The bathroom door opened with a 'click', and she immediately stood up, pinching the edge of the bottoming shirt with both hands and pulling it up.

Showing a small waist without a trace of fat, and the lace edge of the black bra.

Before he could take it off completely, he heard the man say, "Come here, wipe my hair."

When the words fell, Shu Chiye came out of the bathroom covered in mist, and his long eyes fell on her undressing action, and the light in his eyes instantly deepened a little.

"Yan Xiaomi!" His tone was low and angry, and his chest burst into flames.

Yan Xiaomi's hands trembled, and she hurriedly put on her clothes.

Qing Mou blinked twice and looked at him inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Didn't she just rush to throw herself into her arms today to vent her anger, and talk to Shu Chiye about something by the way?

what hair?Can't you go directly?

Shu Chiye clenched his teeth, his jaw line was tight and clear, and the veins on his side neck were clear and wild.

Look at his hands clenched into fists, and his forearm is so strong that it can tear Yan Xiaomi apart in minutes.

Yan Xiaomi pursed her lips slightly, thought for a while and walked slowly to his side, took the towel from his hand, and wiped his hair vigorously on tiptoe.

Short hair is so dry, she just wiped it twice without dripping water.

I saw a few drops of water slide down his cheeks, across his neck, and land on his wheat-colored chest.

As soon as she wiped his chest, she was suddenly grabbed by his wrist, and she was pressed against the wall with a chill on her back.

The man's overwhelming breath rushed towards her face, he bent down and kissed her lips fiercely, with a bit of anger.

It seemed that every time she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, he would get angry.

She didn't understand that the first time she got angry was down to being so happy that she got angry.

What about this time?Are you angry because you haven't had a good time?

Her fantasies were swallowed by Shu Chiye, and she was thrown into the soft big bed in a whirl.

The man's breathing was fast and heavy, and it reminded her of his hiss and grunt the first night.

She turned her head, and his kiss fell on her earlobe.

"I asked you to improve your skills, did you mention it?"

The man's body froze, and only half of his face was reflected in the French window, leaning on her neck and shoulders, his thin lips were slightly pursed and his teeth were gritted——

"You are really courting death!"

He had never been pushed to such an extent.

The light that was on suddenly went out, and the quiet atmosphere in the room was replaced by a sudden burst of hormones.

Yan Xiaomi's voice like a song like water catalyzes the wildness in Shu Chiye's body.

He deeply understands a sentence: if you eat meat, you will not be able to stand vegetarianism.

Still thinking about something in her heart, Yan Xiaomi tried her best to cooperate with him, the purpose was to get him off and talk about things quickly.

But Yan Xiaomi did not expect that his skills have improved a lot.

She didn't feel the pain anymore, and she was still sinking into his desire to die.

Until she couldn't hold it anymore and was about to fall asleep, the sudden ringtone of her mobile phone woke her up for a few seconds.

YouQi caught a glimpse of Lu Yan'an on the caller ID, she was completely sleepy, and patted Shu Chiye's shoulder weakly, intending to take the phone over and turn it to silent.

Shu Chiye seemed to understand what she meant, but not fully.

He took the phone and swiped the screen to answer it directly, turned on the speaker and placed it in front of her.

"Mibao, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

Yan Xiaomi: "..."

The temperature in the room was nearly [-] degrees, and she was sweating profusely while exercising with difficulty, but it turned into cold sweat all of a sudden!

What's more, the smirk on the corners of Shu Chiye's lips was deliberately intensified, making her clenched her teeth.

"Why don't you speak? What's happening over there?"