Castle Peak Like Jade

When Chushuang woke up, there was no man's remaining warmth around her, she leaned against the head of the bed and rubbed her hair, the sling slipped onto her arm.

She lowered her head and wanted to pull it, but her eyes saw a red mark somewhere under the collarbone.

Why didn't she know when there was this trace?

Chushuang bit her lip slowly, her face was covered with red clouds, and she took the phone to send him a message.

【What good thing did you do this morning? 】

It took a while for the other side to reply: [Nothing. 】

[Then me, what's going on with this trace? 】

There was obviously nothing here last night.

Sheng Ting: [Oh?Take a picture and see. 】

Looking at his calm and breezy words, Chushuang's face became even hotter.

I can almost imagine how calm and joking he is now.

Take pictures?

Seeing where the red mark was, she silently ignored him.

Just about to get out of bed to take a shower, the phone buzzed twice, it was a message from him.

[Wait for me to come back to have dinner in the evening. 】

[Stay at home obediently. 】

Looking at these two pieces of news, Chushuang inevitably thought of the words he said while hugging her before going to bed last night.

tonight……

Thinking of what might happen, I felt hot all over, and my heart felt unreal.

It was a difficult day for Chushuang.

Frequently checking the time, I can’t play on my mobile phone, and I can’t concentrate enough to draw on the third floor, so I can only play with dogs and cats, and then do some pure physical work, engraving seals.

After Sheng Ting sent her the two messages in the morning, he went to work. It wasn't until lunch break that he picked up his phone to check, only to find that she never replied to him again.

Putting away the phone, the corners of his lips curled slightly, as expected.

In the afternoon, Chen Jiazhou mentioned that the Jingshang Charity Foundation received an anonymous donation of [-] million yuan yesterday.

Sheng Ting raised his eyebrows, "Anonymous?"

"Yes, it's not a corporate account. It seems to be a private donation. The foundation of our chamber of commerce is mainly based on corporate donations. It is the first time that private donations can donate so much."

Putting down the phone, Sheng Ting lifted her lips: "Let me take a look at the account information."

……

The setting sun cast long slanting shadows on the ground, Chushuang raised her eyes and looked out the window, the light in the garden was dim and warm.

After stretching, she packed up the jade and carving tools, closed the studio door and went downstairs.

When passing by the stairs on the second floor, I caught a glimpse of the master bedroom, and my heart felt hot.

Frowning his eyebrows and going downstairs, he rubbed his fingertips unconsciously.

Aunt Yuan was setting out the dinner, Chushuang rushed to help.

After setting the table, she waited in the living room for a while, but no one came back.

"Sir, did you say you're coming back for dinner tonight?" Aunt Yuan asked.

"Well, he asked me to wait for him, saying that he would come back soon."

Looking at the time, it was past seven o'clock.

Aunt Yuan said, "Madam, would you like to send me a message?"

Chushuang pinched the phone, her eyes fixed.

After contemplating for a moment, he finally sent it out.

【Where are you?Do you want to come back for dinner? 】

I stared at the phone for a while, but there was no reply in time.

She exhaled slowly, put down her phone and looked out the window, the sun was setting, and it was about to sink into the skyline.

The phone buzzes.

Immediately picked it up and took a look, it was news from Sheng Ting.

【5 minutes. 】

Chushuang pursed her lips slightly, put down her phone and went upstairs.

Sitting downstairs just now, the heat rushed to her face, and she could feel the heat herself.

When I went upstairs and looked in the mirror, there was indeed some inconspicuous blush.

After splashing the water to cool his face, he just took a towel to dry off when he heard the sound of the car's engine downstairs.

Chushuang quickly straightened her hair, covered her blush with an air cushion, and then slowly went downstairs.

Still on the stairs, he saw the back of the man.

He was drinking water with his back to her, and the transparent liquid in the glass slowly flowed into his lips.

With slender fingers and slightly rolled Adam's apple, he has a straight and tough figure, with a black shirt tucked into his waist, wide suit trousers wrapping his long legs, and a sexy ankle is exposed between the shiny leather shoes and trousers.

Just looking at this familiar figure from the back, Chushuang's heart that had just forced herself to calm down started to beat again.

In sight, Sheng Ting turned her head and raised her eyebrows when she saw her on the winding ladder.

"Not coming down to eat yet."

"coming."

Walking to the dining table, Chushuang found a bouquet of pink roses on the table, the color was so delicate that people dared not touch it for fear of damaging it.

"When I passed the florist after get off work, the sunset light just fell on the pink roses. I think you will like it."

Sheng Ting flipped through the phone and pushed her long finger in front of her, "Look."

Chushuang looked down, and in the picture, there were all kinds of flowers outside the flower shop on the corner of the street, colorful and eye-catching, but the afterglow of the setting sun was partially covered by a tree next to the shop, and the beam of light that came out happened to hit the small white bucket On pink roses.

Warm yellow and tender pink, quiet streets and beautiful flower shops, the pictures are like illustrations in childhood picture books.

This is the scenery he saw when he was off work.

When he sees beautiful scenery, he will record it and share it with her.

"It's really beautiful."

After eating, she put the flower on the bedside.

Dinner was eaten quietly, after a while, Chushuang remembered something and got up.

When I came back, I was holding the champagne I brought back from the racecourse hotel last time.

He took the cup and handed it over, "Shall we have a drink together?"

Sheng Ting nodded, "Yes."

The glass made a crisp sound when it was touched lightly, and after looking at him for a second, Chushuang calmly nodded, "It's done."

Seeing her take a sip of champagne as white wine, Sheng Ting chuckled, "Mrs. Sheng has a lot."

However, he didn't drink much of the wine, but took a few sips now and then.

The atmosphere at the dinner table today is a bit strange. Although they usually don't talk much at the dinner table, they still communicate from time to time. Even if they don't communicate, the atmosphere is not awkward.

Today is different.

After dinner, Chushuang said that she would go back to her room to arrange flowers, and went upstairs with the flowers in her arms.

Sheng Ting looked at her back and drank some water slowly.

Slowly upstairs, the flowers on the bedside have been changed, but there is no one in the room.

Looking at the bathroom, a figure of Pingting was reflected on the frosted glass door.

It is indeed a wise choice to bring up a glass of water if your mouth is slightly dry.

The figure inside had already put on his clothes and opened the door. His eyes met, and the air seemed to thicken.

She was wearing a smoky pink suspender with jade-like skin, fair and flawless, her waist was tightly tucked, and she had beautiful long legs underneath.

This attire looks like the bouquet of flowers he bought turned into a human form.

"come over."

Chushuang walked over holding the towel slightly, and when she got to the sofa, she was dragged to sit down, and the towel was taken away from her hand.

Sheng Ting brushed her hair meticulously and asked her, "You donated [-] million to the foundation?"

Chushuang opened her eyes, "Yes."

"I can trust your people. The foundation's funds are all put into practical use. I hope these funds can help more people."

The person behind was silent for a moment, brushed away a few strands of her blue hair, and pressed a kiss on her delicate neck.

Soft, with scorching heat.

There was his magnetic voice next to his ear, "Tell me if you have no money."

Chushuang's throat and eyes were dry, and she nodded.

After that, there was another period of silence. He was focusing on brushing his hair. She looked at the aromatherapy on the low table and breathed lightly.

When the surrounding is quiet, it is easy to find the strangeness around you.

She found that Sheng Ting's breathing was not very steady, and every time she exhaled, the hot air would hit the back of her neck, and her skin was hot and itchy.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally said, "Okay."

Putting down the towel, Sheng Ting rubbed her hair, "I'm going to take a shower."

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Chushuang exhaled, her mouth was a little dry, and she just saw the glass of water on the bedside table.

I walked over and was about to pick it up, but saw a small square box in my sight.

It was clearly not there before.

Picking it up curiously, two seconds later her clear eyes opened slightly, and her cheeks heated up rapidly.

Throwing away the small box like a hot potato, she immediately retreated to the sofa, her heart beating hard to calm down.

Men always take a bath very quickly. When he came out, he was wearing a silk pajamas with ties, and he was elegant and elegant, showing a bit of desire.

Seeing the person sitting on the sofa, he raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that she had already got under the covers.

Sit down next to her and hand her the towel.

"Reciprocity."

Chushuang raised her head and took the towel.

Just as he raised his hand to help him brush his hair, his waist tightened and he was hugged into his arms.

So she had no choice but to let him hold her, straightened her body and raised her hands to wipe his hair face to face.

The little woman's waist was tight, and the curves outlined by her nightdress were extremely seductive. Looking directly at the past, it was her white collarbone and undulating curves.

Sheng Ting's eyes darkened, and his big hands tightened.

Breathing and body temperature intertwined, Chushuang was a little out of breath, straightened her back so that her back was sore, "Don't hug her so tightly..."

The towel in his hand was suddenly taken away, and his waist was pressed against him.

Chushuang grabbed his pajamas with five fingers, bit his lip in anticipation, the shoulder straps were pulled away, and warm breath came up...

Not long after staying on the sofa, the man Kong Wu easily led her to the big bed with his strong hands.

After drinking wine for dinner and lighting incense in the room, Chushuang thought it would make her less nervous.

By this time, the heartbeat was out of control at all.

In addition to being nervous, it is more shy and joyful.

Every time Sheng Ting gets close to her, she will be very nervous, but she likes his closeness very much.

Touching the ends of her eyes with long fingers, Sheng Ting said in a low voice, "Don't look at men with such eyes."

The kiss was long and tender, really touching.

Heart palpitations, sultriness, and haze, everything in front of my eyes began to become blurred.

Chushuang panted slightly, and saw the man picking up the small box on the bedside table in his hazy vision...

The dim light from the bedside table lamp shone on the curtains, reflecting two intertwined figures.

In the silent night, those who listen to some subtle rhyme blushes and their hearts beat