Dear Mr. Shi

Don't you think I haven't played enough, or aftertaste a bit, I feel that her taste is not bad.

It just so happens that there is no one around him now, so he can play again?

Thinking about this, Song Qinghuan burst into anger inexplicably.

She couldn't understand that she was full of thoughts, but Shi Yuhan looked full of food and drink. She picked up the pillow next to her and slammed Shi Yuhan **** her body: "Bad guy!"

When I was woken up from the cold, I lazily opened my eyes and looked at the puffed little woman. One turned over and pressed her on the bed: "Are you wanting to be dissatisfied, you are accusing me?"

Song Qinghuan trembled with anger, almost biting and bleeding from her lower lip, ironically replied, "Do you think it's possible?"

"Do it again, you know it's impossible," Shi Yuhanxiemei curled his lips, and then pressed his whole body closer to her.

Song Qinghuan's whole body was on fire, pushing Shi Yuhan away with a palm: "Why don't you die."

Turning over to leave, he was immediately stopped by someone again: "Okay, stop making trouble, go to sleep."

Shi Yuhan hugged her and closed his eyes, his tone was domineering and could not be refuted.

Song Qinghuan couldn't get rid of it, so she could only get better again, letting Shi Yuhan hug her from behind and lie sideways together.

Seeing her lying down, Shi Yuhan shifted her position, then buried her head in her shoulder.

The shallow breath sprayed on her neck, and the steady heartbeat beat back and forth behind her, as if hitting the bottom of her heart, and her heartbeat slowly merged into the same beat.

Under such circumstances, Song Qinghuan couldn't sleep at all.

She didn't understand what kind of thoughts this wonderful and dangerous man was like?

She didn't dare to approach him again, fearing to be hurt by him again as last time.

But he didn't allow her to stay away, and he didn't allow her to have any intention of running away.

This makes her really unpredictable.

While thinking about it, Song Qinghuan suddenly heard the man behind him, and said lightly: "I'm not sleeping yet, do you really want to do it again?"

Song Qinghuan grabbed the quilt and hurriedly said: "No, I'm asleep. I have to get up early tomorrow. After serving you, I have to wait for your home. Dismiss me. It's no good reason!"

Shi Yuhan didn't say anything again, just closed his eyes and curled his lips with a smile.

Song Qinghuan didn't say anything again, because he was really afraid that Shi Yuhan would come back again.

The two embraced each other quietly, and after a while, Song Qinghuan went to sleep.

But early in the morning, before it dawned, she was awakened from sleep.

Song Qinghuan got up from the bed very hard.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she still didn't have any energy, she looked as though she was not awake.

When I watched the bed again to protect me from the cold, I slept so peacefully, I couldn't help but feel angry and rolled again.

It feels utterly unreasonable.

Before she left, she hugged the pillow she was sleeping on and said in a bad tone: "You made me unable to sleep well, so don't sleep."

As she said, she slammed the pillow on Shi Yuhan hard.

Immediately, without making any stops, he ran out quickly, not daring to see what a murderous expression would be like when she was awakened from the cold.

As soon as she went out, she saw Si Chen neatly dressed in a silver-gray Italian handmade suit.

He was wearing a high-end shirt of the same color underneath his clothes. Logically dressed like this, he should be gentle. .