Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

Haw!

His cheeks softened, and the small voice was very clear in the quiet room.

Rong Ye stared blankly at the woman below him.

Bo Youning already covered her face, and slid down in front of his eyes little by little.

The voice faltered from between the fingers: "Kiss."

Seeing how she was about to shrink herself to the ground, Rong Ye couldn't help pulling her back.

Pulling off her hand, he said with a smile, "That doesn't count."

Her little face, stained by the smell of alcohol and heat, was pink and rosy.

A pair of pure black eyes were shining brightly.

With ignorant eyes, she looked at him with some confusion.

Before Rong Ye could move, the woman under him suddenly lifted up, wrapping her arms around his neck.

The lips were printed on the soft lips, which was different from the hasty kiss just now.

The people under him did not retreat quickly, but lightly touched his lips.

The palm clasped the back of her head, and pressed hard a second before the woman wanted to evacuate.

This time it is no longer a superficial taste and a stop.

Rong Ye's breath came with warmth, it was fierce and hot, and it pressed her heavily onto the bed.

The kiss burned with the heat of alcohol, and even the air was a flammable medium, scalding the entire space.

The two people on the bed became affectionate and persistent because of a kiss.

It seems that the whole room is going to burn with them.

When the air was about to burst, all movements stopped abruptly.

The woman in her arms seemed to be disconnected, she tilted her head and fell into a deep sleep.

Rong Ye stared at the woman under him, feeling the heat on her body, and finally just sighed helplessly.

Halfway through this kind of thing, although I was depressed, there was nothing I could do.

Shen Chen breathed a sigh of relief, dissipating the heat from his body, and then Rong Ye pulled off the quilt and wrapped it around Bo Youning's body.

After adjusting the lights, he slowly exited the bedroom.

The lighting in the room was dim, and the night lamp on the bedside exuded a dim orange.

The silence in the air was a little too much, as if even the flow of air could be felt.

Everything just now seemed to have never happened, and the figure on the bed was still motionless, without any feeling or reaction.

After an unknown amount of time, the quilt covering the woman's body moved up slowly, and then covered the woman completely.

In the next second, the quilt was rolled from the inside, forming a bulging hill.

Then there was a slight shaking of the quilt, and it seemed that a woman's low laughter could be vaguely heard from the depths of the quilt.

In this quiet late night, it is especially clear.

The sky is getting brighter.

In the kitchen, there was a sound as usual.

Bo Youning sat up on the bed and hugged the quilt in her arms, all she could think about was what she did last night.

His face burned, and he rolled back on the bed in the next second.

How can she pretend to be drunk and do that kind of thing to people, it's really embarrassing.

But Rong Ye actually cooperated.

His words are all in my ears: "I promise, I can..."

He promised to be his boyfriend and let himself kiss him.

As a girl, Bo Youning only felt that she was really bold and... bold.

Rong Ye didn't laugh at her, and didn't dislike her for being a reserved woman.

The trembling nervousness made Bo Youning toss about on the bed uneasily, and he dared not go out the door.

Until there was a sound outside the door, the gentle voice of the man slowly came in through the crack of the door.

"have you woken up?"

"get up……"

Bo Youning replied subconsciously, and quickly covered herself in the next second.

When she spoke, he knew he had woken up, so wouldn't she want to go out now?

But what will she say when she goes out?

Is it the same as usual?Or should I give a good morning kiss like in novels or TV dramas...

"No, no, you are a woman."

Bo Youning quickly shook her head vigorously, reminding herself: "Reserved, you must be reserved."

She had gone too far last night. Of course, she could say that she was drunk and didn't know anything.

It's not her fault, nor is she being too bold.

It's alcohol, and everything is alcohol's fault.

It was alcohol that hurt her, it wasn't her intention... no, it wasn't her intention, it wasn't her actions.

Bo Youning bit her lip, sitting on the bed with a look of annoyance.

Really, why did I react so quickly just now?

"Breakfast is ready, let's get up and eat."

Rong Ye's voice continued.

Bo Youning bit her lip, glanced at the door panel of the bedroom slowly, and then slowly replied: "Got it."

There were slight footsteps outside the door, and Rong Ye seemed to have left.

Bo Youning breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly got out of bed, and walked into the cloakroom in two steps.

Opening all the closet doors, Bo Youning frowned slightly as he looked at the clothes that were full inside.

The little face was full of embarrassment.

What should I wear?

The small suit is too rigid and formal, unlike her.

Cheongsam... a little restraint at home.

Sportswear... too casual.

The dress skirt... so contrived.

Bo Youning took out the clothes one by one, and finally put them back one by one.

Looking at the clothes in the closet, I suddenly realized that I didn't seem to have any clothes to wear.

Sure enough, there is always a piece of clothing missing in a woman's closet.

This is how to do.

Bo Youning looked at the closet annoyed, and felt that her studio was really a failure.

She designs clothes for others every day, so why doesn't she design a few more for herself?

It's annoying, she doesn't even want to go out.

Outside the living room.

Rong Ye heated up the breakfast once, but still didn't wait for Bo Youning to come out.

Looking at the door panel of the bedroom, the steps under his feet walked over involuntarily.

His knuckles tapped on the door, making a dull sound.

The man's voice came from inside the house again.

"Not yet?"

The room was silent for a moment, Rong Ye couldn't help calling out: "Xiao Ning."

His voice really woke up the woman in the house.

A small voice came out in a low voice: "I, can I not go out?"

Rong Ye was taken aback for a moment.

Seems to have thought of something.

Standing at the door, a smile could not help but appear on his face.

"You're not too shy to come out, are you?"

really.

After these words, there was no movement in the house again.

It was as if he had thrown his words into the sea without any response.

Rong Ye wanted to say something, but there was a sudden knock on the door.

The man took a look, then turned around and said to the people in the room: "Someone is coming, come out."

With one more person, she should have less embarrassment.

After Rong Ye finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

The moment the door opened, the bedroom door also opened.

Lu Luoli happily jumped out of the door, holding a bunch of keys in her hand.

Cute said: "Ding~ Your pumpkin carriage has arrived, beautiful little fairy..."

Lu Luoli looked at Rong Ye in front of her, her smile froze on her face.

After seeing the bedroom, Bo Youning ran out in a thin pink nightgown.

"Roar……"

The girl's eyes widened in surprise, and her jaw almost dropped.

Before she could speak, the door in front of her was slammed shut with a 'bang'.

Lu Luoli blinked excitedly: What did she see?So passionate, people don't understand