Chapter 57: Evidence of Guilt: The Love of Beauty
Although the weather is no longer cold, it is not good to run around the house barefoot!
He Yu found another pair of slippers for himself to change into, picked up Fang Qing's criminal evidence in his hand, and staggered to Fang Qing's door.
At this time, Fang Qing was huddled on the bed with her chest hugged.
In the fall just now, his calf bone touched the side panel of the bed frame, and the softest part of his chest hit He Yu's bone, and the pain at the moment was like a drill.
Fang Qing didn't forget to joke: It's really her own thing, it's genuine, and the pain is not ambiguous at all.
Unlike He Yu's room, Fang Qing's window has a double layer of curtains, one of which also has a blackout effect.
Therefore, the moonlight outside the window has not penetrated at all, and there is almost no light in the room.
Fang Qing only cared about covering her head and humming, and she didn't even notice that He Yu came in.
When He Yu quietly unscrewed the bedside lamp, Fang Qing suddenly lifted the quilt and revealed her head.
She saw He Yu carrying one of her pink slippers in his hand, smiling at her mysteriously, no matter how he looked at the corners of his eyes, there was a cunning like an old fox.
Fang Qing pretended to be nothing and asked, "Ah Yu, what's wrong with you?"
He Yu squinted, without any other superfluous movements, he replied: "It's nothing, it's just that I got up at night just now and found that there was an extra slipper next to my bed, come and ask, is it yours?"
He Yu said, shaking the things in his hand.
Fang Qing was completely blindfolded, looked down at the side of the bed, didn't know if she didn't look, and was startled when she saw it.
Oh my God, there are two slippers next to my bed, but those two shoes are not the same pair, one is He Yu's, and his other slipper is not being carried by He Yu.
Fang Qing immediately sorted out the ins and outs of the matter, thinking in her heart:
It's not good, I must have slipped just now, I was in a hurry when I got up, I didn't pay attention, and I wore the wrong shoes.
Fang Qing forced her composure, and said with a light face: "It's my shoes, it's just that I put them next to my bed before going to bed, how could I run to you?"
Fang Qing seemed to have talked a lot, but in fact, it was all nonsense, and she didn't say a word to the point, and she didn't forget to kick the ball back.
"Ah Yu, can't it be ......?" Fang Qingfu asked
"What can't it be?" He Yu raised a slender brow
"Won't it be ......?" Oh, you promise me first, what I said is not good, don't be angry!" Fang Qing continued to sell Guan Zi, deliberately hanging He Yu's appetite.
He Yu's face remained cloudy, twitched the corner of his eyes, and slightly handed his stylish chin forward:
"Okay, you say, I promise you, no matter what you say, I won't be angry. ”
Fang Qing took the reassuring pill, and then sat up from the quilt unhurriedly, but there was still a faint pain in her chest, so she still maintained the movement of wrapping her hands around her chest.
He Yu looked at Fang Qing's defensive posture, and secretly laughed in his heart:
Am I scared like this? I usually don't think she's like this, but what's wrong tonight?
"Ah Yu, could it be that you are sleepwalking at night, I don't know, come and get my slippers?" Fang Qing explained reasonably, as if expounding the facts.
When He Yu heard this, he felt incredible, how could someone be so upside down black and white, he thought: How sick should he be, in the middle of the night, the third watch ran to the girl's room to get something, or came back with a slipper?
It seems that you can't reason with girls at all, they are all a species of people who are more emotional than rational.
He Yu threw away the shoes in his hand, although there was a smile on his face, but that smile made Fang Qing feel cold in her neck, and she unconsciously fantasized: In the next second, He Yu will probably jump on the bed and strangle himself to death.
"Dear Ms. Fangqing, if you covet my handsome appearance, you can come and appreciate it openly, after all, this is the mentality of a normal person, and everyone has a love for beauty!"
He Yu said unashamedly, Fang Qing, who listened to it, blushed for him, shook the corners of his mouth, and almost said: It's really shameless!
He Yu looked at Fang Qing's forbearance, and the smile on his face became more and more intense: "What, do you have a different opinion?"
Fang Qing hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no." ”
"That's right, that's the best, I'm just telling the truth. He Yu, this old fox, became more and more energetic the more he talked
"Besides, you are my Qingqing baby, you want to come to see me, can I still take Qiao, I can't show you. He Yu said, dragged off his shoes, shook his body and stepped on the edge of the bed, and instantly leaned over and came to Fang Qing's eyes.
I saw He Yu kneeling on both sides of Fang Qing's body with his legs, and his two hands supporting the head of the bed, which is really a textbook version of the "wall knock" posture, but this "wall" has to be replaced with a "headboard".
He Yu was very satisfied with Fangqing's "well-behaved" movements after being frightened now, seeing the face of the baby who was close at hand, thinking about the breeze and moon outside the window, such a beautiful scenery, He Yu suddenly smiled evilly, and became a little restless.
He Yu's upper body gradually pressed down, approaching the lovely face little by little, and just as he was about to cover Fang Qing's body, Fang Qing "stumbled" like a loach, shrank down, and got into the bed.
He Yu pounced, and his head almost hit the headboard.
Fang Qing in the quilt only knew that she was stupid with her head covered, but she didn't know that this series of "wanting to refuse and welcome" was mobilizing He Yu's interest more and more intensely.
Mr. He, who has never known what fear and failure is, how could he easily bow to a "little loach".
He Yu quietly stepped back and descended with his kneeling knees, and his legs gradually tightened, fixing Fang Qing's legs, making her unable to move.
Fang Qing in the quilt didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem until now, and was about to escape, but her legs couldn't shake at all, and her whole body seemed to be fixed on the bed board.
It's true: the broken house was even more affected by the overnight rain, and the leaky boat was hit by the head wind!
This is not the worst, because in the next second, He Yu's entire body was completely suppressed from the sky.
Although not all the weight was lying on Fang Qing's body, He Yu still supported his body with both hands, maintaining a "bed-knocking" posture.
But the feeling of oppression brought by the huge volume, as well as the entanglement of breathing between the snorts when looking at each other, made Fang Qing feel extremely unsettled in her heart.
At this moment, He Yu was still afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he blew lightly in Fang Qing's ear!
The breath seemed to have its own soul, carrying an electric current of 100,000 volts, starting from Fang Qing's cochlea, jumping all the way down, and when it swam to the chest, it also stimulated the pain nerves.
Fang Qing couldn't help but let out a soft "um!".
This sound is different from the previous vocalizations, but has a thick nasal sound, created through the magical nasal cavity.
The voice was like a trembling and jumping note, waving a little hand of spiritualism, which undoubtedly played the best aphrodisiac role for He Yu.