Chapter 1 Is It Good to Sleep?
When the doorbell rang, Yu Jiuan wrapped a windbreaker jacket around his body again, which did not match the slippers under his feet, and his footsteps paused at the door, and he took a few deep breaths before reaching out to open the door.
Outside the door stood a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes, his angular face with his usual carelessness, he looked her up and down, the woman's slender body looked thinner in the trench coat, and a pair of white and slender legs underneath.
He didn't complain about her, put his hand in his trouser pocket, and said with a smile: "Didn't you all stay in the hotel before, why did you suddenly change places?"
She pursed her lips, her eyes lit up, and she reached out to pull him in, "The house I rented, this is temporary...... I've taken a look at it recently, and I'll buy a set if there's a suitable one. β
The door was closed behind him, and the man didn't change his shoes, he took a few steps forward and glanced casually around the room, "Didn't you say you didn't plan to stay in Beicheng?"
In the days of living without a fixed place, Yu Jiu'an has been living for almost five years.
"I want to stay now," she whispered, looking at the man's back, plucking up courage, "I want to stay with you." β
The man turned to look at her.
She pulled the hem of her trench coat open, "I have something for you." β
He was stunned, then narrowed his deep eyes, with a playful smile on the corner of his lips, took a few steps closer, his fingers hooked the shoulder straps of the nightdress inside her, rubbed the bare skin on her shoulders from time to time, and when he looked down, he could see the faint scenery in the woman's almost translucent nightdress, and then his eyes focused on one place.
There is a tattoo on the left chest, on the mouth of the heart.
It looks like it's just been tattooed, and the outline is still flushed with an unsuitable red skin.
Tattooed a few letters-
Nateγ
The smile on the corner of his lips froze for a few seconds, a cold glint flashed under his eyes, and his tone sank, "My name." β
She didn't speak, but looked at him with burning eyes, and he raised his eyelids to meet her gaze.
"You tattooed the name of a young master on your chest. β
"You won't do this forever," she said with excitement in her eyes, "I called your manager before you came, and he said that you can get out of the clubhouse by paying a deposit, and I will negotiate the price with him, you don't have to do this ...... again"
"I like my job a lot," he said, and took his hand back, his expression indifferent, "There are women who sleep and have money to spend, and a man likes it very much." β
Her face changed slightly, and she was a little at a loss, "You're still the same with me, you still have a woman to sleep with money to spend, and you don't have to force yourself to deal with a woman you don't like, isn't it great?"
He pursed the corners of his lips and smiled disdainfully, "You're rich?"
She nodded, "I can support you." β
He sneered, "Do you sleep well?"
A gold lord and a young master, who have known each other for more than a month, meet and communicate regularly, he has taken her money and gifts, but even if he lies in the same bed for the night is to play side ball, he has to wonder if she has something cold about it.
Yu Jiu'an curled his fingers, took the initiative to hug the man, tiptoed his head and offered his lips, tossing and turning twice on his thin lips, "How do you know if you can't sleep if you don't try......"
She was quickly pushed against the door by the man.
His breath was fierce, and his hands were heavy, and the place where she had just tattooed was scratched by him, and a moan of pain overflowed between her lips and teeth, and tears rolled in her eyes.
It hurt so much, there were small wounds where the tattoo had just been made, and it didn't heal, but he kept moving, and when he saw her tears sliding down her cheeks, he wanted to ravage it even more.
There was a pause at the last minute.
He didn't expect that this woman, who was looking for the young master to accompany him in the club all day long, was actually a chick.