Chapter 85: Drunk and Sleeping

She just wants to downplay Zhou Ming now and find a capable person to assist him again.

She was thinking about Zhou Ming's question very seriously, he was not useless, that night, hanging in the air and holding himself for a few hours, he could make the taste of the food the same as the previous part-time worker, as a man, but he was also willing to do laundry. Even when I fell into a low point, I helped myself find a project with great potential.

It seems that this qiē is not as bad as imagined? Qin Yao suddenly woke up, why should he think about him? He shouldn't have thought about this at all.

She looked at the ceiling and tried to banish these thoughts from her head, but she still couldn't sleep, the effect of that product was so good. She tries to think about things at work.

I don't know how long, only the sound of her own breathing was in the darkness.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, she turned on the light and saw that it was Zhou Ming standing at the door, but suddenly she didn't take a second look, because Zhou Ming was wearing a pair of shorts all over his body, and his whole body was still water.

"What are you doing here, go out!" Qin Yao said coldly, but he looked in the other direction, grabbed the quilt, remembered the last time he was beaten by him, his body couldn't help but tremble, did he want to do it again?

"Of course it's sleeping, wife" Zhou Ming smiled, his body was still a little shaky, in fact, he was already able to support it, this kind of unique wine is easy to get drunk, he can't say sober now, and he can't talk about being completely drunk.

"Don't come here!" Qin Yao was like facing a wolf, but he didn't dare to look at him, and got up directly from the bed.

Zhou Ming directly took two steps in three steps, and then threw himself on her soft bed

"It's so fragrant, wife, you're so fragrant" Zhou Ming was lying on his stomach, the whole person was trapped in the quilt, breathing deeply, and he could smell that this was Qin Yao's body fragrance.

"You go out!" Qin Yao was so angry that her body trembled, but she could only stand to the side.

"Wife, let me hug you well" Zhou Ming hugged a pillow, and then treated him as Qin Yao, a strong kiss.

Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't tell what strange feeling it was in her heart, but she relaxed a lot.

"Wife, why have you become so gentle" Zhou Ming asked, he closed his eyes and felt that the "nephrite beauty" in his arms was motionless.

Qin Yao was silent, watching Zhou Ming make out with another "Qin Yao"**.

However, she gritted her teeth, and the more Zhou Ming said, the more excessive.

"Wife, why are your breasts getting flatter and flatter, if it were as big as Qingqing, how good it would be"

"Wife, why can't I find your mouth?"

"Wife, where is your waist, your waist is very sexy"

But she didn't dare to speak out, for fear that Zhou Ming would react, and when she thought of him being like this, Qin Yao felt a burst of fear, how could she be like this with a man!

She didn't understand why men and women were indulging in such things, why those women would obediently listen to men, hug, kiss, and even do that kind of thing. Stick together all day long and say those sensual things.

Although she has never experienced it, she has seen many colleagues in the company who are in love, and she has always wondered, why? Why do women need men?

When she was thinking about it, Zhou Ming pouted, hugged the pillow "Qin Yao" and fell to the ground, and while asking his wife if you are okay or something, she actually fell asleep on the ground.

For a while, he didn't move, Qin Yao frowned, walked over slowly, and stepped lightly on the clean blanket, not daring to get too close.

Definitely not allowing him to sleep here for one night, Qin Yao decided to wake him up and let him go back to his room.

"Zhou Ming" she shouted, but she didn't respond.

"Zhou Ming, please go to your room," she accentuated.

After a few more minutes, she stood beside Zhou Ming, bent over, and touched him with her hand.

Zhou Ming reacted, moved, opened his eyes, and startled Qin Yao, but fortunately he didn't make any other moves.

"Zhou Ming, go back to your own room and sleep," Qin Yao said.

Zhou Ming looked at the pillow he was holding, and said in a daze that he had made a mistake, and then stood up, originally Qin Yao thought that he was going out, but who knows, he actually turned around and hugged himself directly, and before he could say anything, he both fell on the bed.

"This is the real wife" Zhou Ming seemed to be very satisfied, leaning his head against her, and holding her delicate back unceremoniously with both hands.

Qin Yao struggled hard, his body trembled with anger, because Zhou Ming was now wearing a pair of shorts all over his body!

And he was as strong as steel, no matter how hard she struggled, it was in vain. She bit Zhou Ming's arm in one bite.

"Wife, there are mosquitoes biting me" Zhou Ming shouted, but hugged him tighter.

Five minutes later, Qin Yao was already weak, she hadn't eaten at all, and now she was a little sweaty, but she was still being held.

originally thought that this would be the case, but Zhou Ming suddenly moved, the two of them were face to face, and they unceremoniously climbed her small waist with one hand, and actually stroked it, and it looked like they were about to get into the pajama pants.

Qin Yao panicked, no matter what was in front of him, he bit it directly, but he bit Zhou Ming's lip, this bite, Zhou Ming was in pain, ah, his arms were relaxed, Qin Yao just wanted to break free, and when he turned around, he was fiercely held in his arms by Zhou Ming, his beautiful back was attached to his chest, and his small waist was tightly locked.

In this way, Zhou Ming didn't move, and Qin Yao was also tired, really tired, trying to avoid Zhou Ming's contact, her hair was a little messy, she lay on her side without saying a word, holding Zhou Ming's hand, looking for a trace of the possibility of breaking free.

In her mind, Zhou Ming has become the most hateful man in the world.

When she tried hard for half an hour, she gave up, so be it, it's not the first time.

If God fills a person with twists and turns, he will not give her a lucky moment, maybe this is her own ordeal. As always, I can only bear it, and I don't even have a chance to escape.

She closed her eyes. But he still couldn't sleep, he could only clearly feel the contact between the two, Zhou Ming's body temperature, and even his breathing blowing on his neck.

Actually, it's not as uncomfortable as imagined, and the husband and wife should have slept like this, right?

People always have to make sacrifices, and many sacrifices are not rewarded.

Gradually, the resistance in her heart decreased with calm, and finally there was a hint of sleepiness, and slowly, she fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, there was no one next to her, and she was covered with a quilt, was it a dream? Not a dream, that feeling was too clear, she looked at the time, it was not early, got up, went downstairs, but saw that Zhou Ming had already set up the meal.