"Whoa..."A large piece of the thing on the desk was knocked over, and as soon as Lu Yi was put back by Shen Ya, there was a cold touch on his back.

Shirts are really not a good thing, especially shirts made of 100% chemical fiber fabrics, it can make you clearly feel the temperature of what is attached to you, and at the same time, it will also wrap your skin tightly when you sweat, in addition, it will make people clearly see the sexy Victoria's Secret black lace bra worn inside the white clothes.

At this time, Lu Yiyi was facing such troubles.

Her back felt the chill on the desk, while the person in front of her belly was clinging to it, feeling the heat of her body temperature, and at the same time, the hot sweat was close to her body, revealing the patterns of her underwear.

However, this was not the most important thing that bothered her, but she heard something fall on the ground, with her computer, so Lu Yi couldn't help but exclaim from this second kiss: "Computer... smashed..."

"I'll pay for it."

Well? Why does this sound so familiar? What does she seem to have fallen on?

Of course, if Lu Yiyi asked "how to compensate" at this time, she might have remembered it, isn't this the scene last night? It's just that the roles are reversed.

But she probably didn't have time to ask this, Shen Ya's palm was propped up between her long hair and the table, and the fingers of her left hand helped her solve the shirt she had just been troubled by, freeing her from the shackles of the shirt and feeling the temperature of the person on her body more appropriately.

So at this time, all Lu Yiyi's thoughts were put on her own posture at this time, and she dared to guarantee that this posture now must be exactly the same as the one she had seen in the picture book when she was in school with a group of bad girls like her, and it was definitely the best, most technical, and most challenging posture of the year.

It's just that this is just today's thoughts, and after two weeks in a row, after a series of experiences in the pool, bathroom, car, and even the cloakroom, she will feel that this posture is just the tip of the iceberg that Mr. Shen, who has excellent physical strength, can't eat enough...

At this time, at nine past fifteen, the light in the living room on the first floor was turned to dark blue, and Mama He finished cleaning up the last piece of land that needed to be cleaned today, originally she was only responsible for the food at home and taking care of Lu Yiyi's needs, as for cleaning, someone would come to do it every week.

However, it was about He Ma and Shen Ya who had known each other for a long time, and were assimilated by Shen Ya, and they couldn't see a little stain on the floor, so they took a mop to mop the floor.

But as soon as the half-vicissitudes of the palm touched the mop, I felt that the floor moved somewhere, and the mop slipped to the ground...

Mother He looked up inexplicably, looked at the ceiling on the first floor, directly below the study, and muttered, "Are these two children fighting?" ”

…

At 10:25, Lu Yiyi was picking up the manuscripts scattered all over the place, her half-open shirt was wrapped around her body, and the two hidden buttons at her collarbone were too lazy to button up, she felt a little weak all over her body, and she was already energetic to pick up things.

However, when she saw Shen Ya, who was sitting on the single sofa on the side, looking at her arbitrarily, playing with a water cup, she felt that it was called energetic.

A moment later, Shen Ya watched Lu Yiyi return to the desk, ready to start working, and couldn't help but slowly tease: "Wife, aren't you tired?" ”

Lu Yi stuck the card, reached out and grabbed the placket, yes, at a time like this, I go to bed after finishing my errands, and I have never turned on the light like this and discussed it.

She was a little ashamed, but she felt that as a woman, she should not be obscure, so she said angrily: "I... I'm in good shape. ”

Hearing Lu Yiyi's answer, Shen Ya stopped with the hand that handed the water cup to his lips, he probably always knew that Lu Yiyi was informal, but it was still a little... Surprised him. "President's Wife: Mr. Shen, We Divorce",

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