Chapter Eighty-Five: Stealing Half a Day's Leisure
The dance lasted until the wee hours of the morning, and Liyue returned to the top floors of the Prosperous Age
When I opened the door, there were only a few wall lamps in the bedroom, and it was a little dim.
The man was lying on the sofa on one side, his moon-white shirt buttoned open, Liyue crouched down, Fu Sijue's sleeping face was peaceful, his handsome and delicate countenance, none of them was not perfect from God. No wonder, in the last life, so many people wanted to get this man
Looking at his curly eyelashes, Liyue mischievously touched them with her fingers, and the next moment, with a slight pull of a large palm, she took the girl into her arms and suppressed her under her, her heavy slender body hugged her tightly, and the originally sleeping Fu Sijue raised an evil smile, and her phoenix eyes were evil and dazzling: "Yue'er, you are tempting me, um... ?”
The man's cold voice was hoarse and sexy.
Liyue looked at the man, with a demonic expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and suddenly smiled: "Fu Sijue, you are shameless, whoever tempted you, just touch it a few times, see if you are stingy." ”
Fu Sijue looked at the girl under him, because of the ball, and painted a faint red, at the moment extremely tempting, quiet bedroom, dim lights, at this time even more sultry, the girl gently spit out the words, soft and glutinous, thin, warm and hot, with a cold aroma that belongs to her, mixed with the fragrance of wine, spraying in his ears.
The man's eyes, staring at her knowingly, those starry eyes, are still bright at this moment.
"Yue'er, I like this temptation. ”
The man's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, looking depressed and forbearing, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already quickly got up from the girl and strode to the bathroom.
"Bang!" the door slammed shut, and after a while, the sound of water in the bathroom shower was heard.
Liyue looked at the man who flashed into the bathroom, shook her head with a smile, and got up from the couch, taking off her dress and changing into a set of loungewear
As soon as he changed it, Fu Sijue walked out of the bathroom, the neckline of the black bathrobe was deep, a handsome face that even the heavens would be fascinated by, wet fine short hair, a drop of water falling gently, the wheat-colored chest and abdominal muscles under the beautifully proportioned shoulders were distinct and strong and beautiful, the lonely cold and deep breath between the eyebrows always had such a dangerous meaning in the dark, and the slender body looked like a kind of deep diving explosiveness, like a wolf king.
Liyue inexplicably felt a little dry mouth, what a wickedness.
"Well, I'll go back first, there's a class tomorrow. With that, Liyue hurried towards the door.
The man stretched out his long arms, hugged the little fox who was about to run away, put his face to her neck, sniffed deeply, and hugged her tightly.
Liyue let him hold it, smiling softly, his breath full of his taste. His eyes fell on his open neckline, his lean chest, and his cheeks flew a thin red.
The man was equally immersed in her breath. He closed his eyes slightly, and his mind was full of her softness like agarwood tonight, the blend of strong feelings and light rhyme, revealing a lingering charm, indifferently left behind, fragrant but not greasy.
Holding her in a moonlit room makes people feel calm and peaceful, but just holding her like this, I don't want to let go. But the more he hugged him like this, the more he was afraid that she would leave his arms in the next moment, and the feeling of feeling empty and uneasy just thinking about it made him tighten his arms, feeling her delicate and graceful figure, and his breath gradually sank.
Liyue sensed the change in Fu Siju's breath and glared at him coquettishly. said: "Uncle Fu, don't show too many unhealthy thoughts. ”
Fu Sijue smiled secretly and rubbed her hair: "Go take a bath, I'll stay here tonight, I'll sleep on the sofa, it's so late, do you think I'll let you go back alone?"
Liyue suddenly burst into tears and glared at him, only to draw a soft gaze from the man and a faint smile on his lips.
But looking at the night outside, it was indeed too late, and the main thing was that she was really tired and didn't want to move around at all
Thinking that I would have to go to school tomorrow, I stopped worrying and hurried to the bathroom.
When he came out, the man was already sitting on the sofa and was busy working in front of the computer
Liyue was not polite, and walked straight to the bed, intending to fall asleep.
Just about to go to bed, the man put down the computer, came over and pulled the girl to sit on the sofa, and his voice was a little reproachful: "Your hair is not dry, don't sleep, otherwise you will have a headache." After that, he walked to the bathroom and brought a hair dryer.
Liyue didn't move, the man looked at the girl in front of him dotingly, and reluctantly began to blow her hair, perhaps because the movement of his fingers floating the hair was too comfortable, or maybe because he was too tired, and by the time Fu Sijue finished blowing her hair, the girl had already fallen asleep in her arms.
When watching the girl's shallow breath spray on his body, Fu Sijue's eyes darkened, and he chuckled helplessly, it was really terrible.
Gently picked up the girl in his arms, the fragrance on his body made him inexplicably fascinated, and he gently put it on the bed, pulled the quilt, and covered the girl's body.