Chapter 225

On the wide and messy bed, Fu Shaoqin was still immersed in sleep.

His sleeping face is not as sharp as when he was awake, on the contrary, he looks very good when he is asleep, the man's face is as angular as a knife and an axe, he is simply God's favorite, and the man's complexion is also the kind of firm skin that has been practicing martial arts all year round.

His skin is full of a healthy bronz, sexy and rugged.

On top of this bronzed rough and firm skin, there is a small strip of shiny water.

Shen Xiang immediately realized that it was the saliva that unconsciously flowed from the corners of her lips after she fell asleep.

Sky!

Is this to shame people?

reminded himself not to be so cheap, even if he was tortured to death, he must retain his last dignity, but unconsciously he slept very comfortably in the crook of his arm, not only that, but his head was also resting on his chest. And drooled on his chest.

Shen Xiang really wanted to find a hole to drill.

She is not a girl with a hippie smile and a thick skin, she has always done her duty, and she sees people and things very clearly.

From childhood to adulthood, Shen Xiang rarely joked with others, and never coquettished with others.

And at this moment, Shen Xiang had to drill his head into his squeaky nest like an ostrich.

This drill woke the man up.

The man watched the woman's movements sleepily, wondering what she was going to do?

Spoiled?

She doesn't seem to be such a pretentious woman.

Fu Shaoqin raised his arm around her neck, lifted her chin with one hand, and asked her in a lazy and magnetic voice: "What's the matter, I haven't pillowed enough for my arm all night?" In the morning, arch into my arms again? ”

Shen Xiang's face flushed. She didn't even know how to explain it to him, she didn't have the face to explain. The tighter he lifted her chin, the more she lowered her head.

The man sensed that something was wrong, and he asked her in a serious tone, "What's wrong!" ”

Do you need him to stay at home with him?

The man softened his tone and said, "I have a regular meeting in the morning, so many people are waiting for me to be late, I will come back early in the evening......"

"It's not! No! Shen Xiang said it twice in a row.

Is this to shame her?

She simply let it go: "You...... There is ...... in you There's my saliva, right...... I'm sorry. ”

Slobber?

Fu Shaoqin saw that there was a small stream flowing from his chest. Then he laughed unconsciously, and then couldn't help but tease her: "What? Want to leave a mark on me? It's a quick wipe off, and you'll have to change the way next time. ”

Shen Xiang's face suddenly turned bloody.

"Wake up." The man said.

"You get yours, I'll get up again when you're gone." Shen Xiang shrank in the quilt, but he didn't look up at the man.

The man said: "One of my legs is entangled by you, how can you get up if you don't let go of me?" ”

Only then did Shen Xiang realize that her two legs were wrapped around his legs, and she never knew why she slept so comfortably.

It turned out to be because of his legs.

"If you don't let go, my legs will be entangled in you!" The man scolded angrily.

Shen Xiang let go in a panic, and then shrunk into a ball like a cat and shrunk into the bed.

The man didn't care about her, he sat up with a carp, and in front of her, he put on his clothes one by one, underwear, shirt and tie, trousers, suits, one by one.