Chapter 133: No, Thank You!

At the end of October, the sky did not light up very quickly.

Jack generally has the habit of getting up early to accompany Mr. Lu for a morning run, but-

Today's breakfast, he returned to the hotel after exercising in the nearby park, but he didn't find any trace of Lu Yiyou.

In the cafeteria of the hotel, I saw Bai Yumo absentmindedly eating breakfast there.

Jack wiped the sweat from his forehead and appeared in the dining room dressed in sportswear.

"Hey, Miss Bai!"

Bai Yumo, on the other hand, seemed to be greatly frightened, his body was stunned for a moment, and he quickly nodded towards the visitor.

That emotion was covered up quickly, but Jack was also a person who had worked in Lu Style for almost ten years, and no matter how much she could hide her emotions, she couldn't escape Jack's eyes.

He walked in and looked at the breakfast on her table, there were a lot of them, but each one was not unintentionally provoked a few times, and he didn't eat it at all.

"Miss Bai? What's wrong? ”

Jack called Bai Yumo and called Miss Bai, but it was just because of Lu Yiyou's face.

In fact, Jack is a little scornful of this kind of woman who doesn't have any shining points in her body, but still has a lot of money on her salary.

If you want to say that the best thing Bai Yumo has done, it is just a little more "muffled and rich" than that Cheng Shiman.

Cheng Shiman always likes to tell the world that Lu Yiyou is hers.

As for Bai Yumo, he just likes to insert himself into Lu Yiyou's life little by little.

Bai Yumo wiped the tip of his nose sensitively, and smiled harmlessly, "It's okay, it's just too early, and my appetite is not very good." ”

Jack nodded suspiciously, "Then did you see Mr. Lu in the morning?" ”

When the word Mr. Lu was mentioned, he could feel Bai Yumo's body shaking unconsciously.

It's the kind of very subtle little movements.

"I, I didn't see it!" She smiled hard, and the hidden emotion beneath made Jack frown in confusion.

"Well, okay then, you eat slowly, I'll go back to my room and sort out the papers."

The floor where Jack and Bai Yumo live is on the fifteenth floor, and the floor where Lu Yiyou lives is on the fourteenth floor, which is the presidential suite in the hotel.

Jack was in the elevator and wanted to go to the fourteenth floor, so he pressed fourteen on the elevator.

The doorway of 1401 was closed, but 1402 was particularly noisy, and there were some quarrelsome noises coming from inside.

Even, it seems that there are still people fighting inside.

Jack leaned over the door of 1401 to see if anything was coming from inside, but there was nothing.

It was very quiet inside, and he turned to leave, thinking that Mr. Lu had arrived in a slow-paced city, and maybe he wanted to slow down the pace of life.

In 1401, a beautiful and ambiguous smell filled the air.

Shang Wu had a dream in which someone kissed her softly.

She snorted softly, unable to escape this beautiful kiss, so she could only respond emotionally to the person who kissed her.

But this beauty is too real, so real that the duvet at the feet is kicked away, and it is still a little cool.

She opened her autumn-like eyes in panic and looked at the person lying on top of her in front of her in horror.

"Lu Yiyou!"

In desperation, she had no choice but to call his name.

Lu Yiyou smiled coldly, and the corners of his mouth were a little sarcastic, "Sure enough, it's someone who wants to get close to me." ”

He remembered what Bai Yumo said outside the airport last night, this woman was just thinking about some money.

His thin smile became sharp, and his warm palm pinched her neck, "Say, what is the purpose of approaching me?" And let you drug my teacup at any cost? ”

Shang Wu was at a loss for a moment and wanted to explain, but found that everything in his mouth was too ridiculous!

"I'm trying to get close to you?" She couldn't help but ask, over the years, if she has done one thing with all her heart, then this thing can only be done with all her heart to escape from him!

Lu Yiyou's uninhibited ink eyes stayed on her delicate face.

The sword eyebrows were full of ravines, and he asked imposingly, "Isn't it?" ”

Over the years, there have been many women like her who want to go to his bed with him.

But all of this disgusted him.

The joy of last night gradually blurred in his mind, and some were just disappointed in the woman under him.

It turned out that she was just like other women, desperately trying to get into his bed.

Shang Wu wanted to hold on to him with confidence, but obviously, it was not good for her.

She just wanted to end this brief absurdity early, and then run away from him.

Her face was a little stubborn, "Yes, I just tried to get close to you, and I wanted to sleep with you." ”

Lu Yiyou's pupils had some forbearance, and the strength in his hands increased a little.

"You weren't born to get into bed with a man you didn't even know!"

His tone was full of humiliation, but despite this, Shang Wu felt that this tone was full of familiarity.

Although he had forgotten her, the way he spoke was the same as before.

Humble and gentlemanly, gentle and forbearing.

Shang Wu took a deep breath and tried hard to calm the emotions surging in his heart, "Thank you for your guidance, then I can leave now, go back and reflect on what ridiculous things I did today." ”

Her admitting her mistake so calmly made Lu Yiyou feel incredible.

Her eyes and her lips, her breathing surging chest.

All gave him the illusion of wanting to possess.

Lu Yiyou took a deep breath, and his ink eyes closed leisurely, "Do you think that the woman who got into my bed is so easy to go?" So what's my bed? Do you have a vegetable garden? ”

Shang Wu was shocked by his powerful aura, and she wanted to slowly push him away, but as soon as her hand was raised and touched his chest muscles, it was like lightning, and her fingers spread all over her body.

Lu Yiyou was shocked, looking at her fingers that were as tender as white onions, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down.

I don't remember how long ago, his doctor told him that after the drug rehabilitation operation, most people's sequelae are generally sexual and frigid.

He felt that he must be like most people, but today, I don't know if it was under the effect of the medicine or the instinct of the body, he felt that he was not cold, and his mind was still a little burning.

Shang Wu couldn't bear his sudden enthusiasm, and felt that he was about to suffocate.

But he still didn't care, and even became more rude.

She grabbed him by the shoulder, and then he rose and fell, unable to bear it, pouring out the pain.

Shang Wu only felt that she was swaying, as if the sunlight sprinkled from the white curtains was all shrouded in her body.

She wrapped him in secret, richness, her softness curling in the darkness.

Lu Yiyou leaned down and kissed her, looking forward to it like a little beast by the stream, sometimes lowering his head to sob.

And then—

The two are still irrepressibly entangled together.

After the love, the temperature in the room rises rapidly, and then rises again.

Rising to the point where she blushed and buried himself in his chest low and breathing heavily.

Lu Yiyou hadn't been so tired for a long time, and after the war ended, he fell heavily on the pillow as white as a feather and closed his eyes in a daze.

For some reason, he began to enjoy this feeling of hindsight.

Shang Wu looked at the person less than five centimeters away from him with his eyes full of hastiness, he closed his eyes heavily, and there was a dark shadow under his eyelids.

It wasn't the long eyelashes that projected down, but the gray circles under his eyes that didn't have a good rest.

The gray eye circles made Lu Yiyou in front of him real.

It turns out that he is not a god, but a human, and after staying up late, he will have some dark circles under his eyes like ordinary people.

She reached out greedily and carefully stroked his gray circles, smoothing the slight frown between his eyebrows.

Shang Wu's fingers greedily tossed and turned gently on his face, and his fingertips pressed against his thin lips, nostalgic.

How vague this moment is, but this moment is so real.

She stopped, too much attachment would invalidate all the things she had insisted on before.

She's leaving, she's going to have to leave.

Shang Wu quietly pushed back, she lifted the quilt on her body, sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the clothes scattered on the ground.

The clothes of the two people were ambiguously displayed together, but fortunately, the resistance last night was not too fierce, and the clothes were not torn yet.

She chuckled, her focus was on this.

She picked up her clothes and got up neatly, but she didn't know that the person behind her had already opened her ink eyes and stared at her peerless body tightly.

Until—

She got dressed and prepared to go out when a deep voice rang out behind her.

Lu Yiyou on the bed opened his eyes lazily and moved even more lazily.

also got up without scruples, Shang Wu turned around in astonishment, but hurriedly covered his eyes after turning around.

Lu Yiyou's eyes were full of disdain, "What? If you have this kind of emotion when you put the medicine in my teacup, then you must be embarrassed to put the medicine in, and now it's still packed? ”

Her shyness seemed to Lu Yiyou's eyes, but it was all a pretence.

Shang Wu didn't speak, but there was a stubbornness between his eyebrows.

Lu Yiyou's lean body passed over her, and he picked up the Hermes wallet on the counter next to the bed, and the purse was full of all kinds of black and gold cards.

There wasn't much cash, so Lu Yiyou pulled out all the cash in it and politely stuffed her into Shang Wu's hands.

"Give you what you want."

That pile of money, in fact, is still a little thick.

Shang Wu couldn't help but snort lightly from the tip of his nose, "No, thank you!" ”

Lu Yiyou saw that she didn't want it, and he was not in a hurry, he was still calm, he took out a gold card in his bag, "Too little?" There is. ”