Shang Miao nestled in his arms, subconsciously grabbing the placket of his chest.

His lips, which had been chapped, moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but what overflowed was a soft, soft moan.

Sheng Yu hugged the woman in his arms, and could feel the abnormality of her high body temperature, and her pupils condensed almost instantly.

Li Shuo, who was following behind him, saw this. hurriedly apologized in a low voice to the two partners who followed, and then led the people to the box that had been booked a long time ago.

When Shang Miao was brought into the upstairs room, his face was no longer normal red, and the temperature of his skin was not high.

She was carried upstairs by Sheng Yu all the way, and the clear smell of cedar on the man's body seemed to be able to soothe the heat in her body.

She kept her head buried in Sheng Yu's chest, almost greedily breathing in the smell of him.

Until she was thrown on the bed, she still couldn't react, and reached out to hold Sheng Yu's hand.

She just wanted to be close to him now, to breathe in his scent.

Sheng Yu's clothes were a little messy by her, and he followed the fingertips he was grabbed, and his gaze slowly fell on Shang Miao's eyes, which had obviously begun to be foggy.

Shang Miao's eyes were originally beautiful, but now because of the medicinal effect, the tails of his eyes are bright red, and his usually clear pupils are also full of mist.

She half-knelt on the bed, pulling Sheng Yu's fingers, as if because of the discomfort of chapped lips, and stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick her lips quickly.

Shang Miao's thoughts were indeed not clear enough now, she only knew that the smell of Sheng Yu's body could make her comfortable.

Her hot palms, wrapped around his slender knuckles, pulled her beside her with little strength.

She didn't pull for a long time, she frowned slightly, and a thin layer of sweat was already on her forehead.

Shang Miao's voice was hoarse: "Come here."

Sheng Yu's expressionless face, his eyebrows moved slightly, he paused for a moment, but as Shang Miao wished, he returned to her side.

Almost as soon as it passed, Shang Miao got up and pounced on him, hugging his waist tightly, rubbing his forehead against his chest, intoxicating the breath on his body.

However, after a while, another layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

She seems to be hot.

Shang Miao only hesitated for a moment, then let go of the hand holding Sheng Yu and took off his coat instead.

After taking it off for a while, he felt that it was not enough, and began to unbutton his shirt again.

It was only before I untied the top two that my wrist was grabbed.

Sheng Yu's eyes were slightly dull, his eyes were shining with an incomprehensible light, and his throat was also tight, just holding Shang Miao's wrist with his hand, as if he had also been infected by her body temperature.

Piping hot.

When the woman's soft body climbed up, Sheng Yu's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He pressed the waist of a woman who pressed against him, his eyes darkened, and his voice was low and hoarse, "You can see who I am."

Shang Miao was stunned.

Then she reached out and hooked his neck, and pressed her body up again, she bit lightly on his earlobe, and exhaled, "I know."

In the middle of the night, a rain came violently, and the streets of Jinnan were all washed.

It's autumn, and the temperature drops a lot the next morning.

Shang Miao's body felt like he had been run over by a car, and his whole body hurt.

She smelled the sticky smell in the air, and her brow furrowed slightly.

She's not a little girl who hasn't had anything to do, and there's nothing to fuss about last night's events.

Even later, she didn't know what happened, but she still remembered the incident of meeting Sheng Yu in the corridor.

The sudden sound of the door opening interrupted her thoughts, and Sheng Yu came out of the bathroom naked.

Shang Miao was not surprised to see him.

Frankly, there was no better solution last night, so she didn't have much to mind.

There is no difference between using men and others.

It's always good to go to the hospital, top

The doctor and nurse treated it well with the strange eyes.

It's just that his body is sore, Shang Miao couldn't help frowning.

Thinking of this, Shang Miao couldn't help but look up at Sheng Yu again.

This glance happened to be captured by Sheng Yu, he had just finished taking a shower, and his body was still full of moisture, and his thick black hair was wet, and a few strands were directly on his eyebrow bone.

Shang Miao paused: "Last night's incident—"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her throat was almost hoarse, and the corners of her mouth were a little painful, probably because the skin was broken.

Sheng Yu was originally wiping his hair. He lowered his eyes to look at Shang Miao on the bed, and his gaze just fell on her *** shoulder.

There were still some traces of what he had left on them from last night.

His voice was faint, but it seemed to be in a good mood to listen, "You were very active last night."

Shang Miao's face did not change, "Last night's emergency, you can treat it as just an accident."

She paused, then added, "If you mind, I can pay too."

Sheng Yu's originally sunny face immediately became gloomy after hearing Shang Miao's words.

He stared at Shang Miao in a grim tone, "What did you say?"

Shang Miao was silent, she looked at Sheng Yu quietly.

It's really that her throat is dry and hoarse, and the corners of her lips are hurting, and she doesn't want to speak at all.

Sheng Yu's face was even more gloomy by her silence, and he suddenly sneered, "You pay? You still want to pay me?"

"Shang Miao, are you not clear enough about yourself, or are you not clear enough about me?"

After he finished speaking, he threw the handkerchief in his hand to the side casually, then took his wallet, threw out a card from it, and threw it directly in front of Shang Miao: "Who pays whom?"

Shang Miao looked at his cold face. Wisely did not pick up the topic again.

After all, Sheng Yu helped her last night, otherwise if it was Yu Qingwen, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Shang Miao grabbed a bathrobe from the side and put it on, then got out of bed and prepared to wash up.

As a result, as soon as I got out of bed, I found that my legs were weak.

Almost fell to the ground.

Shang Miao held back the discomfort and raised her face to look at Sheng Yu, the doubts and exploration in her eyes were undisguised.

Sheng Yu was looking down at her phone, not noticing her gaze.

However, Shang Miao could clearly see the scratches on Sheng Yu's back, as well as the tooth marks on his shoulders.

To be honest, Sheng Yu has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and there is a layer of just right muscles under his skin, and he is actually in a very good figure.

Shang Miao came out after washing, Sheng Yu had already changed his clothes and was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Shang Miao lowered her eyes, walked to the side of the bed and picked up her bag, she took out her mobile phone, checked it, and whispered to Sheng Yu's back, "If I sue Song Yinyin and Yu Qingwen, will you help me testify?"

Sheng Yu paused before turning around.

Shang Miao held his mobile phone without changing his face: "I recorded everything that happened last night."