in the bedroom.

Sang Yu sat in the chair and felt unusually hot.

At first, I just drank too much soup, forced out the sweat in my body, took off my coat, and only wore a white low-neck sweater.

I poured myself another glass of water, and the cold water slid all the way from the esophagus all the way down my throat and into my body, relieving the heat and dryness a little.

But soon, she found that a glass of water was completely useless, and the fire that ignited not only did not extinguish the posture, but intensified.

"It's so hot, the autumn tiger is so powerful, it feels like going back to summer."

Qi Huai said: "The indoor temperature is only 18. ”

Sang Yu touched his hot forehead: "I seem to have a fever, my forehead is so hot." ”

"It's not a fever, it's ...... Forget it, let you drink less, did you listen? ”

Sang Yu glanced at him curiously: "What does it have to do with drinking soup?" ”

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly thought of something, frowned, and looked at the man with a worried face: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Qi Huai's face did not change: "I told you to drink less, but you didn't listen, and you also encouraged me to drink more, I thought this was what you wanted." ”

[Drink less] Can this be considered an admonition?

"What about you playing pantomime?"

"I thought you knew, I said it was a secret medicinal diet, don't you know what the soft-shelled turtle soup is used for?"

Mulberry ......

She really doesn't know!

And that's not the point.

Why would Mrs. Qi boil Yang soup for her grandson?

Sang Yu thought, and couldn't help but look at the man's lower abdomen.

I can't stop recalling the last time the two of them were on the big bed behind me.

She suddenly felt a chill down her spine, Qi Huaixi, who didn't make up last time, stopped until dawn in the early morning, and now with the blessing of buff, how much sin she had to suffer if she stayed.

Sang Yu didn't care about the heat in her body, picked up her bag, and pretended to answer the phone: "Hey? Manager Zhang, what? There is work to be done...... Does it have to be now? I'm a little busy...... You can't leave me, you have to have me, okay......"

Before she could reach the door, she was pulled into a hot embrace.

The chest on her back was higher than her body temperature, and the hot breath around her neck seemed to be on fire, causing Sang Yu to tremble.

"Where are you going?"

Sang Yu's legs were weak and he stumbled: "Manager Zhang told me to go back and work overtime." ”

Qi Huai stretched out his hand, and the mobile phone in her palm fell into his hand: "Turn on the speakerphone, I told him, you are very busy now, and you are not free." ”

How dare Sang Yu, before the words of defense could be spoken, his lips were suddenly blocked.

Qi Huaiyan's kiss was very domineering, with an aggressive meaning, and the action of tearing his clothes was urgent and fast.

His hand grabbed her waist and pressed her whole body against the door, with more force than the last time, making her hurt a little.

But this pain is not worth mentioning compared to the desire to be seduced from the bottom of my heart.

Sang Yu has always been a passive party in bed, and the initiative is always in Qi Huai's hands.

She enjoyed the process of doing it with Qi Huai, the two were physically fit, and after only sleeping one night, he found the sensitive points on her body, knowing where it would itch when she touched it, and where she would be soft when she rubbed it, which could make her let out a suppressed low moan.

Sang Yu's only little experience was also learned from Qi Huaiyan, but it didn't prevent her from knowing that his skills were very good, and every time she could make her emotional, sinking into the endless sea of desire.

Sometimes distracted, Sang Yu would wonder if the man she met when she was in trouble was not him, would she also be lost in the throbbing of the wheel as she is now.

She had no way of knowing that her chin was pinched by a man, and Qi Huaiyan noticed that she was absent-minded, and her movements were more intense, as if to punish her.

"What are you thinking?"

Sang Yu shrank back after being knocked out, panting and hugging Qi Huaiyan's neck: "I want to have dinner...... Yes! ”

Before he finished speaking, he was bitten by the man on the shoulder, and his tone was vicious: "I'm working, what do you want to eat?" ”

Sang Yu was wronged.

She wondered if she could finish it before dinner.

Otherwise, the nanny and aunt will come to urge them to eat later, and it will be a shame.

Qi Huaiyan's eyes deepened a little, and after deepening his strength a few times, he pulled away abruptly and lay on the side.

With your elbows in your eyes, your chest rises and falls, and you breathe violently.

Stopping halfway, Sang Yu looked confused.

What's the situation?

Does the Yang Kidney Soup work?

She's almost soothed at this point, ready to go, mop.

Isn't that torturing her?

Qi Huaiyan is like a nobody, even if his lower body is still majestic and high-spirited, he himself is still lying calmly.

"Come by yourself, who will serve whom."

He worked hard to become a dog, she was good, last time he called other men's names in his dream, this time he was distracted under his nose, he wanted to have dinner, he dreamed of her, except to eat anything he had today.

Sang Yu's face was so red that he was dripping blood, and hesitated for a while: "I won't." ”

The corners of Qi Huai's eyes twitched: "Come up." ”

Mulberry ......