Sheng Yu casually dragged the thin blanket on the rocking chair next to her and covered her.

It wasn't because of her sudden appearance that he ended the meeting at will, after all, so many people were still waiting for his urgent decision and then proceeding to the next process.

He could have dropped everything for her whenever and wherever he could.

But after so many years, he knows very well that mediocrity will lose all the games and be trampled under his feet again.

And he can't lose, he can't be defeated.

Because what can really give her the best protection and the best everything is to always maintain calm and the ability to control the overall situation.

So when someone in the video conference asks, "Is Sheng always okay?" Do you want to end the meeting? ”

"No, you don't." Sheng Yu just turned off the camera: "Continue to report." ”

Twenty minutes later, the meeting ended.

turned off the computer, but Sheng Yu did not immediately carry the person in his arms back to the bed.

Instead, she sat quietly, elbows resting on the table with one hand on her temple, looking down at the girl who was sleeping soundly on her chest in her arms.

Over the years, once he calmed down, he would be very irritable and depressed, and now he likes such a quiet moment, especially with her in his arms.

She slept soundly, not even reacting to his hand gently rubbing against the kiss marks he had left on her collarbone.

It's really delicate, obviously he is very controlling, but he still makes her dotted and loved, especially on the back shoulder.

It was in the bathroom, when he had confined people to the sink and 'bullied' them.

Her shoulder and back are graceful like a treasure of the world, which makes people can't help but want to destroy, want to leave traces that belong to him, and take it for themselves.

It wasn't until she was trembling and couldn't bear to fall that she turned around and picked her up and put her on the washstand, listening to her lying on her shoulder and panting...

Sheng Yu thought about it, and suddenly the dry Adam's apple rolled, and at this moment, the person in his arms moved, and the thin blanket on his body slid down to his waist, revealing an extreme temptation.

The short slip nightdress in black lace adds a kind of sex appeal and wildness to her whole person.

Sheng Yu, who watched it, couldn't control himself, so he lowered his head and kissed the person in his sleep.

Even the fingertips have lifted her nightdress and rubbed it against her legs...

……

"Hmm~"

Qin Sang in his sleep groaned hotly, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

But people who sleep seem to be more emotional.

Sheng Yu felt that the person in his arms was responding to his kiss, and even whispered:

"Brother~"

"Light on the hand*~"

Sheng Yu laughed slowly when he heard it, and his voice was tempting: "Okay~"

The quiet balcony gradually lingered with the beautiful sound of the girl's soul and fire.

Hearing this, Sheng Yu finally carried the person back to the bed.

Forbidden in the bosom, make up for the unfinished desires of the afternoon.

It's just that this time, every movement of him is gentle to the extreme, as if deliberately making her unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.

A 'dream', Qin Sang was ethereal and unbearable several times.

It's hard to tell if it's real.

I slept until noon the next day.

When she woke up, she saw Sheng Yu still at home, standing in front of the window with her back to her talking on the phone, and she didn't understand the Hong Kong dialect she spoke, she only felt so sore and soft that she didn't want to move at all, so she turned sideways and looked at the man with her back to her in front of the window.

He is really tall and muscular, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist overflowing with an indescribable sexual tension.

When it is serious, it is as noble as this, and when it is not serious, it is simply indescribable.

Qin Sang looked at it and thought about it, and suddenly some pictures rushed to her mind, and it even seemed that she had a very embarrassing dream, but it didn't seem to be a dream, and she blushed with embarrassment in the moment of reality and reality.

At this moment, the man in front of the window just ended the call and turned his head to make eye contact with her, so frightened that Qin Sang hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended that he hadn't woken up yet.

It's just that the acting skills are so clumsy.

Seeing Sheng Yu bent his lips with interest, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, but he didn't speak, just stared directly at the person who was pretending to be sleeping on the bed, his eyes were scorching and hidden, but he wanted to see when this girl was going to open her eyes.

Qin Sang, who was pretending to be asleep, closed her eyes, as if she could feel Sheng Yu's scorching and playful gaze staring directly at her, but he didn't speak, and now she could meet his scorching and joking gaze as soon as she opened her eyes.

I instantly regretted why I had to fake sleep just now, and now I am even more embarrassed like this.

The hand hidden in the quilt wrung the quilt in embarrassment, praying that Sheng Yu would speak soon.

However, as the minutes passed, the room was quiet and she could hear her own puffing heartbeat, and the man's banter gradually intensified.

Qin Sang trembled his eyelashes aggrievedly, and turned over with his eyes closed, and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

However, as soon as he sat up, the man who reached out suddenly grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back into his arms and asked:

"Hiding from what?"

Qin Sang, who was unexpectedly hugged by the shoulders and pressed in his arms, raised his eyes to look at the man who was talking in a daze, and asked with a twisted face:

"Then why don't you speak?"

Sheng Yu's eyes teased: "Didn't you see that Sang Sang was still sleeping?" ”

"I ......" Qin Sang was speechless for a while, and after a few seconds, he complained in disgust: "You did it on purpose." ”

Sheng Yu took in her disgusted little expression, smiled, and the hand on her shoulder lightly pinched her pink earlobe, and his fingertips gently twisted ambiguous and deliberately asked:

"Did you sleep well last night, baby?"

Qin Sang's earlobe was twisted by him uncomfortably tilted his head and wanted to avoid his hand, and some pictures appeared in the mind of the questioned, especially the scenes that seemed to be true and false in the dream, and he just wanted to end the topic with a weak heart, and lowered his head and replied:

"It's good."

However, as soon as she lowered her head, the man's hand twisted on her earlobe lifted her chin and lifted it again, forcing her to look into his eyes, and asked again with a playful look:

"Did Sangsang dream of anything?"