Yi Qiao
She was led in by Mo Beiting. She had never been in such a shop, so she couldn't help looking around curiously.
It's really
okay.
She organized the wording: it's all over the place.
Mo Beiting actually picked out two clothes for her. When he was packing and paying for them, he put his hand over her eyes to cover her sight of something. He leaned over and asked, "do you like it? But you have men, you don't need them. "
The warm breath brushed her earlobes.
It's itchy.
Yi Qiao face a heat, avoid him to walk out.
Back to Repulse Bay, it's already past nine o'clock. Yi Qiao is a little tired. Today, she has been busy all afternoon. She just spent more than two hours wandering.
But someone didn't let her go. After taking off her coat, he pulled her up and pushed her into the bathroom, "take a bath, change clothes."
If Mo Beiting said it was changing pajamas, Yi Qiao had no words to refute, but she knew it was not, "the clothes were not washed."
"Then put it on and take a bath, and wash the clothes together," he said in her ear.
Yi Qiao is about to retreat, is he embraces waist to pull back in the bosom again, panting to ask: "how to do?"
“……?”
Mo Beiting's lips pressed down and pressed tightly against her.
"Third brother."
Yi Joe was almost breathless by his kiss, and he leaned back to avoid, "I haven't bathed yet."
"Well," Mo Beiting answered with a heavy breath, but he didn't let her go. After kissing her for a while, he stopped and said, "go wash."
He pushed her away, his sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down, his eyes reddening.
Yi Qiao went into the bathroom. As soon as he finished taking off his clothes, Mo Beiting pushed open the bathroom door and came in.
He was wearing a pair of black trousers, his upper body bare, and his belt untied.
Yi Qiao didn't wear anything, subconsciously turned over, "how did you come in?"
"Take a bath."
Mo Beiting answered and walked towards her, hugging Yi Qiao from behind.
"Yi Qiao."
His voice was sexy in the cramped bathroom, deep and hoarse.
"Yes?"
The sound is still declining, Yi Qiao is pressed by Mo Beiting on the wall of the bathroom, the ceramic tile is cold, his chest is boiling hot.
The two extremes of temperature form a strong stimulus.
Yi Qiao couldn't help shrinking.
Mo Beiting put his hand around her and separated her body from the wall. "Is it still cold?"
"Well, it's not cold."
Mo Beiting opened the shower and the hot water poured down, wetting their bodies.
He kisses her earlobe, "clothes to wear tomorrow?"
Mo Beiting asked her for advice, but he didn't want to wait for her answer. He unbuttoned his trousers. His action was not as calm as usual, but a little impatient.
The bathroom was foggy, and the steaming heat enveloped them.
"Shen Yiqiao, say you love me."
He once thought that when two people fell in love, there was no need to talk about these words all day. He preferred to do it.
Let the other party feel his heart for her.
But now——
He began to be dissatisfied.
Especially when he said those three words, he was eager to get a response from her.
Mo Beiting thought that he was really crazy.
"..." Yi Qiao clenched her lips and didn't speak, even panting.
"He said
Drops of water rolled down the man's cheek, and it was hard to tell whether it was sweat or spray water.
Yi Qiao still doesn't talk.
But Mo Beiting always had a way to toss her and hang her so that she had no way back.
Later, Yiqiao said a lot under his pressure, some words, she even thought she would never say.
…………
For the next half month, Mo Beiting went to the design department every day to wait for Yiqiao to get off work. He didn't let his assistant inform him, so he just sat outside and waited.
Even the manager of the design department was thinking about whether to let the purchasing department add a sofa outside Mrs. Mo's office.
On this day, Yi Qiao worked for two hours. When she was busy, time passed quickly. As soon as she looked up, it was already eight o'clock.
She raised her hand and pressed the center of her eyebrows. After looking at the time above the computer screen, she suddenly realized that it was very late.
Third brother.
It suddenly occurred to her that there was someone waiting for her outside.
Yi Qiao quickly turned off the computer and went out. As expected, she saw Mo Beiting sitting in Gu Ting's position and closed her eyes.
Gu Ting, who is supposed to be sitting in a comfortable office chair, is sitting on a small bench, huddling in the corner to sort out the documents.