The suit in her hand seemed to remain his temperature. She put it down, turned around her desk and walked towards the door.
Although she tried her best to lighten the sound of footsteps, the sound of ten centimeter high heels was not small.
Will he be woken up?
She shook her head. No, she was drunk and slept like a dead pig!
The footsteps stopped at the door. She reached out and touched the cold doorknob, looked back at the steaming tea, narrowed her eyes hard, opened them again, and turned back.
Just, good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the West.
She picked up the tea on the table, opened the door of the lounge and went in.
As soon as I saw the naked upper body and thighs, the white quilt covered only a little at his waist, and the whole face lay on the soft pillow.
It turns out that he likes to sleep like this. I can't compliment his sleeping position.
There were no seats in the lounge. She looked at the white bedside. Lu Mingyu was still a little far away. She shouldn't disturb him.
After sitting down gently, she began to blow the steaming green tea. The heat from the tea cup covered the gold framed glasses with a white mist, and even her eyes with a dense mist.
She casually took off her glasses, put them on her knees, rubbed her eyes and continued to blow the tea cup in her hand.
Can you sleep so long with a hangover? I'm still awake.
Feeling that the tea cup in her hand had cooled a lot, she immediately turned her head and looked at her dark eyes, deep and terrible.
At this moment, her waist was hugged by a big hand, and she moved uneasily, "Mr. Lu, please use your sobering tea."
Damn it, she didn't know when he woke up and didn't make a sound.
In fact, when she came in, he woke up and didn't move. He felt her sitting by the bed, and his heart lifted up.
I wanted to escape from him so much last night, but I did these things today. Didn't he misunderstand what he was doing?
Lu Mingyu really sat up and took the tea cup from her hand with his right hand, but his left hand kept clasping her waist.
He drank two mouthfuls of green tea and put the cup at the head of the bed. "It tastes good."
"I'll go first, Mr. Lu. You can continue to rest." She struggled to get up, but her whole body fell on the bed by his hand. The next moment, Lu Mingyu, who had turned over, was pressed under her.
Lu Mingyu's low voice sounded beside his ears, "your taste should be better..."
"What are you doing? Let go of me!" She stared at him with a wary face and put her hands on his shoulders.
Lu Mingyu hooked her lips and looked at her with a smile. "Of course, it's what lovers should do."
"Mr. Lu, why are you so serious? It's just a joke." She wanted to tear her mouth. How could she say that and be caught by Lu Mingyu.
His right hand pulled her collar and poked into her chest. His black eyes stared at her crazy eyes and said slowly, "I need to help you remember. I'm not a person you said. I don't think you understand deeply enough. You should experience it yourself. What is an animal."
"Don't..." she turned her head and didn't want to look at him, so she turned back to her reason. "President Lu, are you so hungry? Can even an old, ugly woman with children start?"
"Nie Yiyi, when are you going to install it?" He snapped, and his right hand pulled away her shirt. The white skin was exposed in front of him, "you took the initiative before!"
Feeling a chill in front of her chest, she shrunk her shoulder. "Although I'm old and ugly, I'm not interested in being someone else's substitute. Mr. Lu, please respect yourself."
"Did you ever think about self-respect when you threw yourself into your arms?" The more she was like this, the more angry he was and almost rudely tore her clothes completely!
"I don't understand what you're talking about, Mr. Lu." She only knows the current situation. She is likely to be innocent.
Someone on the body is obviously in a violent state and won't listen to her at all.
"You'll understand right away!" When Lu Mingyu finished, he bowed his head and kissed her lips. The warm and sweet breath flowed between his lips, which made him feel delicious.
"Well, well..."