Chapter 994

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
An island in the southern hemisphere.

On a midsummer night, the warm sea breeze swept the beach.

Li Qiao has been sleeping all day. Now she is sitting on the bay window of the beach villa in a daze.

She was locked up, not a prisoner, but no different from being isolated.

This island is located in the southern hemisphere. Li Qiao has never set foot in it. She even suspects that the exact location of the island may not be found on the map.

Island area is not small, surrounded by the sea, unique scenery, quite a few Wenxi Island flavor.

However, in addition to her and Shangyu, there are only bodyguards and kitchens on this island.

The four assistants disappeared, and the left brothers and sisters did not follow.

In Li Qiao's world, only Shang Yu was left.

A sigh flowed from her scabby lips, but there were no waves in her quiet eyebrows.

Steady footsteps from outside the bedroom, breaking the silence of the interior dusky.

The shadow of the tree outside the window was suddenly broken by the light. Li Qiao narrowed her eyes and looked at the man who turned on the light.

The distance is not far, he is still slender and magnificent, the same black shirt and black trousers, handsome and pure, but his eyes are more indifferent than ever.

Of course, the man's eyes focused on Li Qiao's face, and in an instant he became warm. He walked with his long legs, leaned over her head and kissed her, "sigh what?"

Li Qiao didn't move. Her eyes fell on the throat knot above Shang Yu's collar

She didn't speak much all day. Her voice was a little hoarse.

Shang Yu raised his thin lips and sat down on the window. He picked up Li Qiao and put her on his leg. He held her feet in his dry palm and said, "well."

The bay window was clearly padded, but her feet were cold.

Li Qiao Shun nestled in his arms, quiet and peaceful.

The man's back is leaning against the wall. Through the reflection of the glass, all Li Qiao's expressions can be clearly captured.

Even the slightest change can't escape his eyes.

It's a pity that Li Qiao's calm face never changed its color.

But after a while, she sleepily closed her eyes and fell into a shallow sleep on the man's shoulder.

Shangyu can't help patting her on the back, and her deep vision falls on her face, as if she can't get tired of it.

That's good.

Day by day, seven or eight days later, it is the middle of the month.

Shangyu and Liqiao seem to have evaporated in the world. All the forces that can be mobilized are released to look for their tracks, but they are in vain.

Four assistants work in Yanhuang step by step every day, and Zuo Xuan and Zuo Tang return to the dark hall to continue to preside over the overall situation.

Obviously, nothing has changed, but it just makes people feel extremely depressed.

No one knows where Shang Yu has taken Li Qiao. Even Shang Zonghai has no clue.

On this day, a helicopter came slowly from a distant island with the same color of sea and sky.

Li Qiao is sleeping under the parasol by the sea. She is nearly five months pregnant. She seems to be more sleepy than before.

The sound of the propeller came from far to near. She opened her eyelids lazily and took a look. Then she sat up with her blanket in her arms.

Li Qiao just woke up a little confused, a shadow in front of her eyes, wet and salty sea breeze was dispelled by the clear taste, "wake you up?"

Shang Yu reached out to pick out the broken hair in front of her forehead, bent his fingers and rubbed her cheek, "hold you back to sleep, eh?"

Li Qiao slightly confused eyes looked at the helicopter, and then put his hand on the man's shoulder, "who's coming?"

"A friend." Shang Yu bent down and sat on the side of the reclining chair

Li Qiao lowered her eyelids and shook her head. "You talk. I'll go to bed."

She has been on the island for more than a week, and she sleeps most of the time every day.

No matter how pleasant the scenery is, I'm tired of seeing it. Besides, isolation is not just talking about it.

The island is only electrified, but there is no wireless signal.

No contact, no cell phone, no phone, no computer, nothing.

The bodyguards on the island are also different from the four assistants.

They keep an absolute distance from Li Qiao, and they are extremely respectful to her.

Even the only cook is a mute who can't speak.

And they only obey Shang Yu's orders.

Li Qiao droops the canthus of the eye, a step toward the villa to sway to go in.

Behind him, Shang Yu rolled his Adam's apple and got up with him, holding her in his arms from behind

Li Qiao held the blanket in her arms and said, "hmm? What's the matter? "

The man buried his head in her cheek, closed his eyes and tightened his arm, "I'll take you in."

Li Qiao nodded lightly, turned around from his arms and stood on tiptoe, "then you can hold me. The beach is very hot."

Shang Yu looks down at her tired and lazy eyebrows and holds her up like out of control. When he enters the villa, he presses Li Qiao on the sofa and kisses her deeply.

Men do their best to absorb her taste, open her lips, disturb each other's breathing.

Maybe Li Qiao was too calm or easily accepted all the arrangements, which made Shang Yu's sensitive heart almost panic.

She still chatted with him, but she was dead and had no intention of resisting.

No matter what he did, she was extraordinarily obedient.

When she set foot on this island, Li Qiao became obedient, and she became what Shang Yu wanted.

However, it seems that she is no longer Li Qiao.

At the end of the deep kiss, Li Qiao gently pushed the man's shoulder, frowned and gasped, "stomach..."

After Shang Yu knew Hou Jue, he quickly got up from her, and her pupils contracted violently, "are you pressed? A stomachache? "

"No, it's just a click." Li Qiao took a slow breath and touched his belt buckle with her fingers. Then she was silent and didn't know what she was thinking.

Li Qiao returned to her senses and changed her comfortable posture with the armrest of the sofa. "It's not a friend coming. You're busy. I'll sleep again."

No desire, no demand, no waves, no waves.

Li Qiao quietly and obediently acquiesced in everything, even though her lips were full of pain, her face remained unchanged.

She closed her eyes and went to sleep peacefully.

Shang Yu's deep brows and eyes are dark, but he strangely hopes that time will stay at this moment.

No one can be her burden, no one can take away her sight, her world, only he.

After a while, the man unfolded his blanket to cover Li Qiao's body, lowered his head to hold her lips and sucked a few times, then walked out of the living room contentedly.

Li Qiao's eyelids trembled, sighed silently, turned over and went on sleeping.

She expected that one day it would be like this. In fact, it's not too hard. Even day after day, her life is only 20000 days.

……

On the west side of the island, under the parasol sits a man.

The other side and Shang Yu's black shirt are of the same color. Their eyebrows and eyes are pretty and picturesque, but their temperament is more introverted and gentle, and less cold.

It was Qin Si, the man who left his old house several months ago.

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