Chapter 1617

Before she regained consciousness, his hands and feet had already come up, and he firmly held her in his arms, restrained her hands and feet, and kept such a intimate posture and shallow sleep: "sleep with me for a while..." Reason is not clear, so the body will be a bit more courage.

Qiao Sangyu has some silly eyes.

"Qimo, I'm..." His hot breath was sprayed on her neck, and he lay and hugged her directly, which made her confused.

It's too close.

It's too close to him.

She could feel his temperature, his breath Qiao Sangyu's brain had a brief blank, and even forgot to leave the "business" in a hurry. She was a little greedy, as if bewitched, and even thought irresponsibly: hold for a while Just hold it for a while

After all, men and women are different.

Once she has "laissez faire", sleepy men want more. What's more, it's morning, man There's always a man's instinct.

When her body was just softened, his hands pushed up and slid down her back all the way to her waist. Then he held her and pressed heavily against him Qiao Sangyu suddenly froze.

She felt it.

In the early morning, when he went downstairs, Qiao Sangyu did not dare to take the elevator, for fear of meeting the reporters returning home, so he chose to take the stairs. Qi Mo didn't mention it and followed her silently. A total of 26 floors, two people never say a word, the corridor only her uniform high-heeled shoes sound.

Qi Mo couldn't bear it.

"I carry you?"

"No Her voice was very emotional.

"Then I'll help you with your things?" He tried to get the bag she was carrying.

Qiao Sangyu suddenly swung his good hand away, the same tone: "don't use it!"

Qi Mo laughs.

"Are you angry with me?" It's obvious, "for what happened?"

Qiao Sangyu is stiff.

After a pause for a second, she continued down: "no I just It's not that kind of woman. "

She reacts at the end, it's his man instinct, and she That's not instinct! She used emotion, but he used instinct. How unbearable?

The people behind him did not speak.

Qiao Sangyu's mood became more and more gloomy. He took a few steps forward, but his arm suddenly tightened. He pulled the whole person back and reached the wall.

The stairwell is narrow and dimly lit. She is controlled by him in the limited space. When she looks up, she can see his solemn and serious eyes and hear him speak word by word --

"I don't treat you as someone else." He said, "I always knew it was you."

Qi Mo's voice was urgent and deep, as if eager to explain, as if eager to correct.

Of course he knew it was her!

Otherwise, how could you want to sleep with her?

That just happened It was an accident.

Qiao Sangyu didn't respond.

Qi Mo's two words, coupled with his serious eyes, give Qiao Sangyu the feeling of two words: shock! Some things in her brain flash away, and some thoughts disappear quickly before they can be captured She could not say clearly, but could only feel her own heartbeat, clearer and more intense.

"So..." She wants to ask Qi Mo, what does this mean? But blurted out, it became, "so?"

With that, he tried to bite his tongue.

"So it is..." Qi Mo was in a hurry, and her eyes were clearly flashing through the anxious look. She wanted to has the final say to her, but still tried to bear it when she touched her eyes. We can't do it in a hurry.

If she refuses cleanly, he won't even have a chance to step by step.

After enduring, he finally sighed in a dispirited voice So I just fell asleep. "

That's the answer to all the questions.

It's true.

Only when he is sleepless can he be eager to get Carelessly, I showed my heart's thoughts.

“…… Oh. " Qiao Sangyu answered shallowly, his voice was a little dispirited, and it was hard to hide disappointment and depression. She clearly shouldn't have this kind of emotion. Moreover, she was "sleepless", which was the original words she had just told Qi mo But speaking from his mouth, this kind of personal recognition feeling is really not good.

"Let's go." The atmosphere was a little stiff, and finally Qi Mo took the lead to release his hand and spoke faintly.

"Well Good. " She nodded and continued to walk ahead.

There was silence again in the corridor, only her high-heeled shoes "Da Da... " The voice of. Qi Mo's eyes are slightly tight: I originally wanted to improve the atmosphere, but I didn't expect Is it worse now?

Every step she took in silence aggravated his impatience.

Finally——"Wait!" He stopped Qiao Sangyu, strode over her and stood on the two steps below her, "I'll carry you down."

"Ah?" Qiao Sangyu's face was a little stunned and looked at Qi Mo blankly, "why? I'm not tired... "

Now it's the 12th floor. They've all come down the majority of the way. She can continue.

"The heel is too loud." Qi Mo droops his eyes and looks at her feet as a sign. He doesn't want to say that he is upset when listening. So he casually pulls a reason to flicker, "are you not afraid of being heard by the reporter, and then come after him directly?" Though, he knew there could be no journalists.

But that's a good reason.

Qiao Sangyu looked up the stairs with fear and thought carefully: the corridor is too quiet, and the echo and transmission sound are very loud. If someone on the 26th floor is listening carefully, he may really hear the movement here, and then follow the sound to chase after him

You can't be careless.

But let him recite it?

Qiao Sangyu hesitated for a moment, weighing between "let him carry" and "take off his shoes".

And Qi Mo, already in her hesitation time, bow down actively, back to her: "come up."

He was tall and thin, but his back was broad and powerful. Qiao Sangyu bit his lower lip. He wanted to decline, but he was too deliberately and affectionate to refuse Think about it or forget it! His action was natural, and she could only pretend to be natural, so she climbed on his back and said Good. "..."

The next 12 floors are particularly long.

Qi Mo is not slow, but her feet are very stable. She lies on his back and can hear his breath.

Her body was close to his back, and she could clearly feel his strength and his temperature. Qiao sang Yu could not help but blush. She could not help but recall the scene when he held her in his arms just in bed. It's the same temperature, the same breath

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