Song Yu breathed a little tight. She thought about what happened last night, but she couldn't remember.

The man seems to be still sleeping. His expression is safe and his sleeping face is beautiful. Song Yu's heart is beating wildly.

I don't know why, lying with him, she has a kind of down-to-earth feeling of dust in her heart, and it's also very comfortable. The air around her is full of good smell from men.

She gently put her head on his chest, this feeling is too happy!

If you can, she really want to always rely on this, always with him not to separate.

However, this is impossible, he has his favorite woman, their marriage is fake.

Song Yu sighed and was about to get down from him. However, when he moved, he heard a man's unbearable murmur.

The next moment, she watched the man open his eyes, eyes languid and confused to look at her: "what are you doing?"

Song Yu: She also wanted to know what she was doing.

Such a good-looking guy is near, she even wants to leave!

But what if you don't leave her? This man is not her

Song Yu's face rose slightly red, and said with a smile, "I should go to work. I pressed you all night last night. Are you ok?"

Song Yu means that his body will not be uncomfortable by her pressure, but this word once out, inexplicably there is a kind of strange feeling.

Especially when they are so close to each other, they are almost close to each other

The ambiguous factor in the air suddenly rises, and the temperature gradually rises. Song Yu's heart beats violently, and she doesn't know whether to move or not.

"Get up." Fu simiu's voice is slightly hoarse, and there is a trace of patience between his eyebrows.

The hand on her back moved to her side as if to push her up.

Song Yu De's side waist has always been very sensitive, lightly touched itching to death, Fu Si Mu such a touch, her body slightly stiff, but he did not push her, just so empty to support her.

"Well, why are you here?" Song Yu tried to get up, but failed. In order to hide his embarrassment, he had to talk to him.

Song Yu remembers that she drank a lot of wine last night. Can't she bring him here?

But in addition to this, he seems to have no need to take the initiative to climb on her bed, although he is a man, but he is a good man with someone in his heart, he will not touch others casually, Song Yu believes.

Fu simiu's expression is more indifferent than her, just looking at her expression a bit confused: "you were drunk last night, let me accompany you here."

Song Yu's ears get hot again, and she knows that she can't get rid of herself.

"Well, I'm sorry ~" Song Yu didn't know what kind of wine she had drunk. Who knew it would be so bad that she forced people to stay in her bed.

Fortunately, it is Fu simu. If she were to be another man, could her innocence still be preserved?

"I'm going to get up." Song Yu lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him at all. Would she make him think she was intentional?

"It's OK. Take your time."

When Song Yu got up on her upper body, her eyes suddenly widened, her eyes straightened, and her face flushed to look at the man under her.

Fu Si Mu couldn't bear to hum a, voice with a if not impulse, Song Yu scared to death.

"Yes I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm coming down Song Yu thought that he had made him angry, so he got up from him.

The next second, Fu Si Mu suddenly turned over, but she was pressed under the body.

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