Shi Qing went up to the second floor and went to her room first.
There are many people in the room, but Li Beixun is alone.
The whole room seemed to be going through a great battle. The servants were well-trained and swiftly removing sheets, curtains, carpets, wardrobes... everything that could be removed was removed.
The air is filled with the smell of disinfectant, the fresh one, which smells better.
She stepped out, looked into the corridor, and saw that the study door was open, revealing a little light.
So walked over.
In the entire study, only the lamp was turned on.
The man sat in the shadows, black depression spreading over the entire room, as if making the space of hundreds of square meters cramped.
With the smell of tobacco in his nose, he smoked.
Shi Qing rarely saw Li Beixun smoking, probably because he had friends at home.
She walked towards the place of the red fire, not knowing where the gall was born, so she stretched out her hand, grabbed his cigarette butt, and pushed it into the ashtray.
"Don't smoke."
There was a sudden force from her waist, Shi Qing tilted her body, and immediately sat down in the man's arms.
After the bath, the clear aroma, mixed with the quiet smell of tobacco, entered through the nostrils and ignited the blood on the body.
She dared not move when she was warming up.
Shi Qing knew he was angry, and he was silent like a dormant beast, alarmingly dangerous.
But there is no way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
She has to be smooth.
The soft and boneless lotus arm is rare to actively encircle his neck and nest his head in his arms.
Listening to his strong heartbeat, her tone was soft as a cat: "I'm sorry, I know you are angry."
His face was so gloomy and frightening that he still said: "From now on, we will not be allowed to sleep in our bed."
"..." Shi Qing was speechless: "My cousin is a woman."
Do women’s vinegar too?
Li Beixun's voice was still deep: "Who knows if your cousin likes women?"
Shi Qing: "..."
Is there such an operation?
Glancing at the man's face, it still smells like someone owes him money.
Shi Qing helpless: "What can you do to not be angry? I will do everything when you come out."
The man's dangerous eyes narrowed, and the evil color in his eyes instantly became hot.
He was speechless, but raised his hand, pulled off her neck, and bit off the shoulder of Xue Bai Qingxiang.
He was really biting again, with no light or heavy strength, and as his lips and teeth rubbed, the fine currents rushed out one after another.
Shi Qing's heartbeat speeded up, and she put her arms around the man's neck. Because of the shudder, her strength was increased, and there was a broken ring in her throat, which seemed comfortable and painful.
Such a sound undoubtedly stimulated the man, scratching his heart again and again like a cat.
He breathed heavily, and the hand holding the woman's waist couldn't help moving upwards, pulling her nightdress and tearing it open violently.
"Hmm--" Shi Qing opened her mouth and exclaimed when the skin of her upper body was exposed to the cool air. Before she could catch her breath, her petal-like lips were already caught.
Shi Qing's eyes widened in disbelief, and the man's handsome face was magnified, appearing in front of her at close range. In the dark corner, the light in his eyes was terribly bright, as if she was about to swallow her in the next second.
Shi Qing's hands were soft, and she didn't want to slip to his waist. The man took his arms around her waist and made her turn around.
She was pressed on the desk, and the sound of something falling to the ground, the man completely ignored, bent over, plundering her lips and tongue, his big hand also ignited everywhere, sliding all the way from his shoulder, and stopped in front of her. On the abundance, squeeze it without emphasis.
The whole figure seemed to explode, exploded into a stream of clear water, the body was completely out of control, trembling like waves of ripples...
Many clouds popped up in her mind, like cotton candy clouds, she couldn't think about her whole head.
Just when reason was about to be swallowed up for the last time, she clearly caught his hand suddenly stopped, and the position of the palm just covered the bulging part on the inner side.
In an instant, his eyes met, and the man's scarlet eyes were full of surprise.
Shi Qing stood up with a blushing face, uncomfortably pulling the torn nightdress, barely covering the skin full of "strawberries".
The voice was too hoarse: "Yes... I'm sorry... I'm here."
"..."
The most depressing thing in the world is that I am on the string, but I can’t send...
Li Beixun's whole body was so tight that every cell was swelling.
He exhaled several breaths, and there was no tendency to ease.
Shi Qing apologized and stared at the man above her head timidly, for fear that he would be wild, and then ate her.
"You... are you okay?" After asking, she felt that it was not enough: "Why...you go take a cold shower?"
The man's tense face stiffened, how did she know that he took a cold shower?
She was awake that night.
If she is not okay, come out, the man's self-esteem seems to be provoked.
Holding her waist, he pulled her up, and he himself, sat back in the chair, clasped the woman's body, and he began to kiss her...
Shi Qing didn't know how to offend Tyrannosaurus rex, why did it start again?
Is it really going to be done?
At the same time in horror, her hand was pulled strongly, and she reached into the man's bathrobe, her fingertips trembled, she seemed to have touched something hot.
"Help me..." His hoarse voice, with a hot breath, blew on her earlobe.
Shi Qing trembled all over and almost knelt down, but the man's hand on her waist made her unable to move at all.
I was resisting in my heart, and my hands were too strong.
"Quickly, help me..." He urged patiently and eagerly.
Shi Qing felt unbearable and did not pay attention. She was grabbed by the back of her hand by the man's hand and forced something into her palm.
"Hmm!" Shi Qing exclaimed, her whole being submerged in his kiss.
He was crazy like a gust of wind and rain, unceremoniously leaving one after another bruises on her body, making her unable to think, just mechanically following his hand, constantly moving.
Just when her fingers were about to be sore, the man jerked and released it on the palm of her hand.
Shi Qing was limp in his arms. The man stood up, tidying up his bathrobe casually, and then went to the bathroom with her in his arms, washed it again, and saw that she couldn't wear her nightdress anymore, and pulled off the clean bath towel. Wrap her tightly.
Shi Qing was carried out again like a silkworm chrysalis. Just before the door, Lao Gao's figure appeared.
"Master, the room has been cleaned up, are you going to bed now?"
With a guilty conscience, Shi Qing shrank into the man's arms with a blushing face. When the man lowered his head, he only saw the black back of the woman's head.
The corners of his lips raised, and he was in a good mood: "Go to sleep, we will go right away."
"Yes." Without squinting, Lao Gao left the room respectfully.
Shi Qing's whole body was broken. Although Lao Gao was a housekeeper, he was very senior and almost considered Li Beixun's elder.
Seeing her like this by her elders, ah ah ah-
What a shame!
Back in the room, the man put her on the bed.
At this time, the blood in the brain had faded a lot, and Shi Qing's mood had stabilized.
Looking around, the room was still the same as before, and she shrugged, "Nothing has changed."
Obviously the furnishings are the same, even the sheets are the same as before, so why does this man have to take it apart?
Once he was finished, he was caught in his arms.
Shi Qing: "..."
Has she become a mini bear? Hug as you like.
He put his head on her shoulder, and his voice was low and relaxed: "You smell it carefully, there is no other person's smell."
taste?
day!
Is it just for the taste?
Shi Qing really suspected that the one holding her was a large police dog with a really keen sense of smell.
But she didn't dare to say this. The police dog in a good mood just turned into a wolf and ate her.
the next day.
Because the aunt's visit, Shi Qing got up late.
When I went downstairs, I saw two guys getting in the car.
But they didn't see her, otherwise the hydrangea would cling again.
As the car drove slowly away from the garden, Shi Qing asked a maid who was watering the flowers next to him: "Where did Master Li go?"
I didn't see him when I woke up.
"Master Li went for a morning run."
"Oh, thanks."
Shi Qing hasn't seen Li Beixun wearing sportswear.
But his figure is so good, he must look good in everything.
Thinking about it, the panting from last night seemed to ring in her ears again, causing her ears to blush.
When I went to Feifei's room on the first floor, the room was neat and tidy.
Usually at this time, the maid has not finished cleaning the house.
According to reason, it should be messy.
Before Feifei lived here, she asked her aunt to stack the quilt and clean up the room every day.
She either slept in, or got up to play games.
When did you become more diligent?
When she was wondering, the servant told her again that Fang Feifei had gone to the kitchen.
In the kitchen.
The range hood rumbling loudly, three chefs with white top hats stood aside in embarrassment, and Fang Feifeijiao's figure was seen jumping around in front of the marble stove.
It's completely overwhelming.
"Feifei?" Shi Qing hardly dared to admit: "What are you doing?"
Fang Feifei turned around, saw Shi Qing, frowned, and waved the spoon in her hand: "Come for breakfast. I troubled your cousin last night. I'm ready to show my apologies."
"Isn't it making soup for aunt?" The most explanatory reason.
Fang Feifei shook her head: "My mother doesn't eat the food I cooked. We will go to the roadside to buy a portion of porridge and send it to you. This is specially prepared for you. Enjoy it later."
Shi Qing is embarrassed: "But I can't eat so many things?"
"It doesn't matter, there is still Mr. Li."
After Fang Feifei finished, the expression on her face that was still very happy suddenly stagnated, and her eyes became a little gloomy--
Even though Shi Qing was hiding it well, she still saw a corner of the silk scarf on her neck exposed. On the snow-white skin, the green-purple hickey loomed...