Qin Wuyan let go of her lips, and brushed her fingertips heavily over her thin lips, with a cold look in his brows, he just looked at her fixedly, and said calmly: "You are not dreaming."

Hearing Qin Wuyan's voice, Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly wrapped his arms around his neck tightly, and kissed him frantically, regardless of whether she was still soaking in the bathtub.

Qin Wuyan was indifferent to Zhuang Xiaoyu's closeness, and just let her get close to him actively.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't seem to notice Qin Wuyan's indifference at all. She stood up from the bathtub, snuggled into his arms, and leaned against him trembling, with a cry in her voice: "Ayan, I miss you so much."

She started to untie his belt.

Qin Wuyan's Adam's apple rolled, and the fire hidden in the man's body was finally ignited by her, and the passion gushed out.

Qin Wuyan directly picked him up from the water, put him on the wide bed, leaned forward, and the two rolled together...

The candle burns out, goes out.

In the dark bedroom, there was not a ray of light, only the entangled panting and low and forbearing humming of men and women when they rolled together.

Dawn broke.

Qin Wuyan opened his eyes and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu who was lying beside her. She was sleeping very deeply, the bright red on her face had not faded, her cherry blossom-colored lips were slightly swollen, leaving bruises and purple mottled spots on her shoulders exposed outside the quilt. trace.

Qin Wuyan curled his lips, but his heart became more and more empty.

I don't know if she and Min Rui were so passionate that night.

He also thought that Min Rui was a sick man, and it seemed that he had to expend all his strength even to take a breath, so he was definitely not as good as himself in this respect.

I don't know if it's because Min Rui couldn't satisfy her that made her so hungry last night.

Qin Wuyan sat up, picked up the clothes thrown on the ground and put them on his body.

"Ayan." Zhuang Xiaoyu called him suddenly.

Qin Wuyan turned his head, thinking that Zhuang Xiaoyu had woken up, but by the light of the morning sun, he found that Zhuang Xiaoyu was just raving.

I kept calling his name in my sleep, maybe I forgot him completely.

Qin Wuyan pulled up the quilt, covering her body tightly.

He still couldn't face the truth, and he didn't dare to accept that Zhuang Xiaoyu had married another man. After thinking for a while, he turned out the window and left.

The sky was bright, and Yu Sui finally woke up from her deep sleep. She couldn't believe that she had slept in the warehouse all night. She sneezed several times in a row, and hurried to find Zhuang Xiaoyu.

Pushing open the door, she saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu was still sleeping deeply, with a faint smile on her face.

Yu Sui let out a long breath of relief.

Thinking that the young miss hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, she finally fell asleep and couldn't wake her up. She was about to retreat lightly, but when she looked up, she saw a ball of pink peeking out from under the quilt.

That's...the belly bag she sewed for the eldest lady?

Yu Sui pulled out the ball of pink, but unexpectedly brought out a pair of obscene pants, which were indeed the underwear she put at the end of the bed yesterday to change for the eldest lady.

Yu Sui was a little puzzled, and secretly lifted the quilt.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I almost scared myself to death when I saw it.

Not only did the young lady go to bed without clothes on, she was also covered in marks all over her body.

No wonder when I opened the door and came in this morning, there was something wrong with the smell in the room. It turned out that...

Yu Sui quickly opened the window to ventilate, and saw that the bathtub was still placed like last night, and was afraid that Min Rui, who had been sleeping next door, would find something, so she hurriedly threw herself on the bed, pushed Zhuang Xiaoyu, and called out in a low voice: "Miss, Miss, wake up."