Dear Commander-in-Chief

Yun Qiao was sweating profusely because of the "little clothes" that couldn't be untied!

What the hell is this crappy thing? It's like a big tie that tied her up so tightly that she couldn't get it off no matter how hard she pulled. It was so tight that she couldn't even touch the doorway.

Half an hour later.

Yun Qiao had no choice but to knock on Gong Sheng's door.

Gong Sheng saw that the woman's clothes were half torn and her shoulders were half exposed, and his nose almost started to bleed.

The gentleman's face finally showed a slight crack.

"What are you doing? Go back and sleep well! Don't you know what the consequences will be if you knock on a man's door in the middle of the night?!" Gong Shengyi spoke righteously.

Yun Qiao pouted: "What's the consequence? Anyway, I can't get my clothes off, and the consequence is that I can't sleep. It's up to you!"

Gong Sheng: "..."

What clothes can’t be removed?

Only then did he dare to look directly at Yun Qiao's heart, and found that it was the "little clothes" that Yun Qiao put on during the day, and Yun Qiao couldn't get them off.

The palace saint was speechless and rolled his Adam's apple: "Turn around."

Yun Qiao turned around obediently.

He used the light to help her unbuckle the buckle with a "click!"

Yun Qiao muttered: "So it's so simple? Why couldn't I do it just now?"

She pulled off the small garment and played with it in her hands, studying the delicate buckle position.

As everyone knows, Gong Sheng is about to have a nosebleed at this moment!

Yun Qiao took off his little clothes, and he could see everything he should and shouldn't see!

Unable to bear it any longer, he pulled up her Hanfu and tightly covered her fair skin.

Yun Qiao still didn't know what was going on: "Don't move around, let me study how to wear this clothes in the future..."

Gong Sheng: "..."

Could it be that this woman has not worn small clothes for the past ten years? !

This night.

Yun Qiao was very happy that she finally understood the secret of "little clothes".

However, Gong Sheng couldn't sleep because he saw all the scenery under Yun Qiao's little clothes.

A man who has always been very strict with himself and never easily touches the relationship between men and women. On the bed in the hotel room, he kept suppressing the urge to get up and break into the master bedroom next door.

Although he was his wife in name only at that time, he had never forced her to do that kind of thing when he was sober.

He's not the kind of man who has bad things in his head.

Gong Sheng endured it again and again, and finally took a deep breath and stretched his big palm to his pajamas...

for a long time.

A muffled groan.

He was relieved...

==

At breakfast the next day.

Yun Qiao looked at Gong Sheng's slightly haggard eye circles curiously, and couldn't help but ask: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Gong Sheng: "...!"

It’s not just that I didn’t sleep well!

Basically didn’t sleep much!

Again and again, he had self-released several times last night because of her little image in his mind.

I thought I could finally fall asleep from exhaustion.

As a result, I smelled cat hair floating in the living room again in the middle of the night, which triggered an allergic reaction. I had to get up and swallow a large bottle of pills.

Fortunately, there were only one or two cat hairs that drifted in, otherwise he would have ended up in the hospital in embarrassment again last night.

Thinking of this, Gong Sheng glared at her angrily: "Send that cat away today! No cats are allowed at home!"

Yun Qiao: "..."

She was just being polite, casually greeting him and caring about him, but why did she make this cheap man remember her cat?

No!

Her little white was originally a stray cat, so he was very pitiful when he was sent away, okay?