Good Morning, Mr. President!

Uh ~

Song Zhixing hasn't returned yet, and Tang Yu has kissed it hard. Compared to her jerky, his kissing skills are still superb.

She was a little overwhelmed by his kiss, and a blankness swept across her mind. Kissing, kissing, it seems that this is not enough. She forgot to hold on, and her soft hands slipped from his neck and into his shirt. Tang Yu shuddered, staring at her eyes, about to spit fire. However, she did not close her hands, and unbuttoned his shirt buttons with his fingers. The solution was a little urgent, and it was a very convenient button. It just seemed to be incompatible with her.

Tang Yu was almost out of patience, but he coaxed, "Take your time, don't worry."

Song Zhixing complained: "This button is troublesome."

"Well, I won't wear this one later. Take your time ..."

Song Zhixing managed to untie it. He stroked his strong and muscular muscles, raised his head and smiled at him as if it was a major event. Tang Yu couldn't bear it. She picked her up and easily tore off her pajamas. She was naked, was hugged to the edge of the desk, and her white legs hung weakly and lingeringly around his waist. Under the light, she was as beautiful as a work of art.

Tang Yu admired and kissed her deeply.

When he really wanted her, he hooked his long arm to the desk drawer and took out a condom. Song Zhixing looked at this, squinting, "How could this be here?"

When they were together before, he would use this early. However, after the used condom was used up, plus he wanted a child, he never used it again. I didn't prepare this at home.

But now, in the study ...

Is this for someone else?

Song Zhixing's heart was sour, but before the smell of vinegar had spread, he had heard Tang Yudao: "What are you thinking about? These were prepared after the last time you chased me and begged me to kiss you. One day you ca n’t keep it safe Will chase me and make you want me ... now, isn't it very useful? "

She blushed. Why is he so fond of mentioning it?

Tang Yu was deeply buried in her body. The combination of two people, soul and body, made Song Zhixing soaked in his eyes. She was holding Tang Yu tightly, feeling his existence, and she choked a little, "I thought ... you never want me again ..."

Tang Yu clasped her tight enough to let each other's bodies merge into one. His lips were on top of her head. "From beginning to end, I was open and stood here waiting for you to come back."

He had complained about his mother's affairs, but that kind of complaint still couldn't dilute his love for her.

As long as she comes back and returns to his world, with a full of love, no longer ruthless as he said and walked away, he is willing to blame the past.

Song Zhixing cried, "But I'm late ..."

Tang Yu's voice was low and dumb, "It's not too early, not too late, just like that."

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After three years of physical reunion, this night was doomed to be calm.

In the study, from desks, to sofas, to carpets, traces of their **** were left everywhere. Tang Yu was exactly like the awakened lion, Song Star was thrown to the highest point again and again and dragged down. Time and time again and again, her body was sore and weak, but the sour and soft room brought the ultimate joy, so that she did not feel tired at all, but was refreshing and excited, and could not help groaning frequently .

Throughout the villa, the voice of the night was full of voices. Song Zhixing secretly fortunately, now Tang Yu has cancelled the servant on duty at night, otherwise, she really won't have to go out to meet someone tomorrow.

Huan 丨 Loved all night, and the most direct consequence was that she couldn't get up the next day. She was lying on the bed, not even moving her fingers. Knowing that the sun was shining outside, she couldn't open her eyes. Her hand was subconsciously touched aside, her fingers clasped in her palms. Then he was taken over. Song Zhixing continued to sleep contentedly. Then, I heard a familiar voice in my ear: "Well, Director Huang? It's me. Today Xingxing didn't come to work today, I asked for leave for her. Well, I was too tired last night, I'm afraid I can't get up today. Yes ... ... "

Speaking of Tang Yu's words, Song Zhixing was suddenly awakened.

She sat up abruptly, not bothering about her weakness, staring in horror, "What are you talking about?"

"Continue to sleep, nothing to do with you." Tang Yu patted the pillow, as if coaxing little animals. Then, he said with Director Huang of the design department: "In this way, her work is sent directly to the top floor. I will send it back and ask her to do it at home without delay."

After a few more words, I hung up.

Song Zhixing was lying on the pillow, only to feel unlovable.

"Give you leave, you don't have to go to work, you should be happy."

"... Why do you say that you were too tired last night?" Isn't this telling the world, did the two of them last night?

"Isn't it?" Tang Yuzhen opened the hair on her cheek and lowered her voice. "Or, last night, you were not too tired, can you continue?"

Song Zhixing sobbed, defensively wrapped himself around him, "I'm almost exhausted now ..."

Tang Yu looked at her tenderness and weakness, and her eyes were a little bit spoiled. Gently patted her head. "Relax and sleep a little longer. Let Sister Li come up and ask you to have lunch later."

"... Um." She murmured and closed her eyes obediently.

Tang Yu took a deep look at her, took the necklace sideways from the drawer at the bedside, and put it on her carefully. She felt it, but didn't open her eyes.

He got up and kissed her on the back of his head before he got up and left.

After Tang Yu left, Song Zhixing was lying on the bed with his lips raised unconsciously. Holding the necklace tightly with both hands, my heart was so full of stains.

Everything suddenly became so good.

The only thing that made her feel regret is that Tang Yu started using condoms and said nothing about children.

Because she had owed something in this matter, she wasn't sure if he still wanted a child that belonged to her, so she was afraid to ask.

However, it doesn't matter.

Between them, it's just the beginning. There is still a long way to go in the future. Going fast has lost the joy of this road.

Song Zhixing thought. Turning to thinking, thinking again. How about yourself and Tang Yu?

I don't know if he said he was going to apply for cancellation last time, did he really apply?

She flattened her lips, hoping not.

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