Good Morning, Mr. President!

Jing Yu heard the footsteps of men getting closer and closer to her. At each step, it was obviously not heavy. She stepped on the carpet and heard the sound, but she felt that she always stepped on her heart.

He stepped to the bed, remained silent for two seconds, suddenly lifted the quilt and lay beside her. The bed was large and he didn't approach immediately, leaving a short distance between them.

However, Jing Yu still clearly felt the heat in him. In this winter, it was like a fire.

Jing Yu restrained herself from bewildering breathing.

"Sleep this way," Yu Zeyao said.

Jing Yu didn't move and didn't give him any response.

"Want me to do it myself?" His voice was lazy, as if a bit drunk, and **** astonishing.

He was very patient, "I wo n’t let you sleep as easy as you do. You are now my prisoner of war. I really want to have **** with you. All your resistance will end up being 'willing to sleep with me And the difference between 'unwilling to go to bed with me.' So if I were you, I would now choose to be obedient. "

Jing Yu breathed a breath in his chest.

Rogue!

Moreover, the rogue is so righteous!

She turned around and stared at him with angry eyes. "You release me."

Yu Zeyao didn't fall asleep completely, but leaned halfway to the bed. She turned around and he lowered his eyes to see her. Deep eyes lingered on her cheeks, and there was only the faint afterglow cast from the bathroom in the room, but it did not affect his focused gaze.

Jing Yu felt that his look seemed to engrave himself in his eyes, which made her even more panicked. She didn't open her face, begging, "Don't just look at it, help me untie my tie."

Yu Zeyao frowned, and finally seemed to be intolerable. The tall body was lying in the quilt. A long arm hooked her tightly into her arms.

Jing Yu's breathing stopped for a moment, and her chin was pressed on his shoulder by him, "Yu Zeyao ..."

"Don't disturb yourself." He breathed a little harder, and she could clearly feel his healthy body stiff and hotter. He frowned, "I have an injury in the abdomen, and I can't move you tonight, even if I want you. But if you want to ask for trouble, I have a way to cure you."

When he said that, Jing Yu didn't move at once. She was quiet for a while, and determined that the man was just hugging himself to sleep, and did not mean to do anything further, but his body was still tight and his breathing was not smooth.

after all……

He is now half-naked, with only one towel around his body.

The skirt on her had been unbuttoned by him before, and the neckline had already slipped below the chest. For the first time, her soft chest was against a man's hard chest.

a long time……

She licked her dry lips and couldn't help asking, "Don't you think it's hot?"

"If you feel hot, I'll take off the skirt on you." He didn't even raise his eyes when he answered.

Jing Yu: "..."

He really did. Jing Yu was annoyed that he had shot himself in the foot.

"You stop, I'm not hot anymore!" She quickly stopped him and arched unconsciously.

Yu Zeyao saw that she was so embarrassed that she could only let him play, her frowning brows relaxed a little, which seemed to add a little joy. He hugged her back body, Jing Yu was good now, biting her lower lip tightly without saying a word.

Stinking rogue! I don't know if the voters who support him know whether he is like this in private.

"Have you had such experience before?" Yu Zeyao suddenly asked, asking her.

Jingyu didn't know what he was referring to. He raised his eyelids lazily and glanced at her lightly, "Is there any experience of sleeping with men?"

Jing Yu said with a bit of pique: "Yes."

He only said ‘hm’ from the nasal cavity, and did n’t know if he believed or did not believe that, or what emotion he was in right now.

Jing Yu thought that this man was so proud of himself that he might not be able to accept a woman who was not perfect. If she lied, he might never be interested in himself again.

She whispered: "You have a lot of power. You should know that I had a fiance in the past. If it was not an accident, I would marry him immediately."

"Do you mean ... have you slept with him?" Yu Zeyao's tone remained weak.

"And not just slept?" She sacrificed her name in exchange for freedom.

She thought he would be furious, but for a while, instead of being angry, he laughed a little, and the big palm suddenly slipped in from her skirt.

Jing Yu froze, his eyes trembled and stared nervously at him, "What do you do?"

"Verify whether your words are true or false." Yu Zeyao's tall nose rested on her nose and brushed her face breathlessly. "As far as I know, you have not been willing to give him to him ..."

His mute breath was too charming.

Jing Yu was almost fascinated by his voice and couldn't find anything. But soon I came back to God, feeling that this was a bit wrong, frowning, and asking again and again: "How did you know? Who told you? You and Liang Shengyi ... 唔 ......"

*******

Yu Zeyao touched the injury on her face, stopped moving, and stared at her with deep eyes.

She seemed to feel humiliated and sad, and didn't want to match his eyes, just biting her lower lip, don't open her face.

Under the dim light, the tears on her face were clear, like a sharp sword across his heart. He had a faint chest pain and withdrew his hand. In the end, she sighed and picked her finger lightly to untie the tie on her hand.

Jing Yu's hand was liberated, and her teary eyes flickered. For a moment, Yang Yang slaps his face on his left face.

Yu Zeyao clasped her hands and put her on the bed. It seemed that because of anger, and because he was trying to restrain anger, his chest was undulating.

Jing Yu looked at him, sucking his nose, then don't open his face, tears flowed for a while. After all, he couldn't bear how much blame she had on her, and her angry eyes softened gradually under her tears. He cut her hands behind her back and hugged her tightly. "Don't cry, I think it's me who should be wronged and cry."

He wiped the tears in the corner of her eye. "I've managed to stop you from a bullet. It's your life-saving benefactor. It really makes you feel good about yourself, not even."

Jing Yu's body was tight in his arms and he didn't speak.

Her body is still aching because of his invasion just now.

"Okay, the two slaps before and after, even if we evened it out." His voice softened a lot, and the big palm calmly patted her on the back. —— "