Madam is a Superstar

"Don't hit me, dog man."

Song Qing was so uncomfortable, she grabbed Huo Yu's neck and dodged upwards,

Frowning tightly because of a splitting headache, her glamorous face was flushed from alcohol,

The bedroom door was open, Huo Yu's forward steps stopped when the cold wind blew in,

His eyes glanced at the 17°C displayed by the air conditioner, and the brows of his deep eyebrows fluttered faintly.

"Snapped."

Slapped hard, mercilessly on the buttocks blocked by the silk ice nightgown,

Song Qing, who was tightly entangled with the octopus, woke up instantly, and poked her face out of the warm embrace of the lingering ambergris,

The beautiful eyes are full of sullenness, and the wild cat showing its sharp claws when it is attacked,

The hand clinging to the neck, the fingertips grabbed the man's neck in retaliation, gnashing his teeth,

"Huo Yu!"

"You hit me again, believe it or not, I'm going to find another man!"

Huo Yu narrowed his eyes dangerously, went to the sofa without saying a word, and put the woman down,

Song Qing didn't forget her grudges even when she was drunk and confused, she turned her back on the sofa hugging the pillow without nostalgia,

The dog man tossed her until her whole body was sore and weak, and even beat her, saying that he always loved her was a lie,

He knew how to bully her, even if he had no memory, he still remembered the inhuman tyrant who bullied her, the tyrant!

Consciousness was drowsy, and I only felt a little warmth from the thin blanket covering my body.

I don't care about any rustling movement, I feel so uncomfortable that I don't want to move at all,

The air conditioner in the bedroom stopped running, and Huo Yugao stood in front of the open window to dial Pei Sinian's phone number.

The gentle evening wind blew away the cold air from the air conditioner, and it didn't take long for the bodyguards to go upstairs with the medicine bought from the pharmacy near the community.

Song Qing was really uncomfortable. When taking the medicine, she was very cooperative and fell asleep after taking the medicine.

This sleep did not last long, the bedroom clock pointed to half past seven and woke up,

He had already returned to the big bed in the bedroom, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Huo Yu's half-open chest in a dark nightgown.

The memory comes back, every frame and painting is full of the man's patient care and his restless fuss,

His long eyelashes fluttered, and he quietly moved his body and raised his head with guilt for no reason.

Huo Yu had already fallen asleep, and it was not difficult to detect the tired look on his handsome three-dimensional face.

Song Qing was stung at the tip of her heart, and her fingers traced the man's awe-inspiring brows and eyes,

Rare heartache, self-blame and guilt, even though he didn't feel sleepy, he still obediently hugged his narrow waist,

Like a wild cat cub leaning his face against Huo Yu's heart, listening to the steady and rhythmic heartbeat,

"Honey, I'm sorry."

"I will never talk about finding another man in front of you again. I was wrong."

After finishing speaking, the soft hands gently caressed the broad back, very docile every time,

So much so that I missed the trace of smile on Huo Yu's lips when she was asleep and woke up when there was any movement but never opened his eyes.

After sleeping all afternoon, Song Qing really couldn't fall asleep. At the beginning, she still hugged her peacefully and didn't move around.

It didn't take long before he became dishonest, gently lifted Huo Yu's arm,

Slowly moved out of the bed, and when he was about to succeed, suddenly his waist tightened,

With a low exclamation, he was embraced by the man's strong and powerful arms in a blink of an eye.

"Old, husband?"

Huo Yu still had his eyes closed, and Song Qing tentatively opened his mouth, not knowing why he was being cautious.

"Well, where is Qingqing going?"

The sexy and sharp Adam's apple rolls, and the calm voice reveals sleepiness and hoarseness,

"I……"

Song Qing wanted to say that she couldn't sleep, so she went out to watch the stars at night and tidied up the room or something.

But was blocked by Huo Yuxian, the swirling black eyes under the clear and faint moonlight moved deep,

He raised his arm and clasped the back of the woman's head with his big palm, and rubbed the bridge of his straight nose against the tip of his upturned nose,

"My wife doesn't sleep well at home with me, is she going to find another man?"

The texture is hoarse and the tone is like the bewitching numbness of a man lying next to her ears when the two are in love.

The trembling feeling at the tip of my heart went all the way to my tailbone, recalling the madness of last night,

Song Qing's voice began to tremble, and when her hands touched her warm chest, she pulled it away like an electric shock and grabbed the dark nightgown,

"I, I don't, I'm not..."

"Huo benefactor, calm down, calm down, you must be tired when you see the black hair in front of you,

Listen to me and let's have a good rest. I'll make wolfberry tea for you tomorrow, don't force it or it will be easy..."

The rest of the words came to an abrupt end, and Huo Yu used his actual actions to prove that Song Qing knew deeply,

Whether he is tired or not, whether he needs wolfberry tea or not, in the end he feels sorry for him,

Suppressing the tsunami that is still surging, the lips and kisses that contain the warmth after the event fall on the woman in her arms, and the charming tears fade away,

"Will Qingqing be obedient in the future?"

Song Qing was resting on Huo Yu's muscular arm and was about to fall asleep. Hearing that her scalp was numb,

Afraid of rebelling against the bone again like before, he refused to admit defeat and went back to be picked up to do it again.

Shocked, he opened his sleepy eyes, looked into the deep eyes of the man, and nodded sincerely,

"Be obedient, listen to Huo benefactor the most."

A night without dreams.

…

At dawn, the weather in the capital today is not very good, gusts of wind sandwiched slanting continuous rain,

Song Qing wakes up at eight o'clock when she gets enough sleep, Huo Yu has already tidied up the living room last night,

While marveling at the good man, hurry up and order a hot breakfast that you often eat to replenish your vitality.

"Patter."

The bedroom door opened, and Huo Yu, who had just taken a shower and changed into a light gray bathrobe, walked over.

There was no one around in the living room, and Song Qing's face could be seen from the balcony when the floor-to-ceiling windows opened.

"Good morning, benefactor Huo~ Breakfast has just been delivered on the table in the dining room, go and eat it while it's hot."

Bright and seductive, smiling like a flower, as if in good spirits, no longer sick like last night,

Huo Yu hooked his lips, instead of going to the restaurant, he walked towards the balcony with swaying green plants outside,

As far as the eye can see is the half-handled astronomical telescope, the latest equipment,

The last time Xu Shen came to pick up the wine, he brought it to her by the way. These days, he was in a private manor.

Just remembered, it is also convenient to change it quickly tonight to watch the stars at night and spy on the secrets of the sky.

Huo Yu's eyes stayed on the astronomical telescope and then moved away quickly, his slender fingers with well-knuckles,

Skillfully took the hair rope that Song Qing handed over, and naturally helped Song Qing tie up her wavy hair,

Song Qing turned her back to Huo Yu, so she didn't see the darkness in the man's long and narrow eyes.

"Qingqing like the starry sky, or the moon?"

"Ah? No, didn't I tell you the day before yesterday that I'm a great stick who knows how to look at the sky."

Song Qing didn't think there was anything wrong, and when Huo Yu was tied up, she turned around and smiled with slightly raised eyes,

Hooking the neck and standing on tiptoe, the red lips kissed the man's straight lips,

On a rainy day, without the glare of the sun, the curtains on the balcony did not close automatically.

Huo Yuwei'an has a strong body, wearing Song Qing's nightgown, it is inevitable that he feels aggrieved,

At this moment, the straight and straight back was bent down gently, allowing Song Qing, who was in the same nightgown, to kiss obediently.