Madam is a Superstar

What Huo Yulin said when he closed the car door made Song Qing restless all afternoon.

At 6:47 in the evening, the thin and dense rain curtain obliquely enveloped the entire private estate,

In the exquisite antique vase in the room, there are beautiful red roses that have been removed and thorns removed.

"Honey, what are you doing?"

Song Qing propped her knuckles on the dressing table, and she was in a trance, so without warning, the man behind her who just came out of the bathroom hugged her horizontally.

It is conceivable that I was taken aback, the slender back was exposed in the air, the skin was as delicate as cream, and it was close to the soft big bed,

Tonight's nightdress is a short design with silver and white glossy slits. The icy satin fabric is very comfortable to wear in summer.

With a kiss, the beautiful scenery, in the middle of the night, Song Qing was used to turning over without any remembrance,

Huo Yu took it for granted, wrapped his strong arms around his soft waist, and pulled the woman back into his arms with a little force.

"Why is it like this every time, Master is right, Qingqing really doesn't recognize anyone, huh?"

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room is suitable, although the body temperature has not dropped yet, snuggling into Huo Yu's arms will not feel hot,

Song Qing simply didn't bother to bother, her aggressive and beautiful face was charming in every possible way,

The black curly hair like a waterfall is lazily scattered, and every inch of the white and delicate skin is covered with traces of pain.

Wen Yan just patted the man's broad back with his narrow waist, comfortingly,

"Be good, I'm tired."

Even the ending sound is exhausted, and I blame her for slacking off a lot recently, neither going to the gym nor the boxing gym,

Speaking of which, I have never seen Master Huo go to the gym. How can this man have such good physical strength?

She felt that she was going to die, but this man acted like a normal person, it was really unfair.

"Qingqing."

There is a clock on the wall of the bedroom pointing to eleven past five in the evening, and the lights are not turned on.

It was still raining outside, and the sound of the rustling rain pervaded the entire mountain forest, which seemed particularly peaceful and peaceful.

The word Qing Qing overflowed from Huo Yu's throat, wrapped in tenderness and greed for the lingering time now.

"OK?"

Song Qing's consciousness is still very clear, and she lazily responded, as if perfunctory and evasive,

She didn't take the initiative to ask about Huo Yulin's words about closing the car door until now.

Want to know the answer? Of course she does, but she hasn't figured out how to face Nangong Yu yet.

So he chose to escape in a hopeless way, and the days for one person to occupy Huo's benefactor were one day at a time.

"There are some things I want to say to Qingqing, but I am afraid that Qingqing will get angry."

Such ambiguous and appetizing words are really annoying, and it just so happens that the burnout after the event has subsided a lot,

Song Qingcibai's arm protruded from the thin quilt, and she pinched Huo Yu's chin and rubbed it with her fingertips, just like molesting a man from a good family.

The whole face was rubbed in the embrace of Qinglie Ambergris, deeply inhaling the Emperor Dragon Qi that made her feel comfortable physically and mentally,

"About Master?"

"Um."

In the pitch-black night, Huo Yu's eyes were secretive, and his thin lips pressed against the shoulder of Iris Flower and kissed,

To pave the way for the next words to calm Song Qing's emotions, it is already very late at this point,

He didn't want to be the same as last time, she insisted on driving down the mountain to leave, he had no choice but to compromise and stand upstairs,

Watching Shen Bai's car drive away from the manor, let her get further and further away from him.

"Say it, I'm not angry."

The deep breath of imperial dragon breath is not Song Qing's inner construction for herself,

Withdrawing the outstretched arm, seeing that Huo Yu treated her so cautiously, he went to take the man's arm on the other side,

Following Huo Yu's usual actions, he imitated a pious kiss on his sharp and strong arm.

He clearly felt the tighter grip around his waist, strictly speaking, the two of them hadn't been together for two months.

But many behaviors of the other party are always tacit, like a silent tacit understanding between husband and wife,

As soon as this thought came up, the next second I felt the thin blanket covering my body being pulled up,

When he came back to his senses, Huo Yubuan's handsome face was close at hand, and his tall and straight nose brushed against the tip of his nose flatteringly,

This was like asking for a kiss from herself, the corner of Song Qing's mouth curled up in a sweet arc, that emotion that was definitely not too good disappeared in an instant,

After the first kiss between the two, their kissing skills have already changed from being unfamiliar to being proficient now.

Long and fiery, the kiss ended, and the ambiguous temperature that had just dropped from the bottom of the thin quilt rose a lot,

Huo Yu pitifully kissed Song Qing's lips, and wrapped his generous palms around his waist to pull him closer so that he could get closer to him.

Clearly feeling each other's heartbeats again and again, the restless hearts settled down a lot, the protruding Adam's apple slid up and down,

"Seeing Master in the office today, I feel very familiar, similar to the first time I saw Qingqing at the auction venue,

It seems that we have known each other a long time ago, but there is a difference. When I first saw Qingqing, there was a voice in my heart. "

"Well, what's the sound?"

Song Qing rubbed her face against the hard and warm chest in a dependent manner, not surprised by this,

She has always known that Huo Benefactor has no memory because he has no memory, but she feels more or less familiar with herself,

Otherwise, she wouldn't have agreed to get married with herself so easily after meeting,

Almost everyone thought that Huo Yu married her because he fell in love with her at first sight.

Although she is beautiful and self-aware, she is not so narcissistic. I have never seen such a fairy as the famous overlord of the capital.

Saying love at first sight is generally equivalent to seeing sex, relying on this face alone? Too pulled.

Mentioning this, Huo Yu's lips showed a smile, "That voice told me that Qingqing belongs to me and belongs to me.

So much so that I shamefully have selfish intentions, and knowing that I bear the fate of my wife, I still promise you to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate on Monday. "

This was beyond Song Qing's expectations, she fell silent, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something wrong while nestling in the man's arms.

If there really was such a voice as Huo Benefactor said, then such a voice would only be Nangong Yu's remaining memories that had not been completely erased.

The soul was thrown from the abyss into this different world, and there is still a bit of memory left in it,

But there is only one kind of memory left, that is the most profound part of Nangong Yu,

Either it was how to deal with the court, those complicated ways that caused him a lot of headaches for the aristocrats of the family, or the secrets of the Nangong royal family,

How could it be...

She, this is his, this belongs to him?

The expression on Song Qing's face was so weird that Huo Yu didn't listen to what Huo Yu said next.

Immersed in her own thoughts, she can be sure and certain that the dog Nangong Yuzai Dayuan has never been tempted by her,

There will be such a voice, excluding the dog man who likes him, there is only one possibility.