Please Eat Me and the Director’s Cp

There were four photos in total, so Qiu Yang bought four frames, not many.

Shen Ningruo looked at the wooden photo frame in front of her and blinked her eyes. When she first came in, she focused her attention on Qiu Yang. She didn't notice that Qiu Yang was also carrying a bag, but even if she saw it , she wouldn't know that there were photo frames inside.

She pursed her lips that were wet after taking a bath, and after a few seconds, she whispered, "Thank you."

The volume was a little low and heavy, and it was deeply engraved into Shen Ningruo's heart. She suddenly remembered that since she met Qiu Yang, she had a lot of happiness that she had never had before.

Before, she had always felt that she was serving as a tool for Qiu Yang, she had always felt that she was helping Qiu Yang unilaterally, and Qiu Yang was just meeting her own needs for herself.

But it wasn't until now that she realized the most important point. What Qiu Yang brought her was not just the joy in bed, but more spiritual.

So this "thank you" is not just a matter of thanking photos and frames.

Seeing that she was still stunned, Qiu Yang bent her lips, wanting to change the slightly heavy atmosphere, so Qiu Yang raised her head and took off the towel wrapped around Shen Ningruo's head: "I'll wipe it for you. one time."

She said in a worried tone, "I'm afraid you catch a cold, Director Shen."

Shen Ningruo's eyes were sore again. She looked at Qiu Yang who was close at hand. Without thinking, she grabbed Qiu Yang's wrist by feeling. She raised her eyes and looked at Qiu Yang with a somewhat stunned expression. His lips parted: "I'll just do it myself."

Being taken care of by Qiu Yang like this, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, not to mention that today because of her, Qiu Yang was sad and lost.

Shen Ningruo felt even more sorry.

Qiu Yang's wrist was still pinched by her. Hearing her say that, he sighed softly and asked, "How long did you wait?"

"Not long." Shen Ningruo let go of her hand and wiped her hair.

"Three hours?" Qiu Yang asked with some uncertainty.

The response was Shen Ningruo's voice: "Well."

Qiu Yang was dumbfounded. She looked at Shen Ningruo's drooping eyelashes, and after thinking for a while, she explained aloud: "I will go to my senior sister's appointment after get off work in the afternoon. She is in a bad mood, I..."

"I'm not in a good mood either."

"After having a meal with her, I went to the KTV. I didn't take out my phone, and I didn't hear the ringtone."

"I'm not intentional……"

Before the three words "no answer" were spoken, Shen Ningruo hugged Qiu Yang's waist and printed her lips.

She knew that Qiu Yang would not deliberately not answer the phone, because Qiu Yang, this little sheep, was so polite and well-behaved.

But Shen Ningruo still clearly remembered her worries and sorrows at that time, she really...

I don't want to experience it anymore.

Without the phone contact with Qiu Yang, the two of them seemed to have completely cut off everything, as if they had returned to their own worlds before they knew each other.

The taste was too unbearable, and she didn't want to taste it again.

Shen Ningruo has never been like this before, so now she has an inexplicable illusion of being lost and found.

She also wanted to kiss Qiu Yang very much, so she hid all her experiences in this kiss and told Qiu Yang secretly.

She didn't dare to speak out, she didn't dare to speak out about her feelings.

It was also today that Shen Ningruo suddenly realized.

It took Qiu Yang twenty-four days to not forget Tao Sixian, but she had been in contact with Qiu Yang for half a month, and she fell in love with Qiu Yang.

The people she thinks of during the day and the people she reads at night are Qiu Yang.

It takes a long time to forget, but heartbeat does not need to be heartbeat. Heartbeat can be a moment and a second.

Shen Ningruo knew this clearly.

Qiu Yang was a little surprised by Shen Ningruo's approach, but she still didn't reject it, so she was stunned for two seconds, then grabbed Shen Ningruo's arm and responded to the gentle kiss.

Today's mood fluctuates a lot, and now kissing Shen Ningruo can only feel soothed, so she is more and more involved.

However, before Shen Ningruo's hair was blown, she was still a little worried, so she pushed Shen Ningruo's tongue out not long after, and the two separated a little distance.

Qiu Yang frowned: "Blow your hair first."

"Okay." After Shen Ningruo finished speaking, she kissed Qiu Yang again, and then stood up obediently.

Qiu Yang took the hairdryer out of the bathroom and went to take a shower.

Shen Ningruo was blowing her hair outside. Her hair was thick and curly, and it was slow to blow. She watched the bottle secretly, and she looked at it several times.

When it was almost done, Shen Ningruo turned off the hair dryer. She looked at the closed bathroom, walked to the bottle, and patted the bottle on the head like Qiu Yang.

She didn't hide the bottle, probably because all the toiletries Shen Ningruo used were Qiu Yang's.

Qiu Yang didn't wash her hair, and when she came out of the bathroom, she saw Shen Ningruo interacting with the bottle. Shen Ningruo turned around when she heard the movement of the doorman, and the corner of her lips raised, "It made me touch it."

"...It will always let you touch." Qiu Yang laughed, the bottle has a good temper, and he won't hide when he sees a stranger. If he senses the kindness of the other person, it will make people rua at will.

Shen Ningruo: "...Oh."

Shen Ningruo explained embarrassingly: "I was bitten by a wild cat when I was a child, so I was a little scared."

"Did you get an injection?" Qiu Yang walked towards her and asked.

Shen Ningruo stood up: "Yes."

"So there is a psychological shadow."

"It's late."

"Go to sleep."

After Qiu Yang finished speaking, he turned off the lights in the living room, opened the bedroom door, and the lights inside came out to show them the way.

The bottle consciously went to the climbing frame to stay, without the slightest idea of ​​wanting to follow.

It's half past eleven, and the two of them have to go to work tomorrow. Qiu Yang first lifted the quilt, and Shen Ningruo followed him.

"Is your back still sore today?" Shen Ningruo turned over, facing Qiu Yang, and asked softly.

Qiu Yang moved his waist: "It's okay."

Qiu Yang tilted his head and paused: "But if you still want to press for me, I won't stop you."

The meaning of this couldn't be more obvious.

Shen Ningruo moved her throat and said, "Yeah", "Then I'll press it for you."

She said that she was about to stretch out her hand from the quilt to Qiu Yang, but before she touched Qiu Yang, the other party leaned over and pressed her down.

I couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, but I could clearly perceive each other's eyes.

There is no light and there is no benefit of light, and each other's breathing can be heard.

Qiu Yang didn't say a word, slowly lowered his head, and his hair fell down, hanging down between Shen Ningruo's face and neck.

Some itchy.

At the end of the last kiss, she said "blow the hair first", and of course there is "after".

Now is the follow-up.

In Qiu Yang's mind now, Shen Ningruo looked a little embarrassed tonight. She actually didn't know why Shen Ningruo valued her emotions so much, and waited for her at the door for three hours to apologize.

But if Shen Ning didn't need to apologize, Qiu Yang knew it was his own problem.

She obviously worked hard, but it still took a little more time to be able to ignore it.

Shen Ningruo endured Qiu Yang's kiss, her hands wrapped around Qiu Yang's waist, and her throat rolled several times between her lips and Qiu Yang.

After a while, Qiu Yang raised her head. She panted slightly and lowered her head again. This time, she kissed Shen Ningruo's chin, and then her warm lips fell again.

"Shen Ningruo." Qiu Yang called her at this time.

"Huh?" Shen Ningruo lost control, her tone was a little tactful.

"It's not about repaying the debt tonight." Qiu Yang lifted his leg and pushed the quilt to one side.

Shen Ningruo didn't hesitate: "Okay."

Shen Ningruo closed her eyes, and all her body's reactions were very sharp. Her head was resting on the pillow, and there was a faint fragrance on the tip of her nose, similar to the smell on Qiu Yang's body.

This fragrance seemed to have other effects, expanding her feelings for Qiu Yang more and more, she couldn't help it, and gave a full response.

After a while, Shen Ningruo felt a little uncomfortable, she swallowed and shouted, "Little sheep."

"Ok?"

"I..." Shen Ningruo still had a touch of rationality, she held back what she wanted to say, and finally just said with a trembling voice.

"I……"

"I'm not very good."

She is out of her control.