you are my soft spot

Chapter 148 He really wants to do something

Breathe more evenly.

It seems that he was really drunk and fell asleep.

A head of black hair spread like a cloud, and after closing his eyes, there was indeed a cloud of sadness between his brows and eyes.

His eyes strayed across her butterfly-like eyelashes, her lips were as rosy as a begonia, and finally fell on her fragrant shoulders that were accidentally exposed, and he took a tight breath.

Damn, what happened to him?
No matter how much I think about it, I really can't control my body's instinctive reaction.

The azure blue eyes seemed to be fixed on her body, and they couldn't be moved away at all.

Continue to go down slowly and gracefully, with a gurgling sound in the throat, releasing graceful lines.

Under the slightly messy skirt was skin as white as milk.

The girl body isn't exactly explosive, but it's just right.

Such a coquettish and stunning woman lay quietly in front of her with her eyes closed. It was not clear when Gong Shuo's breathing became heavier.

He only knew that his throat was tight now, and a force in his body was getting stronger and stronger, rushing straight to his lower abdomen.

He really wants to do something.

Thoughts flooded his head, supported his movements, and swallowed his reason!

Holding the girl's face in both hands, the scorching breath came out.

The blue eyes were closed, and the sexy lips were slowly approaching.

ten centimeters.

five centimeters.

three centimeters.

two centimeters.

one centimeter
It's almost time.

Suddenly, a chill ran through his whole body, which made him startled, and his reason returned quickly!
The tall body immediately got up and walked away several steps.

What is he doing?
After looking at the person on the bed again, he opened the door and rushed out.

Just at the top of the stairs, I suddenly remembered something, got up and returned, returned to Room 101, and searched around on the desk.

Holding the key in his hand, he didn't stop much, and locked the door when he went out.

He took out his phone and sent a message to Qing Yun: Your door is locked from the outside, and someone will open the door for you at seven o'clock in the morning.

After leaving the dormitory of the training class, Gong Shuo's pace gradually slowed down, looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, his deep eyes could not see any emotion.

The next morning, the sun slowly climbed into the sky, dispelling the darkness of the night.

The sunlight fell on Qing Yun's sleeping face, stimulating her eyes and waking her up from her sleep.

After opening his eyes, he realized that his head was hurting.

call.

I drank too much wine last night.

Dragging his tired body, he got up and leaned back, and the first thing he did when he woke up in the morning was to check his mobile phone.

This habit is already essential for many young people.

There is a text message.

[Your door is locked from the outside, someone will open the door for you at seven o'clock in the morning. 】

Qing Yun thought for a while, then sent back a text message to Gong Shuo: 【Did you send me back last night? 】

After posting, he was about to go to the bathroom to wash up, but he came back quickly: 【No. 】

【Who sent me back then? 】

[Assistant Zhang. 】

【Oh. 】

It turned out that Assistant Zhang sent her back.

Assistant Zhang is quite considerate, he locked it from the outside because he was afraid that she would run out drunk at night?

After washing up, I made myself a bowl of hangover soup and drank it, and it was almost seven o'clock.

There was movement outside the door.

After a few creaks, the door was pushed open. Assistant Zhang, who frowned like a mountain, put the key back inside, and said heavily, "Miss Qing, come with me."

Early in the morning, Qing Yun couldn't help but wonder when she saw Assistant Zhang's unsightly expression.

"Assistant, what happened?"

(End of this chapter)