Crimson deal, President, are you good or bad?

Walking into the bedroom, Ye Ziqing's eyes fell on the bed.

He seemed to have drank a lot, and now he was drunk and passed out. His handsomeness added a touch of decadence and casualness, which made him even more deadly.

Walking over, she squatted down slightly and took off his leather shoes.

This man has always looked mature and stable, but how could he be so drunk today?

Her gaze swept over his slightly dry thin lips, she paused, then turned and went out, and when she returned, she was holding a glass of warm water in her hand.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ye Ziqing stretched out her hand and poked his shoulder angrily; "Hey, get up and drink water!"

His brows were frowned, but he didn't even react at all, so she poked her harder a few times, without being polite.

Suddenly, his eyes were half-closed, and there were reddish bloodshots, but more blackness that could not be melted away like ink blobs, quenched black, dull, bottomless.

She looked a little terrified, looked away, and stretched out the water glass; "Here."

No one answered for a long time, she frowned in doubt, and when she was about to look over, an arm suddenly pressed her on the bed, and only heard a "bang-dang--", the water glass fell to the ground.

She was startled, and was embraced by that arm again. Before she could react, the fiery lips blocked her, and the long tongue directly sucked the tip of her tongue.

What's more, he bit her lower lip, stretched it endlessly, and then let go when she felt a slight pain, and kissed her hard again.

She was limp and weak all over her body, and she couldn't help grabbing the shirt on his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat and burning hot body.

After a long time, just when she felt that she was about to be out of breath, he licked her lips back and forth for a long time, until they were all stained with his saliva, and finally let go in satisfaction.

Finally able to breathe fresh air, her chest heaved and she breathed heavily, numbness running up and down her body.

The lips were hot, as if the fire was burning, and then recalled that he was addicted to his kisses just now, and the lust he gave, his face turned red.

It is said that a woman is like a tiger after the age of 30, but she is only 24, and just now she was so tempted by his superb flirting skills...

Her cheeks were so red that she was about to bleed, she covered her face with her hands, and said secretly, it's over, she will never have the face to see anyone again!

Twisting her body, she struggled to get away from his arms, but after struggling for a while, she couldn't shake him.

"Hey, let go!" She lowered her voice and hit his chest.

There was still no reaction, and what responded to her was a steady and regular snort, and he fell asleep again...

Ye Ziqing only felt helpless, unable to break free, and it was already two o'clock in the morning, unable to resist the attack of drowsiness, she leaned on his furnace-like chest, and eventually fell asleep.

In the silent room, only the breathing of the two people alternated one after another.

After a while, Shen Shaoting's body moved slightly on the bed, and he hugged the woman in his arms a little tighter. He buried his handsome face in her neck, sniffing the faint orange fragrance, and murmured contentedly; "Shen Yuqing... Yuqing...qing..."

In the end, the unusually deep and hoarse voice was as gentle as water...

However, the woman in her arms was already asleep and did not hear it.

The next morning.

When Ye Ziqing woke up, she immediately met the face of the man opposite, and Shen Shaoting had already woken up.

The long and strong body is slightly sideways, with one hand propping his head, the hair on his forehead is slipping, some bloodshot eyes still have not dissipated, green stubble appears on his chin, the black shirt is no longer as smooth as it used to be, and there are wrinkles, But it is loose and lazy, and it looks extremely charming.

Some seemed to be awake, but he just squinted his half-closed eyes and stared at her quietly.

The eyes were too deep, she couldn't see through them at all, let alone what he was thinking at this moment.

Thinking of her current situation again, Ye Ziqing coughed lightly and explained; "It's not that I want to sleep here on purpose, it's because you insist on hugging me."

Withdrawing all the emotions in his eyes and covering them up, he slightly hooked his lips; "Ms. Ye is not going to sleep here, so where is she going to sleep?"

"..." Ye Ziqing was at a loss for words.

"Shouldn't couples sleep in the same bed?" He continued to ask indifferently.

She licked her lips, which seemed to be irrelevant; "I thought it would be inconvenient for you."

Raising his eyebrows, he asked back; "Are you afraid that I will be inconvenient, or that you will be inconvenient?"

As expected, this man saw blood for a while and sealed his throat with a knife. She continued angrily; "I don't sleep well, I always roll around, and when I admit life, suddenly there is a man on the bed, I will not be able to sleep."

He is very magnanimous; "It doesn't matter if you roll on me. Besides, if you sleep more, you will naturally become familiar..."

"It's really a waste not to be a lawyer with such good eloquence!" Ye Ziqing frowned and hummed softly.

"Thanks for the compliment." While speaking, Shen Shaoting propped his hands behind his back, sat up slightly, his chest was exposed, firm and smooth.

As her cheeks became hot, she looked away. At this moment, the phone rang, and it was Guo Yanfang's call.

She picked it up, called Mom, and then she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and talked on the phone.

After making a call, she turned around and saw Shen Shaoting staring at her; "Uncle and aunt are back?"

uncle and auntie?

After being stunned for a moment, she finally realized that he was talking about her parents, so she nodded awkwardly.

"Since you're back, pack up and we'll go to your house right away..."

Shocked, Ye Ziqing hurriedly said, "So suddenly?"

"Do you still want to keep hiding it?" He stepped out of the bed with long legs, and took off his shirt and suit pants in front of her. He has a strong body and deep lines.

"No, I'm not mentally prepared yet." She looked away, knowing in her heart that paper could not contain fire, but she was even more afraid that her family would be frightened.

"It doesn't matter whether you are mentally prepared or not, but they always need to know about it, sooner or later, get ready and set off right away..."

After finishing his low and decisive words, he walked into the bathroom...

Although there is an update, the number of words is more than 800, which is no different from the two chapters, so I will not separate it. I will post it at one time, and my friends will enjoy watching it. The number of words is enough, and dear friends, please remember to bookmark and leave a message. what………………………………