Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 213 Do you want to be smoked by me
Shao Yunchen's eyes flashed a trace of coldness very quickly, "It seems that Han Yang has always been a member of the Fu family."

Yan Ke over there gave an affirmative answer, "Yes."

"There's no need to check over there, you can come back."

The man hung up the phone after speaking.

……

After half a day of work, he had an impromptu meeting after get off work. Shao Yunchen didn't know whether he was afraid that Lu Yao would wait too fast or that she would leave his apartment. After the end, he returned to Jinglin Bay almost without stopping for a moment. .

In the apartment, he stood at the door and pressed the password, confirmed, and pushed the door. The one-stop movement brought a gust of wind, entered the room, raised his hand to turn on the light, and scanned the living room. Before he could put down the computer, he went straight to the bedroom.

Turning on the light in the bedroom, looking at the bulging quilt on the bed, the man's stern expression seemed to have eased.

Putting the computer bag on the table, he walked to the bed in two steps, gently lifted a corner of the quilt, and immediately revealed a small pink face under the soft quilt, breathing evenly and quietly, and the hair around his ears was slightly covered with sweat. Wet, stick to the skin, exudes a light fragrance of damp heat.

The man's expression flickered, his heart completely softened into a pool of water, he bent down, lowered his forehead slightly, and kissed the lips that were always tempting him.

The feeling of suffocation made the sleeping Lu Yao slightly uncomfortable, she frowned, her sense of smell was overwhelmed by the man's clean breath.

She groaned, slowly opened her eyes, realized the man's actions, blushed, and subconsciously tried to avoid it.

The man lowered his head and kissed her on the face, then stopped, his face pressed against hers, his voice was gentle and gentle, "Sleeping all this afternoon?"

Feeling a little hot, Lu Yao stretched out her hand to push the quilt on her body, her lips that had just been ravaged had a seductive luster, and she said unnaturally, "No, I'm sleepy, I just slept for a while."

The man stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt back up for her, and smiled, "I'm sweating all over, so it's easy to catch cold. Are you going to sleep or get up?"

Lu Yao glanced at him, then turned her head to look out the window, frowned, "You just came back from get off work?"

It was dark, and she seemed to have slept for a long time.

The man raised his hand and lightly stroked the lips he had just raped, his eyes gradually became hot, "Mmm."

Sensing a hint of danger, Lu Yao trembled nervously, stretched out her hand against his chest to widen the distance between the two, avoiding her eyes, and said, "You go out first, I'll go in and take a shower and then come out. "

I was sweating all over, and my body was sticky.

"Okay, then do you want to go back to eat, or go back after eating here?" Or not to go back.

The man put his arm around her waist through the quilt, and purposely talked into her ear, his warm breath stirring up and down her sensitive nerves.

Lu Yao took a deep breath, turned her head to avoid his approach, she couldn't bear it anymore, she sat up suddenly, and said very quickly: "Go back and eat."

After finishing speaking, Tulu climbed out of the bed, quickly got into the bathroom, and fled with a little bit of a back.

Shao Yunchen stood up, couldn't help lowering his head and curling his lips into a muffled laugh.

But in the middle of washing, Lu Yao found out in despair that she didn't have a change of clothes. After the divorce, she moved all the things about herself here. Just now she was nervous and ran in without thinking.

Lu Yao turned off the water, hugged her naked upper body in the dense steam, pursed her lower lip, turned her head to look at the facilities in the bathroom, bath towels, men's, pajamas, men's, even the toiletries belonged to that man .

After struggling for a while, she still bit her lower lip and shouted to the outside: "Shao Yunchen, are there still my clothes here?"

She saved face and didn't directly ask him for clothes, but wanted to remind him in a tactful way that she had no clothes.

"No." A man's flat voice came from outside.

Lu Yao gritted her gums, is he really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

She was hunched over, standing by the bathroom door with a slightly red face, and just about to say something, a man's unhurried voice came from outside, "Do you want me to go to your house and get it for you... let your mother bring it over?" ?”

"..."

Lu Yao was so angry that she almost recited it. This man definitely did it on purpose. Is there any difference between going to her house and getting it from her mother?Let her mother know that she has stayed here for a day and is still taking a bath here, and she doesn't know what to think.

After struggling for a few seconds, she slapped the door angrily, "Shao Yunchen, bring me one of your clothes."

"Isn't there a bath towel inside?" The man's lazy voice continued, as if he was still in the bedroom.

"I don't want to use your bath towel." Lu Yao whispered angrily, feeling a little ashamed in her heart.

Is there any difference between wearing his towel and standing in front of him naked?Thinking of that time at the hotel, she could no longer regard that man as Liu Xiahui, who was always in his arms.

There was no sound outside, and half a minute later there was a knock on the door.

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment, then carefully and vigilantly opened a crack in the door, and slowly stretched out her little hand to caress it.

The man standing at the door looked at the slender arm dangling in front of him, his white and slender fingers were grasping helplessly, and the soft and fragrant body of the woman behind the door suddenly appeared in his mind, and the restrained desire in his body suddenly surged out. A hot feeling rushed from the bottom of the body to the forehead.

Lu Yao didn't grab it for a long time, she was a little anxious, "Where are the clothes?"

The larynx rolled down fiercely, and the voice was obvious. The man's eyes turned red, and he said hoarsely, "Do you need underwear?"

Lu Yao, "..."

As if guessing something faintly, Lu Yao's outstretched little hand suddenly stopped moving, she gritted her teeth, she was extremely calm, and she paused every word, but listening carefully, she could still hear a trace of nervousness, "Shao Yunchen... If you don't want to be Smoke, put down your clothes and let me go right away."

Shao Yunchen, "..."

The man licked his lower lip and thought, if he really wants to go in, what if he gets slapped, but... She is in a bad mood today, and he doesn't want to make her angry.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Shao Yunchen still stuffed the clothes into her hands, turned and left the bedroom.

After getting the clothes, she quickly locked the door. Lu Yao, who was leaning on the door inside, was still slightly relieved, her face was blushing dripping with blood.

If he really broke in, she didn't know what to do.

Lu Yao changed her clothes and went out. Although the man's shirt was not exaggerated enough to be worn as a skirt, the sleeves were indeed longer than her arms, as if wrapping her whole body in it.

She struggled to roll up several layers before exposing her little hands, but she still didn't have to wear her lower body. His pants were too big, and they would fall off when she put them on. Finally, she went back to the bed and wrapped herself in the quilt again.

Shao Yunchen hadn't heard anything outside for a long time, knocked on the door again and walked in. Turning around, he saw the woman who was sitting on the bed covering herself with only a moment of her head exposed. She was stunned for a while, a little dumbfounded, "Didn't I give you clothes?"

(End of this chapter)