Cunning Husband's Lovely Wife

That blanket was normally in close contact with her, but now, it stuck tightly to Qi Chengzhi without any obstruction. Suddenly, Song Yu felt unwell all over, she turned her body on the sofa, and then turned over again, but she just couldn't fall asleep.

Inside the bedroom, Qi Chengzhi was in a worse condition than Song Yu.

When he saw Song Yu standing at the door in her pajamas just now, her body still emitting the fresh fragrance of the Body Refinement Milk, he felt that she had become harder than before.

Right now, the uncontrollable scene of Song Yu standing at the door in her pajamas kept appearing in her mind, causing the fire in Qi Chengzhi's body to surge upwards.

Qi Chengzhi took a deep breath and suppressed it, but what he smelt was the fragrance off Song Yu's body.

Lying on her bed, covered by her blanket, surrounded by her smell.

Qi Chengzhi felt as if he had dug a hole and dug himself one. Now, he was asking for trouble, and couldn't help but want to move.

He changed his position and buried his face in Song Yu's pillow to smell. There was still the scent of her hair on it.

Qi Chengzhi paused. He thought of something and the corner of his mouth curled up. He began to rub his head against the pillow for a long time, and only after smelling that his smell was also smeared on the pillow, did he feel satisfied.

But before he could stop, he rolled over on the bed again, from side to side.

Although he had taken a shower, he didn't wash off the man's perfume off him. Now that he had rubbed on the bed, he could really smell the man's perfume on his body.

After rolling on the bed for a long time, Qi Chengzhi finally stopped.

However, he thought of something and reached his hand into the blanket. After a while, a pair of underwear was thrown out by him.

After that, he tightly hugged the blanket to his body and continued rubbing it.

Smelling the scent of you mixed within the sheets, pillows and blankets, Qi Chengzhi finally closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Song Yu slept extremely comfortably, and she vaguely felt that she was not stuck on a sofa, but on a bed that she was familiar with. The mattress was soft, the blanket was fresh, and there was no scent of camphor pills.

She felt something wrap around her, and suddenly she felt pressure again. It wasn't too heavy, but it was like a thick wall that completely trapped her.

Song Yu subconsciously reached out to push it in her dreams, but her soft hands felt as smooth as silk.

Her lips also stuck to two pieces of softness, wet and hot, making it seem as if electric currents were flowing unceasingly on her lips.

"Mm …" Song Yu was mumbling to herself. She didn't know what kind of dream she was in, but this kind of gentle feeling made her subconsciously mutter, "Jian Yi …"

As soon as she opened her lips, a hot, slippery feeling entered her mouth. The ferocious energy was no longer as gentle as before. Instead, it was heavy and heavy, filling her mouth to the brim.

"Ugh …" Song Yu frowned, feeling the pain, she finally felt that something was wrong. She opened her eyes and saw the person on him, she was panicking.

Qi Chengzhi!

He was naked on her body, wrapped around her arms, and they were grinding so tightly that she was flustered.

Song Yu suddenly opened her eyes wide, with some unknown strength, she kicked off the bed with a kick.

Accompanying the "plop" sound, Qi Chengzhi sat up in a daze and complained: "Ailee, what are you doing?"

Song Yu tumbled down the bed, she was so angry that she almost lost her balance.

Not only did he suddenly carry her to bed so early in the morning, but he even treated her like another woman!

Song Yu was so angry that her entire body was trembling, and she was extremely aggrieved.

"Young Master Cheng, I only let you stay here because I trust you. Let me tell you, I'm not betraying my own people for the sake of business!" Her face was red with anger. She was so angry that she felt wronged to the extreme. Her voice also trembled.

She didn't care whether Qi Chengzhi's "Ailee" words were real or fake.

Qi Chengzhi's face suddenly became cold, her expression stern and unsightly, Song Yu was unavoidably afraid, her heart thumping hard.

She was the one who was hurt, but was instead afraid of him.

"I, Qi Chengzhi, am not a person who uses business to take advantage of women. Otherwise, the number of women around me would have long been countless!" Qi Chengzhi's cold voice was laced with anger, this was the first time he was speaking to Song Yu in such a manner.

"Then I obviously slept on the sofa, did I climb out of this bed by myself?" Song Yu asked with a pale face.

"I woke up in the middle of the night to get some water. I saw you curled up on the sofa, so I brought you over. It's a double bed anyway, so I won't do anything to you." Qi Chengzhi pinched the corners of his eyes, feeling a little awkward, "Who knows if I'm sleeping soundly, I can feel someone by my side …"

Song Yu looked at the table, and there was actually half a cup of water.

"I apologize for this matter, but I also want you to apologize for using my business to take advantage of you!" Qi Chengzhi's words were resolute and decisive, carrying with them the dignity of a man who speaks righteously and righteously.

Song Yu felt that she couldn't even breath, and was pressed down by him to kiss, and even wanted to apologize to him now.

She couldn't bring herself to apologize.

Seeing her lower her head and not say a word, Qi Chengzhi laughed sarcastically, picked up the shirt and pants from the back of the chair and left the bedroom.

Staring at his back, Song Yu suddenly realised that apart from her underwear, she was wearing nothing. She was standing here chatting with a naked man for a long time!