She turned over, her hands curled up, her body fought a cold war, and subconsciously leaned to a warm place on the side.

The head tilted, vaguely against something as hard as a stone, but it sent out heat. Chu Qing rubbed comfortably.

"Oh."

With a slight smile, his chest vibrated slightly.

Chu Qing was awakened by the shock, moved away, half opened his bleary eyes, vaguely saw a smooth and strong chest, and his eyes looked down at the tightly fastened buttons. How could the white shirt with dark lines look a little familiar.

She was still half asleep. She looked up with her head bit by bit, and her vision was on the dark depth.

Chu Qing was a little silly and couldn't distinguish clearly. He blinked and glanced at the long and narrow eyes, straight nose and thin lips.

She opened her eyes slightly, still in a confused state, fell straight down and closed her eyes lazily.

"It's annoying. How can I see this bastard in my dream? It's haunting..."

Yan Siyuan looked at the woman who fell asleep again and twisted his eyebrows. Did he dislike it after using it?

His thin lips stretched from a slightly warped arc into a cold straight line.

The woman's nonsense was vague. Yan Siyuan only heard the word "bastard", narrowed his eyes, and bowed down to Chuqing.

Chu Qing only felt that there was darkness over his head and slowly opened his eyes. Leng Buding looked at Shang Yan Si Yuanyin Jie. Every time he went to bed with her, he looked like she owed him hundreds of billions.

Every time he tossed and turned in bed like a fried fish without any skills, Chu Qing was so painful that she gritted her teeth and finally had to accept the baptism of his cold knife. Did she deserve to bear it so obediently?

Why, she is human, will be painful, there will be unpleasant emotions.

Yan Si's foresight. She stared, flattened her mouth and didn't speak. She looked frightened. She slowed down the cold and fierce on her face and asked slowly, "what did you scold me just now?"

Only in his dream would the man be so kind to her. Without the constraints of practical pressure, why did she swallow it.

She turned her eyes, suddenly bent her lips and smiled. The dimples on her face rippled and smiled sweetly. Yan Si was stunned from a distance.

He was just holding his head half sideways and getting closer, but the woman suddenly jumped up and hit him on the chin with her head.

Yan Siyuan wrung his eyebrows in pain, and listened to Chu Qing's smile. His soft voice was light and proud.

"Asshole! You still want to provoke me in your dream! Just because you're upset, on purpose, what can you do, hum."

Yan Siyuan's hand rubbing his chin stiffened. She didn't hide that she was deliberately aggressive. The soft waxy tone just woke up was less fierce, but more charming. It didn't sound like cruel words, but like a coquettish, like a wild cat with only cut claws. She could only scratch him with the palm of meat, numb and itching.

The color of the man's eyes immediately darkened by a degree. He put his hand down and saw Chu Qing staring at him with alert eyes. Yan Siyuan was angry and funny. He narrowed his eyes and repeated her words, "who do you scold?"

The man's eyes were too dangerous. Chuqing didn't fall for it. He picked up the pillow next to him and hit him. He hummed, "who says who is!"

Looking at her witty strength of retorting, Yan Siyuan slightly raised his eyebrows. Seeing Chu Qing pulling by the bed and waiting for an opportunity to escape, he deliberately distracted her by talking, "Chu Qing, do you know the consequences of saying these words?"

Chu Qing saw that he threatened her again, forked his waist and sneered, "fart, I tell you, Yan Siyuan, don't be arrogant, you scare me again, be careful, I'll put some beasts to bite you, and I don't believe you can go to heaven in my dream!"

Yan Siyuan choked and stayed for a few seconds before he reacted. Dare you feel that the woman thought she was dreaming?

He looked at the woman suspiciously and saw Chu Qing's fierce stare. It was completely different from his usual sneer when he was angry

He couldn't help but lift up his lips and smile. When he saw that Chu Qing was on guard, this woman... Is so silly and lovely.

Chu Qing looked at Yan Siyuan and suddenly smiled. She was puzzled. In the twinkling of an eye, she thought it was her dream and was relieved. Only in this way can she have a chance to see the man smiling at her.

But the man smiled really well. He was very handsome. He usually locked his eyebrows and cold face. He looked like a stranger. Even if he was very color, he was discounted by the smell of the cold desert.

Now, with a smile in your eyes, your eyebrows seem to melt like ice and snow, showing a bit of gentleness and elegance, becoming more and more handsome and charming.

Chuqing unknowingly relaxed for a few minutes, pursed her lips, "what's funny."

Yan Siyuan shook his head, but his mouth was still filled with a warm smile, but his eyes looked at her with some interest, as if planning something.

Chu Qing was a little uneasy. He shrunk and said, "Yan Siyuan, don't think about how to fix me again. In reality, I'll admit it. In my dream, I'm afraid I can't kill you!"

When Yan Siyuan heard the speech, he was curious. His eyes turned, he directly lay down on the bed, looked at the woman and said lazily, "come on, I want to see how you do me."

His words were ambiguous. Chu Qing's ears turned red. Seeing his obedient appearance of being bullied by others, she seemed to be luring her past. She hesitated for a while. Seeing the man's eyes provoked, she wanted to get up and take the man's torture means, and her heart became more and more angry.

This is her dream. What's to be afraid of? Maybe she wanted to retaliate against Yan Siyuan for a long time.

Thinking, Chu Qing emboldened herself and rolled up the quilt and moved forward a few steps.

Yan Si Yuan really didn't move. Chu Qing was more relieved and couldn't help muttering, "is this the rhythm of SM?"

Yan Si was far away and had sharp ears. Now he heard it, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he tried to resist the urgency of catching people.

Looking at the woman's orderly trial, when she finally raised the pillow to press his face, Yan Siyuan quickly grabbed Chu Qing's wrist and turned over. The order was reversed and forced her directly onto the bed.

Chu Qing was still a little stunned, "you, you..."

Yan Siyuan put her hands on her head and leaned against her. He noticed her struggling and immediately raised his legs to suppress her.

Chu Qing's Apricot eyes glared angrily, with panic, "you deceive me?"

Yan Siyuan nodded. His lips raised an unidentified smile. He was a bit of a yuppie. He answered frankly and cheerfully, "yes."

Chu Qing took a deep breath and quickly closed her eyes to meditate. It's best to create some beasts to kill the hateful man.

She was careless. How could she forget that the Secretary in her heart was such a despicable and hateful person.

Yan Si came close to her ear, and the hot and humid breath rushed to her.

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