Madam, Do You Like Me Again

Su Jingyu came suddenly and left quickly. Su Jian, who was attached to Qin Yuefeng's arms, watched as her aunt turned and disappeared at the door, his face was about to burn.

"Look, my aunt is looking for me."

The complaining tone was very serious, Qin Yuefeng laughed dumbly, stepped forward and kissed Su Jian, pressing the hand on his back gently into his arms, his eyes were fierce and focused, "Madam, you haven't answered my question yet."

Failed to change the subject.

Su Jian stared at Qin Yuefeng’s face, weighing the consequences of confessing directly and confessing after being seen through. Su Jian obediently replied, “I come occasionally, but occasionally, most of the time I stay at home alone. Boudoir."

Having said that, Su Jian backhandedly grasped the moral high ground, hooked Qin Yuefeng's neck, and said: "I always thought I could wait for President Qin, but I didn't expect President Qin to return all night."

"You." Qin Yuefeng smiled and rubbed Su Jian, "The one who won't return all night now is President Xiao Su. Okay, go to the study, don't let aunt wait too long."

Qin Yuefeng let go. Su Jian didn't rush to leave. He admired the secretly jealous President Qin with great interest. Qu finger gently hooked her chin, and told Qin Yuefeng, "Don't ruin the room while I'm not here."

Although this is Su Jingyu’s house, this room belongs to Su Jian. Qin Yuefeng sent people to the door and smiled before closing the door. “I’ll look through the room carefully and see if I can find out any ulterior secrets. ."

The door closed, and Su Jian stood at the door with a smile on his face.

Some words need to be understood backwards. The meaning of what she said just now is to let Qin Yuefeng not be restrained, and everything in this room can be browsed and used at will.

The layout of the bedroom was unfamiliar and was full of familiar feelings. The air was filled with the faint fragrance of lemon blue wind chimes. Qin Yuefeng returned to the closet and looked at the clothes inside.

Looking back and forth several times, he took out a navy blue nightdress from the inside. It felt smooth and delicate, and the fabric was light and breathable. Qin Yuefeng compared it to her body. This suspender nightdress was extremely short and sexy.

Su Jian dressed like this at aunt's house?

After thinking about the scene, Qin Yuefeng did not hesitate to confiscated the nightdress. This kind of nightdress was only allowed to be worn at home, and should be worn strictly at the aunt's house.

Turning out a few short pajamas from the closet, Qin Yuefeng closed the door and turned away.

There is a bookshelf in the corner of the room, with a few books scattered around, including magazines and books on economics and management, and a wood-colored photo frame on the middle layer.

Qin Yuefeng froze for a moment when her eyes touched the photo in the frame. It was a little unexpected. The person in the photo was not Su Jian or Su Jingyu, but her.

Why is my picture here? Isn't your aunt angry?

Although it has been reunited, there is still some self-knowledge. Qin Yuefeng picked up the photo frame, stroked the glass baffle with her fingertips, and looked at herself on it.

Qin Yuefeng couldn't help curling up the corners of her mouth, smiling softly in the temperatureless photos, with enthusiasm hidden in her passion.

Is this the secret you want me to know?

Let me know how much you like me.

Qin Yuefeng put the photo back on the bookshelf and took a picture of the scene with her mobile phone.

After saving the photos, Qin Yuefeng continued to look at the bedroom. She looked at all the places she could directly see. Only the desk drawers and bedside tables were left, which kept the secrets waiting to be discovered.

There were several stacked documents on the clean and tidy desk. Imagining Su Jian sitting here, Qin Yuefeng sat down on a soft leather chair.

She tapped on the armrest, her eyes swam from the table to the table, hesitating whether to open the drawer and take a look inside.

Curiosity made Qin Yuefeng try to pull it, but the drawer was too smooth and opened as soon as it was pulled.

A thick photo album appeared in front of her.

The album is full of photos, Su Jian's, Su Jingyu's, and they are full of photos.

"Does the photo look good?" The bedroom door opened, and Su Jian's smiling eyes cast from afar, falling on Qin Yuefeng behind the desk.

After talking about business with Su Jingyu, she came here to take a set of pajamas to take a bath in Su Jingyu's room, and then slept in her room.

"It turns out that Madam wants me to know how deep your aunt and nephew's affection is." Qin Yuefeng closed the album, put it back in the drawer, and walked towards Su Jian as he said.

Su Jian saw the pajamas on the bench at the end of the bed. She stopped and picked up a set, and said: "I grew up with Jing Yu and are a little closer than ordinary nephews and aunts."

Very eager to survive.

Qin Yuefeng approached with a smile, and the keen Su Jian sensed the danger hidden in the smile, and then looked at the nightdress in his hand and quickly slipped away.

After two steps, Qin Yuefeng caught him.

"Are you going to wear this to sleep with your aunt?" Before coming, Su Jian told her to sleep with aunt tonight. Qin Yuefeng took away the **** nightdress in her hand and shook her hand away. "It's not summer yet, are you afraid of catching the cold? "

The heart thumped and hit his throat, Su Jian did not dare to answer, "This set is for you, I will get a set of long-sleeved trousers."

Speaking of opening the closet, he took a set of silk pajamas that reached his wrists and ankles.

Qin Yuefeng looked at her with a smile on her nightdress, Su Jian hugged her pajamas tightly, and said goodnight to Qin Yuefeng.

Lonely sleepy, people are here, how could Qin Yuefeng put Su Jian and Su Jingyu to sleep, "Madam, do you mind if one more sister talks privately?"

One more sister? Su Jian looked back at Qin Yuefeng from head to toe, "Does this sister... mean you?"

Qin Yuefeng nodded and arranged the bed clearly, "In the middle of your sleep, my aunt and I sleep on both sides. As for the pajamas..."

Qin Yuefeng glanced at the one in his hand, Su Jian immediately refused, "You can't wear this one!"

"That is to agree that I will sleep with you." Qin Yuefeng smiled with a successful face, "It is up to President Xiao Su to decide what pajamas to wear."

Su Jian: "..."

Routines are routines.

"When my aunt falls asleep, I will come here."

Qin Yuefeng was very satisfied with her last choice and hugged Su Jian and whispered in her ear, "Don't let me wait, Mr. Su."

The gentle and soft voice made people feel itchy, reluctant to wait, let alone leave.

Reluctant to leave, I want to know what Qin Yuefeng and Su Jingyu have talked about, so I can only sleep with my aunt.

Su Jian took her pajamas and walked out. Just as she walked to the door, a doorbell came from outside.

At night, someone is looking for Su Jingyu?

Su Jian reacted quickly and immediately turned off the light.

The room plunged into darkness, a few rays of light passed through the gap in the door, Qin Yuefeng's voice sounded behind Su Jian, the warm breath was very close, and she passed through the hair and fell on her sensitive back of the neck. She asked Su Jian , "Guess, who came to look for aunt?"

There was a familiar smile in her gentle voice. It sounded like Qin Yuefeng knew who was ringing the doorbell outside. Su Jian was about to answer, her waist suddenly tightened, Qin Yuefeng hugged her waist to her ears, Su Jian's heart beat violently, hot It's all around.

"Who is looking for aunt?"

The answer to Su Jian was Qin Yuefeng's chuckle.

Su Jingyu, who was about to take a bath, heard the door bell, she glanced at the time and went to open the door.

"Jing Yu." Outside the door, Zhang Huangya was wearing a light-colored coat with a gentle smile on her face, looking at her restrainedly with scorching eyes.

I said before that I had something tonight and that I did not sleep together. Su Jingyu was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Huangya didn't answer, but smiled and asked, "Don't you want to see me?"

Without waiting for an answer, she hugged Su Jingyu, an uncontrollable impulse burst out at this moment.

Su Jian, who was listening with ears erected, recognized her as soon as Zhang Huangya spoke. Suddenly there was no sound. She curiously widened the crack of the door, and quietly peeked out.

I saw the two kissing at a glance.

Su Jian: "..."

She wanted to look at her again, and she covered her eyes with one hand.

Qin Yuefeng took the person back into her arms with gentle movements, and gently closed the door by pressing the handle.

She also saw the scene just now.

The door is soundproofed, afraid that people outside will hear, Qin Yuefeng still speaks in a low voice, "Don't disturb them."

With the burning breath and the scene outside, Su Jian's vitality and blood boiled. With a slight movement, he felt the softness against his back, and Su Jian bit his lip.

When the doorbell rang, she guessed that the person who came here was Zhang Huangya. At this time, apart from herself, only Zhang Huangya would come to Su Jingyu's house.

Su Jian regretted her reaction. She and Su Jingyu had no shameful relationship. Why did she turn off the light and hide?

Now opening the door and going out will only disturb the two close friends.

"Madam." Qin Yuefeng didn't let go of the hand blocking his eyes, Qin Yuefeng gently pulled Su Jian over, kissed her sideways, and took the initiative by hooking Su Jian away from the ground, "Leave it alone."

With a different environment and familiar temperature, Su Jian couldn't resist the seductiveness of her little wife, Qin President, and slowly turned around, pressing the corner of Qin Yuefeng's clothes against the wall.

The pajamas in his hand fell to the ground, and he was stepped on several feet in the darkness. Su Jian, if not aware, was filled with only Qin Yuefeng in front of him.

Su Jingyu stopped her hand from wandering into her clothes, panting for Zhang Huangya to stop, "It is not convenient for you to live here tonight."

"Inconvenience?" Zhang Huangya was very reluctant to stop, staring at Su Jingyu with scorching eyes, "Why?"

Su Jingyu turned his gaze to the guest room with the door closed. Zhang Huangya followed her gaze and narrowed her eyes slightly. "Do you have a guest?"

"It's not a guest." Su Jingyu said with a steady breath, "It's Su Jian."

Su Jingyu went over and opened the door.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Su Jian pushed Qin Yuefeng away fiercely, and President Qin, who was caught off guard, was almost pushed to the ground by her. Fortunately, he staggered a few steps and stabilized his body.

Su Jian reacted swiftly and turned on the light as quickly as he turned it off.

It's still a step away.

When the door is opened, the lights in the room come on.

Without waiting for Su Jingyu to ask questions, Su Jian spoke first, "Ms. Zhang is gone?"

Su Jingyu glanced over her lips, picked up the pajamas on the floor and handed it to her, "She is in the living room."

While talking, Zhang Huangya's figure appeared at the door.

Qin Yuefeng was looking at her, the two eyes met, Zhang Huangya smiled at her, "Ms. Qin is here?"

"Mr. Zhang." Qin Yuefeng smiled back. Zhang Huangya looked at Su Jingyu and asked her with a smile, "Are there any guest rooms at home?"

Su Jian: "Only this room can sleep. I sleep here. You and your aunt sleep in the master bedroom."

With her words, Zhang Huangya stayed here and slept in the master bedroom.

Su Jingyu went to take a bath. Zhang Huangya, who had already taken a bath, changed her pajamas and waited for her on the bed.

With the soft big bed and the familiar fragrance, Zhang Huangya waited patiently by the head of the bed. Su Jingyu dried her hair and came out wearing a pale blue nightgown.

"Jingyu." Seeing Su Jingyu approaching step by step, Zhang Huangya's eyes didn't turn around. It was all on her. Su Jingyu sat down on the bed, raised his lips and smiled, looking forward to brilliance, Zhang Huangya held her. His hand swallowed softly and changed his name, "Madam."

Su Jingyu glanced at the hand she was holding, raised her eyes and smiled and asked, "Is something you want to confess to me?"