Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 27 Sleep with me

   Even the air in the bedroom seemed to be quiet, just for a moment,

  Huo Yu's mellow voice seemed to be soaked in wine, clear and magnetic, and whispered in people's ears, "Okay, I will let people handle this matter."

  Song Qing's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, the unexpectedly frightening overlord of the capital was so easy to talk, she didn't ask why, she had already thought about her words.

   "Go wash and rest early, I'll sleep on the sofa."

  Song Qing suddenly felt like shooting herself in the foot, no, it's not necessary, she still wanted to take the opportunity to continue her life,

   But the hidden marriage was mentioned by her, and now she wants to invite them to sleep together. Isn't it a bit hard to play?

   struggled for a while,

  Song Qing finally chose to give up. Forget it, she really couldn't hold back her face, or she still had to work hard to fortune-telling to make money.

  The servant quickly brought new toiletries, took away the empty milk glass on the table, and closed the door again.

   When Song Qing came out, Huo Yu was already half-lying down, leaning on the soft pillow with his back and eyes closed, covered with a thin quilt,

The    light went out soon, and the bedroom was plunged into darkness.

   "Mr. Huo, good night."

"Good night."

  The sky is unpredictable, and people have good and bad luck. At three o'clock in the morning, Song Qing was suffocated again by the overwhelming suffocation.

   He didn't even have time to turn on the light, he stumbled out of bed and groped for the sofa with memory.

  Suddenly fell into a broad and warm embrace, leaning down and slowly wrapping the body with the Emperor Dragon Qi,

saved.

   Song Qing only had this sentence left in his mind, and then leaned his head weakly on Huo Yu's shoulder,

  The waist was surrounded by strong arms, and in the next second, he was picked up horizontally and gently put back on the bed,

   Of course,

   After finally regaining his vitality, how could Song Qing let go so easily, sitting up and wrapping his arms around Huo Yu's neck,

   "Don't go, sleep with me."

   The woman's voice was almost exhausted, as if all her strength was used to wrap around his neck,

   "Be obedient, I'll ask the doctor to come over."

Back to,

  Song Qing couldn't see the patience between the man's brows and eyes, showing unprecedented patience. He just felt that Huo Yu smelled good ambergris and didn't want to let it go.

   "No, they can't heal me, only you can heal me, go to bed and sleep with me."

   for a long time, similar to a helpless low sigh resounding in the dark,

   Huo Yu didn't leave, he sat down beside the bed, quietly let Song Qing hold it, his warm big palm soothed the woman's slender back,

  The sense of loss of strength gradually disappeared, replaced by a strong feeling of tiredness and sleepiness.

   "Don't go."

  Song Qing was afraid that Huo Yu would withdraw when she fell asleep, and her long white and slender legs tightly wrapped around her narrow waist through the thin bathrobe.

   Then he fell into a deep sleep as if he had exhausted the last of his strength.

   Huo Yu froze when Song Qing's long legs were hooked up, and Ao'an's sturdy body tensed.

  The light fragrance of iris and ambergris are intertwined with ambiguous and charming, but the woman who caused the culprit slept unawares, but he had no choice but to compromise.

  The bright moon in summer is intertwined with the stars, and the cold moonlight swayes into the bedroom through the curtains, and strands of cool air are blown out from the air conditioner.

   big bed,

  Huo Yu was lying on his side, while Song Qing was like a little wild cat that had been tamed and put away its sharp claws, snuggling in the man's broad arms,

   Huo Yujun's handsome face, with black eyes as deep as pool water, put his fingertips on Song Qing's delicate lips, and rubbed it lightly and softly.

   "Why would you marry me, eh?"

   (end of this chapter)