Shangguan Chen looked at her red eyes, full of expectation, couldn't bear it, and coaxed softly, "Okay, then get some rest early!"
Yu Chuqing held Shangguan Chen's arm with a smile, walked to the bed, looked at Shangguan Chen with an ambiguous expression, and said softly, "Chen, I will take care of you tonight!"
Shangguan Chen's whole body suddenly stiffened, and he was a little flustered. He gently pulled off her hand and said calmly, "You go to bed first, and I'll take a shower first!"
The next second, he turned around and walked into the bathroom as if he was running away.
Yu Chuqing looked at his back, pouted, stared unhappily, and jumped to her feet.
After a long time, Shangguan Chen walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Yu Chuqing was wearing a lace suspender pajamas, and she fell into his arms. "Chen, are you tired? Shall we sleep?"
There seems to be a hint of ambiguity in the words.
As Yu Chuqing spoke, she held his arm and walked to the bed, rubbing him with the softness of her chest from time to time.
Shangguan Chen had a calm face, indifferent eyes, and followed Yu Chuqing calmly to sit beside the bed.
Her close proximity allowed Shangguan Chen to smell the strong scent of perfume on her body at close range, and he frowned slightly.
At this time, Shangguan Chen missed Han Zhiyan's unique fragrance more in his heart.
So fresh and pleasant, so comfortable and comfortable!
A trace of excitement floated in Yu Chuqing's eyes, and then she hooked up the thin straps on her shoulders in a seductive manner, her clothes fell apart, and her fair body was fully exposed in front of his eyes!
Shangguan Chen looked at such a perfect figure in front of him, and there was no undercurrent in his heart. Instead, he felt more and more irritable in his heart.
He slowly picked up the sleep on the ground, put it on her body, turned away, and said lightly, "I'm tired, sleep!"
Yu Chuqing looked at Shangguan Chen's cold face and said word by word, "What's wrong? Don't you like it? Or don't you like being with me?"
When Shangguan Chen heard these words, he slowly came back to his senses. With a hint of coldness in his deep eyes, he looked at Yu Chuqing, pursed his lips and did not speak.
Yu Chuqing looked at his cold face and cried instead, "Shangguanchen, why did you reject me? When you were a child, you said you would marry me, but when you grew up, you married another woman!"
"I can bear it. For you, I endure unprecedented pain. Why is it so difficult for you to even look at me?"
"I just want to be your Shangguanchen's wife and your woman. I am your favorite Xintong. Why don't you even want to kiss me?"
Yu Chuqing roared heartbreakingly.
"I don't care that you have her in your heart now, but I hope you won't let me down and don't leave me."
Yu Chuqing spoke word by word, then came forward, held Shangguan Chen's face, raised her head and kissed his lips without any explanation.
Shangguan Chen did not avoid it, and allowed Yu Chuqing to kiss him. He closed his eyes and thought of Han Zhiyan's innocent little face for no reason.
Yu Chuqing's hands were filled with ambiguity, and she caressed every burning point on his body skillfully and neatly.
He even moved down tremblingly, slowly holding his scorching heat.
Gradually, Shangguan Chen's body began to react, and his whole body felt hot and restless.
I fantasized about having a romantic relationship with Han Zhiyan, and then I felt a little bit greedy. I turned over and pressed her down, turned my passive into active, and bit her lips fiercely.
Yu Chuqing felt his change, and a strange smile appeared on her lips. He stretched out his hand and slowly wrapped it around his neck.