At two o'clock in the morning, Ouyang Lingyun came back with his exhausted body. He was so tired that he fell directly on the bed without turning on the light and taking off his suit.
"elder brother."
Almost at the same time that he got into bed, a pair of warm little hands hugged his body from behind, and the vague murmur of the oil bottle sounded behind him, and Ouyang Lingyun froze.
Oil bottle, why is it on his bed?! Isn't he dreaming?
"Brother, you are finally back."
The lotus arms hugged his strong body tighter, and the soft and delicate body pressed tightly against his.
Ouyang Lingyun seemed to be able to sensitively feel You Ping's plump breasts pressing tightly against his back through his thin shirt. His heart beat faster and his whole body began to feel hot.
Ouyang Lingyun came back to his senses and quickly turned on the wall lamp beside the bed. Under the dim light, the oil bottle was clearly on his bed!
"Why are you here?"
Ouyang Lingyun's voice was a little hoarse, a little anxious, and a little angry, but he didn't hate her being in his bed.
But, isn’t this oil bottle a little too bold?
She actually appeared in a man's bed in the middle of the night! Does she know what this means?
The light was too dazzling, and her little hands instinctively blocked her eyes. Xia Qingqing, who had been sleeping hazy and hazy, woke up little by little.
When she opened her sleepy eyes, she saw her brother's usual poker face, with a little anger and surprise. Xia Qingqing sat up with a bright smile and answered sweetly.
"Brother, are you back? I'm waiting for you."
Staring at the lazy look of the oil bottle, there was a 'dong' sound, and my heart sank hard, as if I had been hit by something.
Ouyang Lingyun has never felt that her smile was so captivating!
"wait for me?"
After a long time, Ouyang Lingyun found his hoarse voice in his chaotic breathing.
These days, I use a lot of work to numb myself, avoid meeting the oil bottle, and think that out of sight is out of mind.
But as soon as he takes a moment to relax, the scene of him kissing You Ping comes to mind, and he thinks he is crazy!
I would come back at two or three o'clock every night, lie down on the bed for a while, and get up and leave before five o'clock.
In fact, he could have slept in the company. I don't understand why he insists on coming back every night.
But it wasn't until I saw the oil bottle in front of my eyes at this moment that I felt that the emptiness in my heart was finally filled.