"No, I will deal with this matter myself. Your task is to be optimistic about Zhao Qiangwei and don't make any mistakes." Shangguan Lie put down the chopsticks in his hand.
"Yes, Master."
Shangguan Lie glanced at him and turned around and left.
He stepped into the bedroom silently.
The whole room was almost dark, only the side where he usually slept, the bedside light was still on, but the brightness had been set to a minimum.
Shangguan Lie stood at the door and took a deep breath, and immediately smelled a faint fragrance that seemed to be there and not be there.
He never felt that there was anything special about this room where he had lived for twenty-five years. Now, as soon as he stepped in, his chest immediately felt a sense of stability.
Is it because I know there is another person in the room?
Shangguan Lie laughed silently and slowly walked to the bedside.
As expected, Tong Shuya was already asleep.
Tong Shuya is the only woman who can go directly to Zhou Gong without even waiting for her—
She was holding the quilt and laying on the pillow, her white and tender skin radiating a light pink halo under the light yellow light.
A few strands of hair fell on the cheeks, adding a bit of laziness.
She looked like an elf bathed in the warm light at this moment.
Why is there such a big difference between sleeping and waking alone?
Shangguan Lie sat by the bed, unable to help but feel a little confused.
"Um..." The sleeping woman turned over, and her nightgown slid down, revealing a large area of white and tender skin, and the pink cell phone tightly held in her hand.
Shangguan Lie glanced at the pink cell phone lightly, reached out to take it over, and put it on the bedside table.
The woman in her sleep only wrinkled her nose slightly when she was taking her phone away, rubbing her cheeks between the pillow twice, and did not open her eyes.
Shangguan Lie chuckled, lifted the quilt, lay quietly on it, and hugged the woman who was sleeping so hard that she didn't know what was going on outside.
The soft female body was closely attached to it, Shangguan Lie sighed with satisfaction.
How could she smell so good?
The fragrance made Gu Daiwang, who had just vented, was ready to move again.
Shangguan Lie leaned against her neck, breathing deeply, and suppressing the commotion in her body with force.
The book says that you cannot do it too intensely, otherwise it will make the woman feel that she is just obsessed with her body and produces some unnecessary sequelae.