Chapter 448 Don't Touch the Man in the Early Morning

Chapter 448 Don't touch the man in the early morning

Of course, Li Qiao didn't bother to think deeply about this question, no matter what the reason was, there would always be a day when she would know.

Half an hour later, Shang Yu led her to the backyard of the Royal Hotel.

The ground lamps were hazy with circles of dim yellow light, and large banana leaves cast mottled shadows on the ground.

Bise Garden.

where they first met.

The arbor was lighted all around, and it was peaceful in midsummer's night.

Li Qiao walked down the bluestone road step by step, and the familiar scenery seemed to overlap with the pictures in her memory.

After the two were seated, she leaned sideways on the stone table, her eyes fell on a banana leaf, and she was in a daze.

The man opposite her looked sideways, and the next second his long arms crossed the table and touched her cheek, "What are you thinking?"

Li Qiao's eyes gradually focused, looking at his handsome face with deep edges and corners, she tilted her head and smiled slightly, "I was thinking, if I hadn't met you here, who would you have been with."

This speaks volumes.

There is no shortage of puns.

Shang Yu's thin lips were slightly raised, but his gradually deepening eyes were stained with danger, "Then if you didn't meet me, who would you like to be with?"

The man's diction was exquisite, and he slightly emphasized the word "think".

Li Qiao pulled down his finger and pressed it on the table, resting her chin on the other hand and looking at the man, "I never thought about it."

The man squeezed her hand and played with it lightly, the deep meaning in his eyes receded, and he became more playful, "Do you really believe He Chen's words?"

"Half and half." Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and responded with a bit of flamboyant clarity, "He knows you well, and if you can give him that illusion, at least it shows that Zuo Tang and Luo Yu are definitely different."

Li Qiao glanced at him as she spoke, her clear eyes seemed to be waiting for his answer.

Shang Yu rubbed her finger, nodded without any concealment, "She is indeed different."

Li Qiao's eyebrows and eyes darkened, and she felt that he still had something to say, but this sentence made people very unhappy.

Immediately afterwards, the smile lines on the man's lips deepened, and he took her by the hand and dragged her from the stone bench opposite to him.

He hooked Li Qiao's waist, made her stand between his legs, and raised his head slightly, "Luoyu is just Luoyu, but Zuo Tang, as the righteous daughter of the Shang family, will call you sister-in-law or master when he sees you." mother."

"Professed daughter?" Li Qiao really didn't expect Zuo Tang's difference to be this identity.

The man pinched the back of her head, and kissed her lips with his thin lips, "Otherwise what do you think?

Zuo Tang did save me, but that was her duty. For saving my life, Shang has already given her enough in return. As far as I am concerned, she is no different from Luo Yu. "

Li Qiao put her hands on his shoulders, looked down at Shang's deep eyes that were as thick as ancient wells, she smiled, "Oh."

The man hugged her into his arms, staring at her deeply, "After the meeting is over, I will take you to the dark hall."

Li Qiao nodded and did not refuse, because she was curious about the dark hall for more than a day or two.

...

That night, Li Qiao followed Shang Yu back to his room.

Not for anything else, just to see how his shoulder injury is recovering.

At 10:30 in the middle of the night, the man took off his shirt, and there was a palm-sized piece of gauze on his left shoulder. Li Qiao bent down to remove the gauze, saw the hideous wound, and frowned subconsciously.

The weather has been hot recently. Although the wound is not inflamed, the healing situation is not very good.

A gunshot wound that hurts muscles and bones, penetrating two or three inches into the flesh, is more serious than a cut.

Li Qiao threw the gauze into the trash can, took out iodine and sterile cotton from the medicine box, and wiped the wound for him.

She looked very serious, but the man looked at her for a moment, his voice was obviously hoarse, "Stay with me tonight?"

This should be a question, but he clearly used a declarative sentence.

Li Qiao blew lightly on his shoulder, glanced at him with the end of her eyes, and said nothing.

"Just sleep, huh?" The man said this in a magnetic and hoarse voice, and Li Qiao stopped wiping the wound suddenly.

At this moment, she bent over and was very close to his cheek.

The light in the room was just right dim yellow, and when it hit his face, the fatigue between the brows was particularly obvious.

Li Qiao's heart softened a little.

Although she didn't participate in the Nanyang Conference, she didn't need to think about it. With the restraint of several forces and many interests involved, it was definitely not as simple as drinking tea and chatting.

She licked the corner of her mouth and nodded lightly.

Recently, I don't want to face him late at night, mainly because I'm afraid of his needs.

More importantly, his shoulder injury did not heal quickly, and some sports will inevitably aggravate the injury.

Of course, she was really afraid of his physical strength.

He is obviously twenty-seven years old, and he can't be regarded as a young boy with full blood. How can he have such good physical strength? !

Li Qiao may not know that for a man who has just had sex, his enthusiasm for this kind of thing is natural.

...

After a good night's sleep, Li Qiao woke up early in the morning, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was resting on the man's arms, with her head on his chest.

The posture of the two is very intimate, as Shang Yu said, he really just slept with her in his arms last night.

Li Qiao raised her head, looked at the man's sleeping handsome face, and traced his outline with her gaze.

The morning light was dim outside the window, and the room was dimly lit.

Even though he was still asleep, his arms were still around her shoulders, like a subconscious movement, persistent and firm.

After a while, Li Qiao moved to the side, but just as she moved, the man pulled her back with his arm, "Why don't you sleep?"

It was still early, he didn't seem to wake up, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Li Qiao clung to him motionless, watching him with an obviously confused expression, the corners of his mouth curled up, and without saying anything, he closed his eyes again.

She really rarely sees such a real side of Shang Yu.

Usually he is cold and noble, even if they sleep together, every time she wakes up, he has left the bedroom most of the time.

Like today, the appearance of not forgetting to hug her tightly in a daze is a tenderness that makes people's hearts throb.

Li Qiao buried her face in his chest, and wanted to sleep with him for a while, but she might not know it, she was warm and soft in her arms, and her warm breath sprinkled on the man's body, and her cool arms wrapped around him again lean waist...

She also didn't expect that when the man suddenly turned over and held her down a few seconds later, some emotional reactions could no longer be suppressed.

"Why do you..." I didn't sleep anymore.

Before he could finish speaking, the man had already covered his lips, hugged her and locked her in his arms, kissing her tenderly.

His breath is full of his smell, which is clear and deceptive.

Soon, Li Qiao was immersed in all the senses brought to her by the man.

Men in the early morning can't be touched.

During the next hour of exercising, Li Qiao had a complete epiphany.

...

At half past eight, the two went downstairs hand in hand.

The man didn't have greed this time, he only played with her once.

Only the time is a little long.

Li Qiao walked into the elevator with him. She didn't feel much discomfort, but she still leaned lazily on him, and asked softly, "Tu Anliang won't give up easily when he takes away the control of Chengnan this time?"