Chapter 512 It's Not Dark Yet!

Chapter 512 It's not dark yet!

In the carriage, Liuyun and Luoyu sat in the front row, and Li Qiao nestled next to Shang Yu without any image, occasionally answering a few messages with her mobile phone.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Shang Yu has been silent since he got in the car.

Although there were no clues in his expression, the profile of his face looking out of the window showed a bit of stern alienation.

Li Qiao threw the phone on the seat and looked at him carefully. Out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently glanced out of the window and saw Chang'an Avenue Square, which was obviously not the way to the airport.

She turned her head and asked Liu Yun, "Where are you going now?"

"What's the matter?" It was Shang Yu who asked.

He looked back from the window, looked down at the head in his arms, "Go to the hotel, have dinner with Zong Zhan in the evening before returning to Nanyang."

Li Qiao rubbed her nose, shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'll just ask."

The man looked down at her, "Come back with me?"

Li Qiao leaned sideways on his shoulder, pursed her smile, and squinted at him, "Well, together, I told you not to stay for a long time."

Shang Yu's thin lips turned slightly, he lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Good boy."

Flowing clouds and falling rain in the front row: "..."

Can you keep your voice down when you talk about love?

...

In the Royal Capital Hotel, Li Qiao and Shang Yu went back to the duplex suite on the top floor hand in hand.

As soon as she entered the door, she walked upstairs lazily.

But just took a step, her arm was grabbed by the man, and with a little momentum, she backed up and crashed into his arms.

Shang Yu hugged her from behind, without saying anything, just lowered his head and lightly pecked at her neck.

His breath fell down, a little itchy, Li Qiao dodged her head sideways, and just about to speak, the man touched her cheek and covered his lips.

The words were swallowed, and she could only respond to him with her head raised.

The afternoon sun was strong, and it slanted into the floor-to-ceiling windows, adding a touch of heat to the room.

The man stood there and gradually deepened the kiss, even getting more and more fierce.

Li Qiao frowned, feeling that the tip of her tongue was numb, she struggled slightly, and then her body froze in his arms.

Her back was still pressed against Shang Yu's chest, and some reactions had been quietly building up behind her.

After the kiss, Li Qiao blinked and looked at the French windows in a daze.

It's... broad daylight.

"You..." She wanted to remind him, but the words were cut off again.

Later, I went up to the bedroom on the second floor in a daze, and everything became logical.

Crazy with him during the day, never before.

The only time was probably in her dormitory before, but it was near dusk and the room was relatively dim.

She was somewhat uncomfortable doing this kind of thing in the sun.

Especially the man's fiery eyes, which are straightforward and revealing.

Naturally, it will inevitably be another greedy pleasure.

...

Two hours later, Li Qiao took a shower, wearing a man's black shirt, lying on the bed to wake up.

This was the first time she wore Shang Yu's shirt, the pure black and the clear white on her body formed a very sharp visual impact.

The satiated man still had the steam from the shower, his upper body was bare, and he only wore a pair of trousers. He sat on the edge of the bed and brushed the hair on her face with his fingers, with a satisfied thin smile on his lips, " tired?"

Li Qiao raised her eyelids, glanced at him, and suddenly saw three clearly visible teeth marks on his shoulder.

She coughed and forced herself to look away, "Did you use the ointment I gave you on time?"

As she spoke, she pulled Shang Yu's arm, intending to check the injury on his left shoulder.

The man followed her movement and bent down, "It's done."

Li Qiao flicked her wide sleeves, revealing a thin white forearm, and raised her hand to touch the scar. Although it faded a lot, the scar after the skin burn was still obvious.

A bit of an eyesore.

She watched in a daze, and circled the scar with her fingers.

The man didn't say a word, and held her wrist in less than half a minute.

Although he didn't say anything, the gradually heavy breathing and the flames in his eyes seemed to show signs of gaining momentum again.

Li Qiao withdrew her hand, covered half of her face, buried her face in the pillow without saying a word, and sighed silently.

In terms of physical strength, she is really inferior to herself.

...

Half an hour later, Li Qiao changed into the clothes Luo Yu gave her, and slowly followed the man down the stairs.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and Zong Zhan came here at some point, sitting in the living room with his legs crossed and smoking a cigarette.

Seeing the figures of the two of them, his eyes swept across Li Qiao's face, he pursed his lips, and looked back out of the window.

That means it's obvious, it's not dark yet.

Zong Zhan spread his legs with a golden knife, watched them slowly take their seats, and let out a soft snort, "I've been here for an hour."

Although he didn't hear anything, he saw Luo Yu coming in to deliver clothes.

After sitting down, Shang Yu leaned over to pick up the cigarette case from the table, and gave him a sideways glance, "Are you so idle?"

Zong Zhan propped his elbows on his knees, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't bother to think about it, "What do you want to eat tonight? I guess...you should be hungry."

Li Qiao leaned against the back of the sofa in silence, took out her phone, and opened the game page like no one else was there.

As long as she is not embarrassed, Zong Zhan is the one who is embarrassed.

The man squinted his eyes, took a sip with the cigarette in between, his handsome face hazy behind the smoke showed a bit of laziness, "You decide."

Zong Zhan looked at the calm posture of the two of them, and leaned against the sofa feeling bored.

Sure enough, Shang Shaoyan and Li Qiao cannot be defined by normal people's thinking.

He teased so bluntly, they still acted like nothing happened.

Why is it so tacit understanding?

Zong Zhan inevitably felt yearning and curiosity.

In the past, love and love have never been in his life plan, it's not that he doesn't want to, but a state of being close to letting nature take its course.

He didn't meet anyone he likes, and there is nothing that can tempt him. In addition, there are many things in the military department. He has been stationed in the army all year round, and he has little chance to meet women.

Now seeing Shaoyan falling into the quagmire of love and unable to extricate himself, he actually had a thought, if he had a woman by his side, would it be the same as him?

No one knows the answer to this question until they meet it.

And Zong Zhan didn't expect that the person he would meet in the future would have a lot to do with Li Qiao.

...

At 5:30 in the evening, a group of people went to the main restaurant of Dijing Qianmen Roast Duck.

Zong Zhan specially booked a private room, and ordered a table of Dijing specialties, and then he once again witnessed the famous scene of a man 'serving' a woman for dinner.

Strictly speaking, it can't be called serving, but he thinks this word is the most appropriate.

Eating roast duck is about doing it yourself, so, Shang Shaoyan, can you do everything else by yourself?

Can you give Li Qiao a little room to play?

Let her roll the roast duck by herself, you can chat with me and have a drink, okay?

Zong Zhan watched anxiously as Shang Yu thoughtfully picked up and fed Li Qiao's food, and even carefully picked out the shredded green onion from the roast duck side dish.

You have a woman amazing?

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