Chapter 329 The Quiet Handsome Man (9)

Cheng Qingcong stared at that scene, lost in thought for a while, and then gently closed the door.

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Last night, after Song Qingchun told Su Zhinian that he didn't need his debt, he lay in bed and worried for a long time whether he would be in danger at home alone, so that he fell asleep a little late and got up at six o'clock in the morning, so Drowsiness hit her at noon, causing her to sleep a little deeply.

In my sleep, I don't know if it was because I stared at Su Zhinian for too long in the morning, but I actually dreamed of him wearing a shirt and working seriously.

She couldn't remember exactly what happened in the dream later. The originally clean and quiet picture of Su Zhinian's work suddenly changed and became a bit charming. His slender and delicate fingers were raised to the collar, not tight. He slowly pulled off his tie, then began to unbutton his shirt, and then his hand reached for his belt...

Her dream was a bit confusing and had no coherence. One second she was taking off her clothes, and the next second it turned into a picture of Su Zhinian taking a bath, with water flowing down his strong chest. The picture was so sexy that it was fatal...

Then the water vapor obscured her sight. When she could see clearly again in her dream, Su Zhinian was already leaning on the bed, with the quilt only covering her waist, revealing her perfectly contoured upper body...

He was the only one in the dream, but at the end of the dream, a woman appeared out of nowhere, and then the whole scene became extremely passionate. She had never seen a limited film since she was a child, but there were some Japanese comics and online dramas. , there will be more or less explicit scenes, and then in some scenes in her memory, the male protagonist's face all turned into Su Zhinian...

At first, those scenes were all quiet, but in the end, she heard an ambiguous breathing sound in her ears, her eyelashes fluttered, and she woke up, and then she realized that there was silence all over her body, and the sunlight outside the window was still. good.

Such a scene is so comfortable and intoxicating.

Song Qingchun lazily nestled in the hanging chair and stared out the window for a long time before turning his eyes and looking around. Then his eyes fell on Su Zhi, who was sitting at the computer desk and was busy working calmly and focused. read.

When did he come back?

Song Qingchun moved and realized that a blanket was wrapped around him.

Was it worn by Su Zhinian?

Her eyes drifted to him again.

The afternoon sun shone quietly on his body through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows. His eyelashes, which were staring down at the documents, were long and curly, leaving beautiful shadows in the eye sockets.

His skin showed a transparent texture under the sunlight.

Such a scene is a picture.

She had just stared at him for a long time in the morning, but when she looked at him again, she found that he was still able to completely surprise her.

Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian in a daze for a while, and then realized that he had just had a dream during his lunch break.

There was a beautiful picture of his work in the dream.

"Ah..." Song Qingchun let out a low voice, and then raised her hand to cover her mouth. Her face suddenly turned red, and the roots of her ears became hot.

God, she not only dreamed about him working, but also...

Then those beautiful and magnificent scenes in the dream passed through her mind frame by frame like a slow motion.