Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 156 Go to bed early, boyfriend
Her soft voice was like fingertips plucking the strings, wrapping around her chest.

Xi Jinbai lowered his head and kissed her lips, leaving her at the first touch.

There were warm applause and cheers all around.

Although they couldn't understand Chinese, everyone could feel the atmosphere of confession.

Sang Yu realized it later, blushed in embarrassment, and simply buried herself in his arms.

In the end, Xi Jinbai led her away.

The fingers were intertwined and intertwined tightly.

Back in the car, before Sang Yu fastened her seat belt, Xi Jinbai pressed her down and kissed her.

The rose in his hand fell to his feet.

The breath is chaotic. In the not spacious space, the crisp pine scent and the elegant lily scent intertwine and blend.

The kissing sound was ambiguous, and the tenderness was drawn out.

He kissed her so deeply that he nearly knocked the air out of her lungs.

Sang Yu only evacuated when he was almost out of breath.

Xi Jinbai looked straight at her, with uncontrollable desire in his deep eyes.

His eyes were like a deep sea with no bottom. If you were not careful, you would be sucked in and swallowed by the huge waves.

Sang Yu calmed down his rapid breathing, his red lips were slightly swollen, his eyes were watery, his back was numb in the seat, and when he spoke, his voice was delicate and hoarse, "You dropped my flower."

Xi Jinbai couldn't hold it back and pecked her lips again, "Sorry, I'll buy you whatever you want."

Sang Yu pushed him away and bent down to pick up the flowers.

Xi Jinbai sat up straight, calmed down the surge of lust, opened the car window, and let the evening breeze blow away the beauty in the car.

On the way back to the hotel, Sang Yu fiddled with the rose leaves, rested his elbows on the car door, and leaned lazily.

Xi Jinbai held the steering wheel and reminded her: "Be careful of the thorns."

Only then did Sang Yu stop, recalling the scene in the restaurant in his mind, and there was still a burning heat in his chest.

She whispered: "So you can sing and play the piano."

Xi Jinbai had a slight smile on his lips, "My cousin is a pianist and I learned from her before."

"What about Cantonese?"

"Because you like it." His tone was relaxed and his tone was light.

Like petals falling, lightly scratching the apex of the heart, disrupting the heart rate.

Sang Yu turned his head and looked out the window to divert his attention. The buildings and pedestrians on the street receded in his field of vision.

We arrived at the hotel in twenty minutes.

Xi Jinbai drove the car into the parking lot, braked and turned off the engine.

"Click——"

The sound of the seat belt being unfastened was particularly clear in the quiet environment.

The movements are done in one go.

He took out the car key, clasped Sang Yu's wrist with his other hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Follow me to the room."

Hot palms against skin breed hot flashes.

The breath was like an airtight net, entangling her tightly.

Sang Yu lowered his eyes and asked calmly, "Have you ever seen anyone sleep together on the first day they fell in love?"

Although the order in which they get together is different from others, they are officially in love starting from today.

Xi Jinbai chuckled, "If you don't sleep, kissing is okay."

Sang Yu squeezed his palms, "Wouldn't it be more uncomfortable if you kissed me?"

Xi Jinbai tugged his lips, "If you don't kiss me, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"..."

Sang Yu knew that if she went back to the room with him, things would get out of hand in the end. She still wanted to have a good sleep, so she unbuckled her seat belt, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, saying in a coaxing tone: "Go to bed early." ,Boy friend."

Xi Jinbai was not happy, "So perfunctory?"

Before Sang Yu could say his retort, he heard him say again: "Come here and let me kiss you enough."

The blush finally faded away and crept up onto her ears again.

Xi Jinbai adjusted the position of the driver's seat to make more room, held her on his lap, bent down and covered her lips. The wheezing sound became heavier and heavier.

Not content with just kissing, he lowered his head and buried it in the crook of her neck, leaving bright red marks.

Sang Yu wore a light purple suspender dress today. The shoulder straps slid down to both sides of her arms, and there were hickeys all over her collarbone and below.

After staying in the car for half an hour, Xi Jinbai let her go.

In the end, Sang Yu got out of the car wearing his suit jacket. His lips were swollen, moist and shiny, and more pigmented than mirror lip gloss.

Xi Jinbai wasn't much better either. Her Adam's apple was chewed and bitten by her, and the fire in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and it was difficult to calm down.

Sang Yu's single room was downstairs, while Xi Jinbai's executive suite was on the top floor.

After walking her to the door of the room, Xi Jinbai asked again: "You really don't want to follow me upstairs?"

"No." Sang Yu refused without hesitation.

I can't stop sleeping together tonight.

Xi Jinbai pinched her face and said with deep eyes, "Go to bed early, good night."

Sang Yu saw the dissatisfied look on his face and wanted to laugh. He suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and said, "Good night."

She swiped the door card and went in holding the rose.

Xi Jinbai went upstairs to his room and took a cold shower to relieve the burning desire in his body.

When I can't sleep late at night, I just turn on my computer to deal with work emails and release my energy.

I didn't go to bed until two o'clock in the morning to prepare for sleep.

The emotions intertwined in my heart lingered for a long time, the treasure I had lost and the joy of being responded to by her, my heart was filled with her.

Once you catch it, you will never let it go in this life.

I remember that in the first year after Sang Yu left, he sincerely went to Ling'an Temple to seek advice from the abbot and asked whether he could get what he wanted emotionally. At that time, the abbot wrote four words to him - it all depends on manpower.
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At seven o'clock in the morning, Sang Yu was woken up by his biological clock. He got up and opened the curtains, and the sunlight instantly filled the room.

The bouquet of roses on the table was delicate and full, with green leaves that were sprinkled with a layer of platinum by the sunlight.

The elegant floral fragrance fills the air.

The phone on the bedside table vibrated, and she returned to the bedside to pick it up and take a look.

Xi Jinbai: [Are you awake? 】

Sang Yu: [Yeah. 】

Xi Jinbai: [What do you want to eat for breakfast? 】

Sang Yu thought for a while, [Sandwiches, rose croissants and yogurt. 】

Xi Jinbai: [Okay. 】

Sang Yu put down his phone and went to the bathroom to wash up. In the mirror, he caught a glimpse of the dazzling kiss marks on his collarbone and chest, and the tips of his ears turned red.

Fortunately, she brought a shirt to cover herself up, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to get out.

As soon as I changed my clothes, the doorbell rang.

She went out and opened the door.

The crack in the door opened, and the elegant woody fragrance blew in the wind.

Xi Jinbai was standing at the door with breakfast in his hands. He had changed into a casual shirt and trousers today. The top two buttons of the collar were loose. There were still traces of where she bit him yesterday, but they were not heavy.

Sang Yu raised his head and was enveloped by his soft gaze.

"Did you sleep well?" he asked with a smile.

"Yes." Sang Yu took two steps to the side to let him in.

Xi Jinbai put the two handbags containing breakfast on the coffee table and said in a leisurely tone, "I didn't sleep well."

Sang Yu pretended to be stupid, "Then you go back and catch up on your sleep."

Xi Jinbai chuckled, turned around and hugged her into his arms, "You stay with me."

"I'm not sleepy." Sang Yu pushed him away and changed the subject, "I want to have breakfast."

"Ah."

Xi Jinbai sat down on the sofa.

Sang Yu squatted beside the coffee table and opened the bag, took out the sandwich inside, and asked while unpacking, "Have you eaten it?"

"Eat." Xi Jinbai looked at her and signaled: "Stop squatting and sit over."

The single room had limited furniture and facilities. There was only a single sofa and no low stool. The only place to sit was on his lap.