Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 171 Kiss me
"I can wash it myself..." Sang Yu's face turned red, and the skin all over his body was crimson.

I couldn't tell whether I was stifled by the temperature in the bathroom or ashamed.

"Then let's wash together."

Xi Jinbai took off the shower head and turned on the switch.

The sound of water sounded again, and the warm water washed away the foam on Sang Yu's body.

The skin is as smooth as fine suet jade, and it shines flawlessly under the light.

There were more people in the shower, and the air became thinner.

He seemed to really just take a shower and do nothing else.

But Sang Yu still felt that his throat was dry and he was a little out of breath. He urgently needed to breathe the fresh air outside, "It's so hot, I want to go out."

Xi Jinbai pointed the water from the shower head at the wall, and the mist on it was instantly washed away, making it bright enough to reflect the figure.

Before Sang Yu understood what he wanted to do, he was hugged up, his back pressed against the wall, his legs reflexively wrapped around his waist, and his arms wrapped around his neck. His heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, like a sudden rising tide. The sea water is constantly surging.

In this position she was taller than him.

Their eyes met, and a fire core jumped violently in the air.

"What to do?" Her voice softened unconsciously.

Xi Jinbai looked at her with burning eyes, "Kiss me, baby."

Sang Yu's body became hot, her heart beat faster and faster, and her brain was filled with fog. She lowered her head dizzily and kissed him.

Lips and tongues touching.

Xi Jinbai tasted the marrow and kissed her deeply.

Sang Yu couldn't stand the heat inside, so he said between kisses: "Can you... go outside?"

"Ah."

Xi Jinbai evacuated briefly, hugged her and walked out. He pulled a bath towel from the cabinet and wiped the water on his body before returning to the bed.

The body is in contact with the silk quilt cover, and the cool touch stimulates the neurons.

Sang Yu's eyes were wet from his kiss, and the tip of his nose and cheeks were flushed.

He didn't have enough, so he kissed and rubbed her.

"That's enough..." Sang Yu's last remaining sanity stopped.

Xi Jinbai put one hand on the side of her body to suppress his breathing, "Why is it okay? I haven't done anything yet."

Sang Yu avoided his kiss, "No..."

Xi Jinbai clasped her chin with displeasure on his face, "Why not? You don't miss me?"

"This is your home."

"The sound insulation is very good, no one can hear it."

Sang Yu calmed down his rapid breathing and reached out to push him, "No way...without that..."

Xi Jinbai raised his lips and chuckled, "Who told you there's no more?"

Sang Yu just watched him get up, took the small packaging bag on the bedside table, and slowly tore it open.

"Did you bring it?"

They weren't there when she entered the room just now.

Xi Jinbai gave a low "hmm".

Sang Yu accepted his fate.

He had indeed planned it beforehand.

Xi Jinbai was multitasking. While doing business, he could also find topics to talk to her.

"Was the dinner fun?"

Sang Yu's whole body was numb and his toes were curled up. He was distracted and answered his question, "It's okay."

It was just a formality, dinner, and a lot of compliments, but she knew they weren't true, so it didn't matter, she didn't care.

Vanity Fair is like this. Everyone wears a perfect mask, speaks with skill, and smiles so well that they can't make mistakes. Only by hiding their true face can they walk in the circle with ease. She won't deliberately blend into that circle, but she doesn't exclude the occasional exposure to and exposure to different social situations.

Xi Jinbai kissed the corner of her mouth, "If you don't like going to that kind of occasion, you can just refuse. Don't force yourself."

Sang Yu grabbed his hair and said in a broken voice, "No... not forced..."

The aunt was very kind to her and took her with her the whole time, as if she was afraid that she would get lost.

"Looks like I get along well with my mom."

"Ah."

Xi Jinbai bit her red lips, "So I can leave my boyfriend behind."

Sang Yu refused to admit it, "No...and it's rare for me to accompany my aunt..."

"You don't have much time with me." Xi Jinbai hugged her and turned over.

Sang Yu buried his face in the pillow, his blue pillowcase wet with sweat, and said intermittently, "I... will be with you every day... okay..."

Xi Jinbai corrected, "Only at night."

He was far from satisfied.

Besides, she will return to Hong Kong Island in a few days.

Sang Yu's eyelashes fluttered and he breathed a sigh of relief, "I can't follow you to work in the company, can I?"

"I wish you could." Xi Jinbai leaned against her back and kissed her earlobe, "I can't wait to put you in my pocket and take you with me wherever I go."

"..."

Time passes alternately between the minute and second hands.

It was after twelve o'clock that the bedroom became quiet.

After taking a bath, Sang Yu lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

Xi Jinbai changed new pillowcases and sheets before carrying her back to bed.

The cold air replaced by the air conditioner gradually dispersed the lingering atmosphere.

Sang Yu's body was sore and weak, and he couldn't resist the sleepiness. He fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow.
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At six o'clock in the morning, Xi Jinbai got up on time, washed up, changed clothes and went downstairs.

Aunt Mei was familiar with his schedule. As long as he was at home, he would instruct the kitchen to prepare breakfast before six-thirty. As for his wife and husband, they would not go downstairs until around seven o'clock.

Xi Minghan came back late last night and drank too much. He still hadn't woken up yet. Min Jiangyue ignored him and went downstairs to have breakfast. When he saw that Jin Bai was alone in the restaurant, he asked, "Where is Sang Yu?"

Xi Jinbai just finished eating, put down his knife and fork, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, "Still sleeping."

She had a day off today, so he didn't wake her up.

Min Jiangyue pulled up his chair and sat down, staring at the person opposite him carefully, "Did you go to her place to sleep again?"

Don't think she doesn't know. The night before yesterday, he also slipped away to Sang Yu's place to sleep. Yesterday morning, Aunt Mei told her that there were no signs of sleeping on the bed in the guest room.

Xi Jinbai did not deny it, "That was originally my room, miss."

Min Jiangyue said angrily: "It won't be the case from now on."

Aunt Mei knew that she went downstairs and brought out a sandwich and a cup of white fungus, lotus seed and fish maw soup from the kitchen.

Min Jiangyue pays attention to skin care. Nourishing and nourishing products such as fish maw and bird's nest are daily necessities. She has adhered to the habit for decades and it has been quite effective. Her skin condition looks more than ten years younger than that of her normal peers.

Xi Jinbai balled up the paper towels and threw them into the trash can. He stood up slowly and said, "I'm full. Eat slowly. I'll go to the company first."

Min Jiangyue waved her hand to signal him to leave quickly.

Xi Jinbai picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair and added another reminder: "Sang Yu may wake up at seven or eight o'clock. Please help me take care of her today."

"I told you to go to your class." Min Jiangyue picked up a spoon and stirred the fish maw soup in front of him, his movements casual and lazy.

Xi Jinbai didn't care about her attitude at all, and smiled, "Thank you, Miss."

After that, he left the restaurant and went out.

Min Jiangyue picked up the sandwich, took a bite, swallowed it, and slightly curled his lips, "It's really not as unenlightened as I thought."

Last night, he knew that she was going to take Sang Yu to the dinner, and he sent a message to her to remind her to take Sang Yu with her at all times, saying that the little girl was crazy.