Meet Mr. Xue again

Chapter 287
He Xiaoyue came to the sofa and looked at the man on the sofa.

The bright light shone on his handsome face, adding a bit of softness to the man's face.The figure is slender, with a natural elegance and nobility.

He Xiaoyue reached out and helped Xue Zhonglie up with great effort.

He Xiaoyue helped him up and stood up, panting from exhaustion.With her alone, it was really too difficult to get the sleeping Xue Zhonglie to the second floor.

After thinking for a while, He Xiaoyue called the servant, and the two of them worked together to move him back to the second floor.

"Miss He, I'll go down first." The two carefully moved Xue Zhonglie back to his bedroom, and then laid him, Fang Fang, on the bed.The servant straightened up and looked at He Xiaoyue with Zou Wen's face.

He Xiaoyue's hand was placed on the back of Xue Zhonglie's head, carefully protecting his head, preventing him from falling down suddenly and hurting his head.

Just as Xue Zhonglie's head was put down, the servant's words came, and He Xiaoyue withdrew his hand from the back of Xue Zhonglie's head.Because Xue Zhonglie's head was pressing on her hand, she still exerted a little bit of strength.

"Okay." He Xiaoyue stood up straight and nodded to the servant.

Hearing these words, the servant turned around and walked towards the door.At the door, she put one hand on the doorknob, stopped suddenly, turned around, and looked at He Xiaoyue.

"Miss He, as long as you use your heart." The servant reminded again kindly.She really hoped that He Xiaoyue and Xue Zhonglie could be well.

After finishing speaking, the figure of the servant disappeared at the door of the room, and even closed the door for them.

There were only the two of them left in the room.

He Xiaoyue looked at Xue Zhonglie lying there, a little helpless.

He sleeps with his clothes on, so he must be uncomfortable.She should help him take off his clothes.

Undress!
He Xiaoyue's cheeks felt hot when he thought of this word.The picture of being entangled with Xue Zhonglie in the past suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Remember, Xue Zhonglie's figure is not so good.There are pecs, abs.Broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Bah, He Xiaoyue shook her head violently to wake herself up.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and untied the tie around Xue Zhonglie's neck as if he were dying.

Xue Zhonglie's feet were on the side of the bed and his head was in the middle of the bed, so He Xiaoyue took off his shoes and climbed up to reach him.

He Xiaoyue climbed up, came to Xue Zhonglie's side, stretched out his hand, the tie carried his body temperature, and when He Xiaoyue touched the warm tie, his hand trembled slightly.

Raising his eyes, he subconsciously looked at Xue Zhonglie's face.

Xue Zhonglie's eyes were tightly closed, looking completely peaceful.

Seeing this, He Xiaoyue continued what she was doing.It took a lot of time to loosen Xue Zhonglie's tie.

Then she unbuttoned his suit, and after a while of ink stains, she took off the suit on Xue Zhonglie's body.

Throwing his suit aside, the suit fell on the bedside table, He Xiaoyue turned back again.

At this moment, Xue Zhonglie was wearing trousers, and only a shirt was left on his upper body.

He Xiaoyue looked at the shirt on the top, and then at the trousers on the bottom.After struggling for a while, forget it, let’s just leave it at that.

With his tie off, he should feel much better.

Although he just untied his tie and took off his suit, turning him over and helping him up really took a lot of strength from He Xiaoyue. When he stopped at this moment, He Xiaoyue felt a layer of stickiness all over his body.

(End of this chapter)