Evil CEO's Deep Love

Outside, Qi Mo didn't urge him any more. Qiao Sangyu was lazy in the bath. In his heart, he thought silently: why don't you let Qi Mo pigeon tonight?

"Knock!"

Just thinking about it, two more knocks came from the door.

"You are testing a man's endurance." His voice was low and oppressive, and even if she didn't see him, she could imagine the forbearance on his face.

But with such a "door" across, she suddenly felt confident and confident again: "why do you want to kick the" door "

Threatening her?

As soon as the words came out, the anxious man outside the door calmed down again. Qiao Sangyu was proud, but he said calmly, "I don't have to kick the door."

"Joe Sangyu, I have the key."

He has a key?!

That means

Qiao Sangyu's body was stiff, but before she had time to respond, she heard the sound of "click" and the lock of the door was loosened. Then she took a bath. The door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and Qi Mo's figure appeared in her field of vision

For a moment, Qiao Sangyu was silly.

She had the feeling of being played with applause.

He didn't say he had the key? He's been wandering outside for so long, making her feel confident and safe inside like a fool

"I'll go with you. Wash?" When she was full of consternation, Qi Mo came in and took the bath with her backhand. She kicked open her slippers and tried to join.

"No No! " Qiao Sangyu quickly refused.

She quickly back. Over the body, hands ring. Holding himself, as far as possible to bath. Tank hide, can cover a little is a little. But she didn't add bubbles in the water, the water was clear, and the water was clear. She can only curl up. Tight himself, with the body. Body posture can not cover the inch of embarrassment.

She prayed for Qi Mo to go!

But the reality is -

in total disregard of her refusal, he walked over and stepped into the bath where she was. Qiao Sangyu can feel the floating of the water surface, and then the hot water overflows In a dense steam, he really had the cheek to "join" in.

"Qi Mo, what are you doing?" Qiao Sangyu was so embarrassed that he couldn't turn back, and his figure became more and more rigid.

When his hand touched her shoulder, she trembled nervously and subconsciously chose to escape: "I I'll give it to you Holding herself in her arms, she still turned her back to him and tried to move out of the bath. She didn't even care. Later, she walked out of the bath in front of him

But she failed in the end.

Almost the moment she moved out, the soft force on her shoulder suddenly turned into a strong force. Qi Mo starts to pull hard, then drags her all over, and just sits in his arms, splashing out a lot of water Qiao Sangyu exclaimed. In this way, she had a complete view in front of Qi mo.

"Qi mo..." She murmured, her voice weak, almost imploring.

If he wants to "continue" here, she can't escape and can only succeed him.

"Yes." His voice is very hoarse. His arm encircles her slender body. No matter it refers to the touch between or the vision in front of him, his eyes are red and his blood is angry. "What?" At the same time, he had called her ears. Drooping, turbid and hot breath sprayed on her ears.

"I..." Qiao Sangyu hesitated for a long time, but could not say a complete word.

His clothes and clothes had not yet been taken off. The button in front of his chest had been put on her back. It was very uncomfortable, but it also kept her awake for the last time. She's nervous! But there is no ability and motivation to resist Or That's it

Qiao Sangyu was tight, stretched and closed his eyes.

She is ready, waiting for Qi Mo's hand to be on her. Upstream. Move, maybe up, maybe It's sliding down.

But none of them.

He just hugged her from the back. Wet, hot and thin "Wen" kept spilling on her ears, flowers and neck. There was no more action beyond the moment in his hand. So he kept on holding her for a long time. She heard him murmur hoarsely: "I'll go out first. Don't make me wait too long. "

This is a man's greatest self-control.

He left the bath room.

Because he pulled away, the water level dropped obviously, and her shoulders and arms felt a little cool. Qiao Sangyu bit the "fan" and looked at the "door" for a long time. He was sure that no one would suddenly open it from the outside again, and then he hurried out of the bath. Get up in the VAT and look for bath, towel and bathrobe

She doesn't dare to wash any more!

Qi Mo is outside, and there is also the key here. It's completely unimpeded She didn't dare to keep the posture of wearing nothing!

She wiped and dried herself as fast as she could, found a bath in the hotel, put on her robe, and stood in front of the wet mirror. With a touch of her hand, she could see herself at this time - her hair was scattered, her wet shawl was scattered over her shoulders, her arms, and the top of her hair was still dripping with water. A lot of water fell from her neck and immersed in her bathrobeHer face is very red, with other visible skin are light powder. I don't know if it's because of the hot water, or because of him?

Qiao sang Yu ran over him with a smile.

Then, she has to go out? He's still waiting for her outside?

***

sure enough, he was waiting outside, leaning against the bathroom door.

His wet clothes had already been taken off by him. He was naked. He was wearing a pair of trousers. When he saw her coming out, he immediately stood up, straightened up, raised his body, and put his hand towards her Qiao Sangyu's breath, thought he was about to start, but did not expect that he just patted her on the shoulder, raised his foot over her: "wait for me, I'll be fine soon."

"I..." Looking at him walking into the bath room, Qiao Sangyu quickly took a side step and gave him the road completely, "Oh."

***

the sound of water comes from the bath room. She is the only one left in the room.

The light and temperature of the room were adjusted by Qi Mo, some dark and some cool. She admired his kindness, but she could not help blushing for his kindness. The warm light at the head of the bed is on, and it emits a faint yellow light. It just lights up the pure white sheet of the bed. There are two bottles of water on the cabinet at the head of the bed. Her bottle has hardly moved, but his bottle has seen the bottom

Close to these quiet scenes, Qiao Sangyu couldn't help looking at them.

She sat down on the edge of the bed, took her bottle of water and wanted to drink it, but as soon as she unscrewed it, she took a bath. The sound of water stopped in the room

Sure enough, he washed very fast.

After only three minutes of the whole process, he opened the door and came out. There were still obvious drops of water on his body. He tied a bath towel loosely around his waist and strode towards her.

Qiao Sangyu was so confused that he even forgot to drink water.

Qi Mo went up to her and took the water bottle from her hand. He said with a smile, "wait a long time." then he bent over and asked for "Wen.". However, when his long finger touched her wet hair on her back, his brow obviously frowned Then, he seems to have gone through a lot of entanglement, and finally chose to let her go first. He turned back to the bathroom

He took a dry towel and sat by to help her with her hair.

Qiao Sangyu was stupefied for a long time. She could feel the tip of his finger shuttling between the ends of her hair, gently and carefully wiping and drying her hair. His movements look very focused and gentle She could not help but be moved that a man would stop and take care of her so tenderly.

"Thank you." She said softly, "Qi Mo, you Your hair is wet, too. "

"I'm fine." He ticked the corner and naturally said the second half of the sentence, "it will be very hot in a while. Long hair is so wet that it's easy to catch a cold. It doesn't matter to me." At the end of the day, his eyes were full of obvious drama. Banter.

Qiao Sangyu was stunned.

She didn't expect Qi Mo to give such a direct hint! She quickly turned away, trying to pretend that she didn't understand. Qi Mo played with her hair and continued slowly: "if you have a cold, you have to rest for several days I don't want to have this one. I'll have a second one in a few days. "

How is she going to keep pretending?

Speaking of this, if you don't understand it, you will be a fool!

***

the original experience of tenderness turns into suffering in the following time.

This kind of feeling is like a picture often seen in cartoons - the cat catches the mouse, gently washes it, cleans it, sandwiches it, and even drizzles it with jam before eating it She thought she had finally experienced the feeling of the mouse!

He is good to her, after all, not for

"Qi Mo, can you shut up! What kind of What's the matter with you? "

He can be shameless, but she can't help flinching.

His hair was almost wiped. When it was dry, he abruptly threw away the "Mao" towel, turned her over, and buttoned her on the "bed". From gentleness to strength. Her body was flattened. He adjusted his position, and directly wanted to go up. He pulled her bathrobe. Belt. Son

"Hello! How can you It's so direct! " Qiao Sangyu exclaimed, "it's too rough.".

It feels like they are so "sophisticated" when they do this kind of thing.

Qi Mo: who just told him to shut up? What should I do? What should I do?

"What do you like?" There's no way. She's the biggest tonight. No matter what Qiao Sangyu says or asks for, Qi Mo tries his best to coax her. He covered her, rubbing and waiting for her request.

Joe Sangyu is afraid.

After all, she didn't have much experience, so she did it straightforwardly, which was hard for her to accept, so she tried to discuss with him submissively: "tonight..."

As soon as he spoke, he was rejected by Qi Mo: "just tonight!"

He interrupted her with an unquestionable attitude.

He pasted her very close, and the "fan" flap drank on her "fan" again and again. He breathed, sucked and harassed her with his own turbulent, hot breath, and even said a few conditions for her to choose: "do you need to listen to some music? Or a drink? Or do you need to watch some movies? All right... "But it has to be tonight!

He couldn't bear it.

With that, he forced a "puff", directly untied. Opened. Her sleep. Robe clothes. Belt.

Qiao Sangyu was flustered and went to push his "Xiang" gun. Hu chose one of them: "I drink! I'll have a drink Strong courage.

Qi Moya. She didn't move. Her breath was heavy, but she threw out such a sentence: "there is no wine here You can make do with it. "

What?!

Then why did he ask her!!

Qiao Sangyu was so angry that he wanted to kick Qi Mo, but he turned aside and opened her bathrobe, hands and palms to hold her. Waist and let her face him: "try to save your strength on your legs. You will be very tired later."

"You She couldn't argue with him, but he took away everything from her.

His bath towel is gone, too.

"Qi Mo, I'm nervous..." There is no way to avoid it. Qiao Sangyu can only plead.

With their posture and posture, she dared not look down, but could feel something close to each other. He is still exploring rubbing, but she can clearly feel his tightness, tension, firmness, hardness, greatness Whatever it is, it makes her nervous to the extreme.