Li Qiao is stung by Shang Yu's words, and her nose is full of his thin breath.

She rubbed the man's forehead, encircled his thin waist, looked up and said, "I've been busy

It's a good excuse to be busy.

Shang Yu looks at Li Qiao in the dim light of the living room. He holds her side face in the palm of his hand. There is a trace of inconspicuous playfulness hidden in his narrowed eyes. "Are you really just busy?"

"Of course." Li Qiao didn't want to continue this topic. She took his arm and turned back to the living room. "Did Uncle tell you when he would give me the other 20 pages of translation documents?"

The man drooped his eyes and quietly looked at her right hand, thin lips hooked hook, "very anxious?"

When they sat down, Li Qiao leaned against the sofa, folded her legs, turned her head to pick her eyebrows and said, "no hurry, I'll ask."

At this time, the dim light in the living room blurs each other's outline, and the beautiful color is reassuring. At the same time, it makes everything in front of us not so clear.

Shang Yu looked at him slowly, and his thin lips raised a meaningful radian.

He bent his long legs, took out a cigarette to light, thin smoke around, "like this light?"

Li Qiao looked up and said, "well, it's very warm."

The man smokes the movement, is glaring at her serious facial expression, the lip side radian is more obvious, is containing the smoke the timbre to penetrate hoarse, "you come here."

In fact, the distance between the two people is not far, Li Qiao moved to his side, his right hand is quite carefully placed on the side of the leg, pressing the sofa, "what's the matter?"

Shang Yu's deep eyes fell on her face, holding a cigarette in one hand and raising Li Qiao's chin in the other, "let me see..."

"Oh, look." Li Qiao looked at him boldly, probably for two purposes, so she didn't recognize his voice.

The man leaned over and threw the cigarette end in the ashtray, pressed down his handsome face, and his breath was especially smelly of tobacco. Then he added the words that he hadn't finished saying just now, "my girlfriend started to hide from me after she got engaged. Do you want to repent or do you want to hide something from me?"

Li Qiao, who still let him see her face in a big way, said: --

This man is really sharp to the bone.

Li blinked his fingers calmly. "I'm very busy."

The man pursed her thin lips, drew her lips closer and joked in a deep voice, "are you sure you don't want to repent?"

Li Qiao looked directly at his dark eyebrows and eyes in the light of light orange, bent her lips and joked, "I want to repent. Will you let me

"You can only think about it." Shang Yu shakes her jaw, hooks her shoulder with his arm, pulls people to his arms, leans down to pick up half a cigarette he hasn't finished smoking, and takes a sip. "Are you tired of working in a scientific research institute?"

Li Qiao's forehead was close to his sharp and angular jaw. She rubbed her fingertips and said in a light voice, "it's OK. It doesn't feel too big."

The man didn't speak for a moment. He just looked down at her and sighed, "the residence is closer than the dormitory. If it's too late after work, he will come here to have a rest."

Shang Yu doesn't ask Li Qiao to move in any more. Instead, he leaves room for her in this way.

If you want to come, you can come at any time. If you don't want to, it's up to her.

Li Qiao half leans on his shoulder, the heart is a heat, banter words so without thinking ground blurts out, "that I later may have to come over to harass frequently."

They are now such a relationship, have done the love should do, Li Qiao feel there is no need to kneel.

Hearing the sound, the man side head kisses in her eyebrow center, voice line is low dumb mix smile, "I wait for you to come to harass everyday."

....

It's night. Everything is quiet. Only one night light is on in the master bedroom.

The two men in the big bed were breathing evenly and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

After a while, Li Qiao opened her eyes. In the dark room, only the night lights in the distance were dim and yellow.

She leaned against Shang Yu's chest, moved back slightly, drew a moderate distance, and then walked slowly on him with her eyes.

The wound of the man's left shoulder has scabbed, and there is no gauze. The chest with clear texture is slightly undulating.

Li Qiao looks at his deep outline, and then looks at his arm wantonly.

He had no accessories such as wristwatches and, as usual, no superfluous objects.

Maybe What he prepared for himself at the time of his illness doesn't need to be worn?

Li Qiao absolutely believes in this man's hegemony and ruthlessness, no matter to others or to herself.

She thought and sighed unconsciously.

In the future, her medical research direction is bound to cross the spiritual field.

"Can't sleep?"

Just as Li Qiao stares at the man's cheek in a daze, her thin lips spit out a few words in the quiet night.

Shang Yu didn't even open his eyes and pressed her in his arms.Li Qiao instantly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

After three seconds of silence in the air, the man beside her suddenly turned over and pressed her under her. Jun's face was close to her ear, with a smile, and said in a low voice, "since I can't sleep, I'd better do something else."

"I can..." Two words just off, the rest has been blocked in the lip.

The quiet and deep night can always enlarge people's senses.

Especially when they are in the same bed and their skin is close to each other, she soon feels that some emotional reactions of men are ready.

Li Qiao's body was stiff. She pushed his shoulder. She didn't open her face until she got a chance to breathe. "It's very late..."

She didn't refuse, but suddenly thought of what the psychiatrist said that day in the hospital.

Manic patients sometimes have symptoms of sexual hyperactivity, sleep loss and indefatigability.

She hasn't started to study this kind of disease, so it's not clear whether Shangyu is really strong or A chain reaction caused by illness.

How hoarse was her ear lobe? "I thought again

Li Qiao took a deep breath, still struggling with the problems in her mind, but the man didn't give her too much time to think, grabbing her red lips again and kissing fiercely.

As usual, how much he cared about Li Qiao, how fierce he was in this matter.

I haven't seen you for many days. Naturally, I have been lingering for a long time.

....

Later in the night, Li Qiao fell asleep.

The man, wearing a nightgown, sat by the bed, took her right hand and looked at her carefully.

After a while, he took out the green bottle of gourd medicine from the bedside table and spread it on her wound carefully and evenly.

He can pretend that he doesn't know something, but he can't just sit by and ignore it.

He knew exactly what she was thinking.

Shang Yu pursed her thin lips, looked at Li Qiao's sleeping cheek, bent down to hold her face, and fell a dense shallow kiss.

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