Chapter 2 Want to Leave Cleanly? (Two)
Chapter 2 Want to leave cleanly? (two)
Early in the morning, Pei Qiqi opened his eyes and felt his throat was on fire. He lowered his head and saw a hand on his waist.
That hand, clean and well-defined...
She turned her face to the side and saw that beautiful and noble face. The man didn't wake up, but was still asleep...
She hesitated for a moment before carefully moving herself towards the bed.
Bearing it, she looked around. Without her clothes, she had no choice but to enter the dressing room connected to the bedroom.
The morning light, through the curtains, shone beautifully on the young body.
Pei Qiqi took out the only set of men's clothes and put them on tremblingly. It was ridiculous to wear clothes that were too big, but she couldn't care less.
When she went out, she didn't dare to look at the man on the bed, anxiously holding the small bags scattered on the floor.
Suddenly, a big palm grabbed her arm, and with a slight pull, she fell into a warm embrace.
The man clasped her with one hand, and with the other, he slowly stroked her small face, pinched her delicate chin, and forcefully forced her to raise her head.
Looking at each other, Pei Qiqi's heart trembled.
he woke up!
It looks crazy, but the whole body exudes a dangerous atmosphere.
Tang Yu's eyes were deep, and he locked her small face, and said in a low voice, "What's your name?"
He was drunk last night, but he wasn't so drunk that he forgot what had happened. When he woke up, he smelled a faint scent from the pillow.
That is the unique taste of girls.
Obviously, now she wants to escape!
Pei Qiqi was in a terrible mess. He struggled a few times, but he easily held her.
She was a little anxious, lowered her head, and took a random bite. Tang Yu groaned, and then let go.
Pei Qiqi fled in despair...
Tang Yu let out a long breath and looked down at the wound on his body.
For the first time, a girl dared to bite him...and he let her run away.
At this moment, the door of the bedroom was opened, and his special assistant and friend Meng Qingcheng held a document in his hand, pushed the door open, "Tang Yu..."
The next second, Meng Qingcheng's eyes froze because he saw something he shouldn't have seen.
On Tang Yu's neck, is... a hickey?
Tang Yu, hickey?
"Have you seen enough?" A cold voice sounded.
Naturally, Meng Qingcheng didn't dare to look any further.
Tang Yu lifted the quilt and got up, walking straight towards the bathroom.
Looking at that figure, Meng Qingcheng almost wanted to whistle.
However, he soon saw the white bed sheet, coughed lightly, and asked the person who was about to enter the bathroom, "Is this yours, or... that woman's?"
The one who answered him was a big bath towel covering his face, covering his head and face.
Meng Qingcheng tore it off, really!