Chapter 2: Want to walk cleanly? (two)

Early in the morning, Pei Qiqi opened his eyes and felt like his whole body was rolled over, especially his throat, burning.
Looking down, he saw a hand on his waist.
That hand, clean and well-knotted... is holding her side waist dangerously.
She turned her face to the side and saw that beautiful face, the man was still asleep without waking up...probably because of the exhaustion of energy.
Frozen, he carefully moved himself towards the bed. The moment he went to the ground, it seemed as if the whole person had been split apart, and the pain made his forehead sweat.
Looking around, she had to enter the dressing room connected to the bedroom without her clothes.
The morning light, through the curtains, shone on the young body, also showing traces of crimson.
Warm and enticing/confusing.
Pei Qiqi drew out the only set of men's clothes and put it on her body tremblingly. It was ridiculous to wear clothes that were too large, but she couldn't care about it.
When I went out, I didn't dare to look at the man on the bed, and I shouldn't rush to hold the small bag scattered on the ground.
Suddenly, a big palm caught her arm, and with a slight pull, she threw herself into a warm embrace.
The man clasped her with one hand, and slowly stroked her small face with the other, pinched her delicate chin, and forced her to raise her head strongly.
With eyes facing each other, Pei Qiqi's heart trembled.
The man who was asleep by her...woke up!
It's good to see crazy, but the whole body exudes a dangerous breath.
Tang Yu's eyes were deep, locked her small face, and his voice was calm: "What's your name?"
He was drunk last night, but he was not drunk enough to forget what happened.
The body has an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, and when I wake up, I can smell a faint fragrance in the pillow.
That was the unique smell of a girl. He remembered that when he was doing it with that girl last night, his face was always buried in her neck, and her hair was scattered on the end of his nose...
Of course, except when he came from behind.
Obviously, now she wants to escape!
Pei Qiqi bit his lip and lay on him in embarrassment. As his body struggled, his quilt slid down...
His body just pressed her little face like that!
She can even smell the private smell of him...
Pei Qiqi made a few strokes, but he easily held her in place.
She was a little anxious, lowered her head, and took a random bite on him...
Her small pointed teeth happened to bit his fragility, Tang Yu let go with a muffled snort.
Pei Qiqi ran away...
Tang Yu let out a long breath and looked down at the wound on his body.
For the first time, a girl left marks on him... Just now he was so emotional that he let her run away.
At this moment, the bedroom door was opened. His special assistant and friend Meng Qingcheng held a document in his hand and pushed the door in. "Tang Yu..."
The next second, Meng Qingcheng's gaze stopped, because he saw something that he shouldn't be looking at.
In Tang Yu's neck, there is still a Hungarian mouth, full of...hickeys?
Tang Yu, hickey?
"Have you seen enough?" A cold voice sounded.
Meng Qingcheng naturally did not dare to look at it again.
Tang Yu lifted the quilt and got up and walked straight to the bathroom.
Meng Qingcheng looked at the lean flesh/body, and wanted to whistle.
However, he soon saw the red blood on the snow-white sheets...
With a light cough, he asked the person who was about to enter the bathroom, "Is this falling red yours, or...that woman?"
The answer was a big bath towel covering his face, covering his face.
Meng Qingcheng pulled it off. Really, I don't know if he has wiped the P shares.