Chapter 456: She is not embarrassed at all

Chapter 456 She is not embarrassed at all
At this time, Shang Yu looked down at Li Qiao in his arms, didn't say much, but kissed her cheek with thin lips.
Li Qiao did not disclose the unbearable past of Tu Anliang.
As a man, he chose to leave, which is the decent he deserves in the end.
...
It was night, Li Qiao stayed in the mansion.
After taking a shower, she returned to the master bedroom. She wiped her hair and picked up her phone. She accidentally saw a few WeChat reminders.
When I opened it, they all came from Tang Yiting, and they were all voices.
Li Qiao opened one easily, turned up the volume, and put the phone on the bed.
Soon, Tang Yiting's weak voice came over: "Qiao Qiao, Qiao boss, what are you doing?"
Tang Xiaoting: "We haven't seen each other for seven or eight days, do you still have me the cutest person in your heart?"
Tang Jia Xiaoting: "I have a question, I don't know if it should be said or not."
The next few articles are all nonsense by Tang Yiting.
Until the eighth, the bedroom door was pushed open when the voice was automatically played, and Shang Yu walked in wearing a gray satin nightgown. The spacious master bedroom was surrounded by Tang Yiting's snickering and curious voice— —
"Hahaha, have you used the Okamoto 001 I recommended to you last time?
How many do you and the boss use at night? How long is it?
Say it quickly, I'm doing a social survey and I must answer. "
Li Qiao's hand that was still wiping her hair suddenly paused on top of her head, her eyes stiffly looked at the phone's public voice, and then turned to look at the man whose eyes were narrowed. She rolled her throat and looked away at the person ahead. On the wall, his finger pressed the shutdown button silently.
Tang Yiting, are you sure you are doing social surveys and not engaging in pornography?
Shang Yu's thin lips pursed if there was a faint smile, and he paced to the bed, his eyes fell on Li Qiao's drooping eyelashes, his thick eyebrows raised lightly, "Okamoto 001?"
Li Qiao wiped her hair mechanically, and quietly stuffed the phone under the pillow with her other hand.
This question is not difficult to answer, but she now...
The smile on the man’s lips deepened, he took the towel from her hand and raised her jaw, "Huh?"
Li Qiao coughed lightly, pulled his hand away, and with a face as usual, lifted the quilt and got in, then raised the quilt to cover her head.
She was not embarrassed at all.
Shang Yu's deep laughter came from his ears. He put down the towel, sat sideways on the bed, lifted the corner of the thin quilt, and pulled out her wrist.
Li Qiao remained motionless, choosing to play dead in the quilt.
She took a look at it until a cool touch came from her right wrist.
At this moment, Shang Yu was sitting on the head of the bed, holding the ointment in her hand and spreading it on her wrist carefully and evenly.
Li Qiao looked at his concentrated expression, her mouth bends, and before he could speak, the man turned his head to look at her and said, "Are you free on Saturday?"
Saturday...She had other arrangements, but when she asked him, she raised her eyebrows, "Something?"
"Take you to the dark hall." Shang Yu rubbed her hand after applying the ointment.
Li Qiao was stunned, and nodded in answer.
Today is Wednesday, and the mysterious dark hall behind him will be seen in two days.
Not long after, the man lay on her side, only the outline of the master bedroom with the light turned off, he was dizzy and peaceful.
Then she was wrapped around her waist by Shang Yu, and her warm breath sprinkled in her ears. The voice was particularly sultry in the quiet night, "Next time we try...Okamoto 001."
(End of this chapter)