Quick wear: the blackened boss is fierce and clingy

chapter 85
Just sleep well.

Tang Shu's head is dizzy, under the influence of alcohol, her only desire now is to secretly hug Xi Ruier to sleep.

Regardless of other things, Tang Shu didn't wear any shoes, stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, and came to the door of Cyril's room under the horrified gaze of the surrounding maids.

She opened the door lightly and cautiously.

Driven by her, the attendants outside couldn't help holding their breath.

It was pitch black inside.

Tang Shu could see the slightly raised figure on the bed through the moonlight shining in from the window.

She paused, and cautiously approached Cyril.

As we got closer, we could see the quiet and soft sleeping face of the little princess under the light of the moon, which was unbelievably beautiful.

Tang Shu stopped and looked at it for several minutes.

His calves were sore from standing, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and he felt a little sleepy.

Tang Shu is not completely irrational, she is a little sober.

It's just that I have been greedy for the little princess for so long, and I really feel a little uncomfortable.

Alcohol fuels the desire again.

Tang Shu didn't hesitate anymore, and gently climbed onto the bed.

She lifted the quilt and moved her body in bit by bit.

The slightly closed eyes opened a little.

Tang Shu turned around.

A strange, exciting, and crazy emotion entangled her like a vine.

The tip of the tongue touched the teeth.

The brain is blank.

It's strange that taboos that shouldn't be touched always bring unspeakable comfort to people.

As imagined, the little princess's body is soft.

Tang Shu hugged Cyril's waist and curled up slightly.

She didn't hold it very tightly, but held it with her fingers.

After the brain is completely relaxed, I soon fall asleep.

the other side.

Cyril bowed slightly, and in the darkness, the thick eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

His body was stiff, his fingers were cold, but behind him was warm.

The girl's even breathing sound is very clear in the dark environment.

One sound, one sound...

He lowered his eyelids, his curled fingers slowly clenched into fists.

I don't know how long it took before the tense body slowly relaxed.

...

The next day, Tang Shu, who had already returned to her room, was lying on the bed a little uneasy, her eyes were empty.

She actually indulged herself and climbed into Cyril's bed last night.

Ok.

stepmom bed crawling in the middle of the night
... so perverted.

Moreover, he was not so kind to others before.

Fortunately, she woke up early and slipped back before Cyril woke up.

By the way, I gave the attendant who saw the whole thing yesterday a gag order.

We still have to fight for face.

And, if she drinks again in the future, she will be a puppy.

Lying dead on the bed for a while, the maid came over to say that Cyril had gone downstairs to prepare dinner, and asked her if she wanted to come together.

Tang Shu hesitated, changed quickly, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

On the stairs, Tang Shu glanced down.

Cyril sat at the table in an orderly manner, and the food on the plate in front of her remained untouched, as if she was waiting for her to be with her.

Tang Shu couldn't help stepping down, and then sat down opposite the little princess.

Facing Sirel's gentle and harmless eyes, Tang Shu coughed and said good morning with a blank expression.

A bit of a taste of deliberate avoidance.

Tang Shu lowered her head and held the knife and fork, and immediately began to eat.

After a while, the little princess's soft voice came from the opposite side: "Did you sleep well last night?"

After the words fell, Tang Shu was choked instantly.

She raised her eyes slightly, rolled her throat, and replied, "Very good."

Tang Shu suppressed the slightly weird look in her eyes, and felt a little guilty.

(End of this chapter)