You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

In the elevator, when watching the number on the upper floor slowly jump from [1] to [23].

All Qi Yu thought in his mind was:

"I can't let her down."

Even the moment he raised his hand to ring the doorbell, he still thought so.

But when the door was slowly opened, half a head, still steamy, poked out from inside.

The countless plans and preparations he had just made in his heart collapsed without warning.

"..."

Aphasic for a moment, he could only watch.

Seeing her eyes condense slightly, watching her look puzzled, watching her boldly open the door to a man.

Look at her bright, water-stained lips, and her pure cotton pajamas that have nothing to do with sexiness.

Look at her wet neckline, look at the water marks on her white neck above the collar that haven't been wiped off in time.

Then, I heard her speak, calling her name softly with her first and last name:

"Qi Yue?"

At this moment, Qi Yu realized that everything he had prepared when he came had quietly disappeared.

Maybe it disappeared at the moment the door opened, maybe it disappeared in the dim light that spilled from the room, maybe it disappeared in her ignorant but defenseless eyes.

Maybe,

It disappeared into the slightly bright water mark between her neck.

So, at this moment.

The tiredness of several nights of high-intensity work hit him, and the sudden dizziness made his hands and feet numb, his forehead was hot, and even his breath was full of sick hot flashes.

"How do you..."

Her voice sounded again.

This time, the consciousness has not yet responded, and the body has already responded first.

"—"

Until the breath is filled with the fragrance of her bath liquid.

Until the hot cheeks that made him confused, gently touched the trace of cool water between her fair neck.

Qi Yu's almost chaotic consciousness just came back a little bit, and he couldn't help laughing at himself secretly:

Really worthless.

It can be said that all those thoughts and tossings that are thousands of kilometers away will dissipate.

Between the fiery lips and teeth, there is only a leisurely sigh:

"Jiang Qiyu, I miss you very much."

"..."

Jiang Qiyu was not annoyed at being suddenly taken advantage of.

Only the sudden heat on her neck made her shiver slightly, and she quickly reacted:

It turned out that people were not drugged.

It is burning.

It's not the kind of burning up that I had during the video call before, it's really physical,

It burned.

"You have a fever."

Jiang Qiyu said, "You come in first."

Although this apartment is one floor, one household, there are no neighbors.

But cuddling in the corridor in the middle of the night is not very good after all.

"..."

But Qi Yu didn't seem to hear it, and still buried the hot dog's head in the crook of her neck.

I don't know when this person started to burn, and now the temperature in her breath is full of hot flashes, which makes her heart tremble.

"—"

Suddenly, Jiang Qiyu's brain twitched.

I don't know what to think, so I just moved my feet in this posture that was too ambiguous for anyone to see——

The two entered the room half hugging and half close, and she closed the door smoothly.

"..."

"..."

He kept this posture and stood in the porch for more than sixty seconds.

Finally, Jiang Qiyu ran out of patience:

"Is it because I have a fever and my legs are weak and I can't stand up, or I feel ashamed to stand up."

"—"

The next moment, a medical miracle happened.

The man who was still sticking to her body just now seemed to be dying, his whole body instantly stiffened.

Qi Yu froze, but Nostalgia quickly withdrew that abrupt hug.

"cough......"

With an unnatural cough, he straightened his back and turned to look at the wall of the living room, nodding solemnly and commenting:

"The wall clock in your house is nice."

"Oh?"

For such Qi Yu, Jiang Qiyu only found it novel, and stood aside with her arms folded and said in a teasing tone:

"Then tell me, what's good about it?"

"It's... quite round."

"How round is it?"

"..."

"Is it as round as the moon when you look up at the sky when you miss me?"

"..."

"Is it as round as your thoughts about me?"

The more she played, the more addicted she became. Standing beside Qi Yue, she tilted her head and looked meanly at the tips of his ears slowly turning crimson, and her smile became more and more wild.

Such Qi Yue (Limited Edition of Weak and Can't Take Care of Herself) is so rare, it made her excited to get the hidden money.

She must sell this sword!

Jiang Qiyu was about to poke her head again and carefully observe his rare reaction:

"you......"

But when she raised her eyes, she suddenly met the moist eyes full of spring water.

She was unprepared and was startled, but the owner of those eyes seized the opportunity and quickly approached her.

So close that even breathing is ambiguously entangled.

他 说:

"Jiang Qiyu, have you forgotten what I told you before I left?"

Caught off guard by Qi Yue's move, he returned to his horse and shot him, disarming him instantly.

Jiang Qiyu's brain crashed, and she completely lost the ability to do things with ease just now:

"What, what?"

"I said, I'll tell you in person when I come back..."

While speaking, his hot breath was a little closer:

"I am in the end, short or not."

Qi Yu bowed his waist, his eyes were at the same level as hers, and he was in an active kissing posture.

The two were clearly talking, but he kept scanning the soft lips of the girl in front of him with aggressive eyes.

very beautiful.

He kissed.

The price is high.

But worth it.

Today, like last time, she still has a faint smell of wine on her body.

Dangerous and charming.

Still want to kiss.

"..."

Feeling the hot gaze of the man in front of him and his breathing, Jiang Qiyu only slowly raised the corners of her lips, and her tone returned to calm:

"Do you want to say something later: 'Woman, are you satisfied with what you see?'"

"..."

The ambiguous atmosphere disappeared instantly.

Qi Yu was speechless for a while, and was about to lower his eyes and withdraw when he suddenly felt a tightness in his neck.

"—"

The white and slender knuckles were tightly gathered, colliding with the dark tie to create a mouth-drying visual impact.

For a man, the strength is insignificant, but it pulls him closer with an irresistible mysterious force.

This time it was her white and tender neck exposed to the air, so close that a kiss could easily be placed on it with the opening and closing of her lips.

His chest was like a beating drum, and the lights in front of his eyes began to become magnificent.

"..."

Jiang Qiyu was actually afraid that if she couldn't hold back and gnawed on it just now, she would be in trouble if she kissed the young master again and went to the hospital.

But she didn't want to miss today's opportunity.

Taking advantage of Qi Yu's unconsciousness, he grabbed the tie on his chest.

Turning her head, she seemed to drop a kiss next to his ear, and seemed to brush her lips casually.

She pressed against the man's ear and spoke slowly:

"Qi Yu, then are you tall or not?"

Is the timeliness of your confession long?

"..."

Qi Yu was a little dizzy at this moment.

But still move freely.

Finally, a soft kiss was placed on her delicate neck.

The kiss sticks to the artery, as if being carried by the scalding blood to flow inch by inch to the limbs and bones.

With his lips against the soft skin, he said:

"very long."

She kissed the pinnae of the ear, whose lips were almost red to the point of bleeding:

"how long?"

His kiss fell again, and his voice became lustful:

"Longer than me."