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

In fact, Qi Yu already knew about her dreaming.

After all, he has successfully lurked into the Chunmeng support group.

But it's one thing to know, and quite another to actually hear it.

The question is...why does this thing have a plot?

He lay on his back on the other side of the big bed, moved a little away when he heard a sentence, and moved a little away when he heard a sentence.

Until half of his body was almost suspended in the air, Qi Yue rolled over again, gnashing his teeth.

Looking at the gradually perverted smile on her sleeping face, and the increasingly outrageous lines of the plot:

"...Isn't it just a uniform? If it's dirty, I'll buy you a new one!"

"Come up, yourself--"

Qi Chunai God of War Yue couldn't bear it any longer. Before she could say a more explosive line, he reached out and covered her mouth with his hand.

The man's fingers were long and slender, almost covering the lower half of her face tightly.

Those unsavory dream plots were all kept in their mouths.

Among other things, Jiang Qiyu's sleep quality is really nothing to brag about, she didn't wake up even with such movements.

It's just that in the dream, his mouth and nose were covered and he couldn't breathe well. He unconsciously hummed twice and turned over.

"..."

Qi Yu immediately didn't dare to move.

Gentle and soft breathing hit the neck with clear lines regularly, and the looming blue veins slid down the blood vessels all the way into the collar.

Because of tension, the raised Adam's apple moved unnaturally.

"Huh...Xiaoqi, you are very nice, I will look for you next time!"

"Jiang Qiyu,"

A sentence was almost squeezed out between teeth, with helpless resentment and imperceptible embarrassment:

"Don't force me to slap you when I want to be sensational..."

Of course Jiang Qiyu couldn't hear this.

In her dream, Qi Yue was still the sobbing little security guard in disheveled clothes, and she was still the villain cleaning lady who ate and wiped up and left with her trousers up.

Tonight's dream, the title is——

"Innocent security guards are hot"

It's just that she replaced her hard, and then she was very happy.

The innocent captain Qi has been tossed and turned for a long time.

It wasn't until the sky was light that he couldn't beat the tiredness, holding the person in his arms that sometimes he cherished as a treasure, and sometimes he wanted to strangle him to death.

With her chest full of love and hatred for her, she fell into a deep sleep...

-

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as Jiang Qiyu opened her eyes, she was hit head-on by Meiyan.

The man has clear eyebrows, handsome eyes and a high nose bridge. Regardless of other things, just looking at his appearance alone has a three-point natural nobility.

At this moment, a large swath of sunlight penetrated through the curtains, and fell on his face, which was unusually obedient because of his defenselessness.

Of course, it also fell on the man's shirt collar that was almost completely open at some point.

"..."

Jiang Qiyu couldn't help swallowing.

Without the slightest psychological barrier, he peeked into the dazzlingly white collar.

The muscular and smooth chest undulates slightly, and further down is the abdomen with clear and dark ravines...

Suddenly, Jiang Qiyu even had the absurd illusion of being in a dream.

She didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Qi Yu would get up and lie next to her ear the next moment and say:

"Today's kfc crazy Thursday, v me 50 to see the follow-up......"

She might be tempted to actually spend the money.

"..."

Trying to pull his eyes out of his half-open shirt, he slowly raised his eyes, but suddenly met a pair of hazy black eyes.

Both were startled.

"!"

"!!!"

Good guy!

Jiang Qiyu looked at the man who was more reactive than herself, quickly woke up and covered herself with a quilt, with "Don't try to greed me" written all over his face.

"..."

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and she rolled her eyes towards the ceiling:

"What kind of eyes do you have?"

Only then did Qi Yu realize that it was dawn.

He quickly relaxed and suppressed his defensive expression.

The security captain, who recovered overnight, quickly changed into his usual arrogant expression, squinting at her:

"Jiang Qiyu, what are you thinking about every day?"

"?"

Jiang Qiyu frowned at his inexplicable reaction and got out of bed.

Putting his hands on his waist and covering his somewhat messy hair, he denounced him indignantly:

"Mr. Qi, I solemnly declare that you ran to my house by yourself yesterday, slept on my bed and even touched me. What does your aggrieved expression mean?"

She pointed to herself:

"I'm a girl, not a beast."

"Mr. Qi?"

Qi Yu, who had completely regained his senses, raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and got out of bed slowly.

Just like that, he opened his shirt openly, exposing a large part of his chest, and then walked around the bed calmly, walking towards her step by step.

Until he stood still in front of her, relying on his height advantage, he lowered his eyes to clearly see the small red mark on her collarbone that he deliberately aggravated last night.

Qi Yu leaned over slightly, his black and white pupils fixedly stared at her:

"Jiang Qiyu, didn't I tell you?"

The corners of the man's light-colored lips hooked slightly, revealing a wanton smile completely different from the innocent puppy yesterday:

"You talk in your sleep when you're asleep."

"Varied--"

Jiang Qiyu was taken aback, and just about to speak, she heard a familiar, obscene, and rampant laughter:

"Hey...Little security guard, is it still in my hands?"

"?!"

"Captain Qi, you don't want the news of you being tied up in the toilet by a little cleaner to get out, do you?"

"??!!"

"...Isn't it just a uniform? If it's dirty, I'll buy you a new one!"

"???!!!"

"—"

Qi Yu shook his phone at her, and he didn't know who was influencing him, so his smile became more cunning:

"Miss Jiang, you don't want the story of you sleeping and having sex to be spread, do you?"

"..."

Jiang Qiyu's brain crashed, and at this moment she just wanted to be reborn back to last night, and just stuffed the kid's head into the toilet and drowned.

She gritted her teeth angrily:

"You bastard!!!"

But the man shook his head indifferently, passed her and pushed the door straight into the bathroom of the master bedroom.

Then he poked his head out again, smiling warmly:

"I'm Mr. Qi, not an animal."

"..."

Yu Xiaoyu has the habit of hoarding things, and she left a lot of spare supplies here at Jiang Qiyu, and it happened to be cheap for someone who entered the room at this time.

While the two of them were washing, Jiang Qi was attacked many times but failed, and finally she had to bow her head in resentment:

"Speak,"

She sat at the dining table, took a hard bite of the sandwich, and then stared up at the man who was methodically undoing the apron:

"Why are you willing to delete the recording?"

Qi Yu didn't answer, turned around and went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and brought out two more cups of hot milk.

Gently put one of the cups in front of her, and then said unhurriedly:

"I need a title."