Irresistible

It was a bit late last night, and Changqing couldn't get up in the morning. She didn't even know when Su Qing woke up. Anyway, when she woke up, the sun had already risen, and the orange morning light shone through the gap in the curtains. came in, shaking her eyes.She went to the bathroom to take a shower, walked down the stairs in a loose gown, and saw a sandwich and a glass of stale milk on the table.

It was getting late, Changqing asked the secretary, and learned that there was no particularly important itinerary this morning, so she asked her to postpone it or cut it off directly.Today is the weekend, and Su Qing will stay at home in the studio to do her homework. Mr. Yang is very strict with her. During this period of time, the number of times she goes outside has decreased, and she looks very busy.

Qin Changqing ate a sandwich and looked around the manor. There was no sign of Su Qing, but her things were still there, and the car keys were still in the same place. Qin Changqing went back to the room, changed his clothes, and went to the building Next to the gym.

Because she was at home, she didn't choose overly formal clothes, and because there were bruises on her calves, she didn't choose to wear a skirt either. She simply wore black trousers with white long sleeves, and the wrists were still the same. With the green jade she often wears on the string, her whole person is cold and indifferent, this is her original appearance.

Su Qing was indeed in the gym.She has been exercising for a long time, and the sweat all over her body has wetted the vest, and the maple color has turned to a deeper red. When Changqing arrived, she was getting off the treadmill, and there were many beads of sweat on her forehead, and her face was flushed with a tinge of sweat. coquettish.

"Why are you here?" Changqing gave Su Qing a glass of water, and Su Qing drank it in one gulp. When she raised her head, she showed her slender and graceful neck, which was also sweaty and looked very sexy.The word sexy is actually often associated with wheat-colored skin, but Su Qing is not. Su Qing has almost transparent snow-white skin. Her body is sensitive, and it can leave bruises if touched casually. Skin can also deeply express the word "sexy".

Su Qing has many facets, sometimes pure and sometimes coquettish, every time Changqing thinks he already understands her, there will always be new discoveries.

She is always surprising.

Her legs were still a little weak. After drinking the water, Su Qing handed the glass back to Qin Changqing. When she asked Changqing to put the cup, she didn't think it was wrong, but Qin Changqing was taken aback for a moment, took it with some novelty, and put it on the window sill.

"I suddenly want to exercise too." Walking to the treadmill that Su Qing had just used, Changqing thought about it before going up, and changed to a machine for exercising her arms. Her legs were weak, and her hands might be more relaxed in comparison. .

Su Qing wiped the sweat off her body with a blue towel. Her upper body was soaked, and random wiping might not be very effective. Hearing what Qin Changqing said, she chuckled lightly and didn't expose her.

She has long discovered that Qin Changqing has a very strange habit, that is, as long as they are in the same place, Changqing will make various excuses to appear beside her. It is not that Changqing is so used to contacting people. It seems that as long as she is in Qin Changqing's sight, Qin Changqing will not dangle around. This time she ran over, maybe this little habit broke out again.

She has never seen Qin Changqing exercise in the morning. Changqing has a good physique, but it is only good. Compared with the muscles on her forearm when she exerts herself, Changqing is really weak.

Qin Changqing also knew that her excuse was not very clever. She fiddled with the equipment twice casually, and her arms started to feel sore. He picked her up easily.

Ever since she started exercising, Qin Changqing has found it harder to resist her.

"Qin Changqing."

Su Qing's voice was soft and glutinous, but her articulation was very clear.When the three words Qin Changqing were called out by her, there was always a feeling of jumping out one by one. It was raw and not sluggish, but very smooth.

Qin Changqing hugged her neck and was put on a sit-up machine beside her.Because she was sweating all over, the scent of Su Qing's body became more obvious. In this posture, they were very close, and Qin Changqing suddenly felt nervous.

It's so close, Su Qing can kiss her as long as she lowers her head, how can she not be nervous.

"What, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, do you think I'm covered in sweat?" Su Qing blew into her ear, and Qin Changqing flinched.

"I don't dislike it." In fact, Qin Changqing wanted to say that she was very sexy like this.

Su Qing snorted, touched her slender willow eyebrows, and bit her lower lip: "Then, don't you hate this anymore?" She said vaguely.

How is this?Qin Changqing's heart almost jumped out, but he could only let go of his teeth when Su Qing stuck out his tongue to go in.

Her body has adapted to Su Qing's approach, and her heart has been longing for Su Qing's approach. No matter where Su Qing wants to be, she can't seem to refuse.

"You...be gentle, I still hurt there." Su Qing kissed Changqing's neck, Changqing sucked lightly, and clasped her fingertips on Su Qing's thin back, one by one tighten up.

Su Qing paused, raised her head and licked her mouth: "Then...don't do it?"

Changqing hugged her tightly, raised his leg suggestively and rubbed her waist.

Su Qing bit Chang Qing's lips again...

Changqing couldn't even make it to the afternoon shift. She slept on the bed until after seven o'clock, and woke up from hunger. There were new clothes beside the bed. The one she was wearing before... probably got wet.

I don't know what Su Qing did with the clothes. Chang Qing put on the black boxers with her limp legs, and inadvertently touched some dark red spots on the inside of her thighs. I found such short pants.

But in her closet, apart from skirts, it is this kind of home clothes that are the most.

Su Qing was not around, and Chang Qing felt a little lost. She actually liked the feeling of seeing Su Qing next to her when she woke up, but she couldn't force this kind of thing. I want to look at Su Qing, but I can't expect Su Qing to be like this.

This time Su Qing is in the studio.

There is no sign of a fire in the kitchen, and the refrigerator is still full of fresh ingredients. Su Qing knows how to cook at home. Although the taste is far from what Qin Changqing usually eats, Changqing has already ordered it Well, when Su Qing is here, she doesn't need to deliver food, which leads to the fact that Su Qing doesn't cook, and now the only thing that can satisfy her hunger is some instant food such as bread.

Qin Changqing felt strange, she searched around the room, and found Su Qing in the studio, the studio was filled with smoke, Su Qing was wearing a short red skirt, sitting cross-legged at the table drawing, she didn't even know she opened the door to go in, Completely immersed in his own world, Qin Changqing watched for a while, then silently withdrew.

"Bring over two meals." She leaned outside the door and made a phone call. Her throat was itchy, and she was stimulated by the smell of cigarettes in the studio. She didn't like smoking, but Su Qing liked it, and Su Qing usually didn't smoke either. But he smokes as soon as he paints, and he can't be persuaded.

When Qin Changqing went upstairs again, he held a plate with food in his hand. Su Qing was still painting. Qin Changqing glanced at it, and it seemed to be a draft. She has a specialization in art, and she didn't understand it very well.

"Let's eat first, and then do it after eating." Qin Changqing coughed twice, and said in a warm voice, Su Qing raised her head from the smoke to look at her, and extinguished the cigarette in her hand.

"Put it there, I'll eat it later." Su Qing licked her lips a little dry, and lowered her head again.

Qin Changqing took out the pen in her hand: "Eat first, do you know what time it is? After eating, I will draw again. It's not too late."

"But I'm having an inspiration right now, so don't interrupt me. Put it over there, I'm not hungry." Su Qing snatched the pen back, tapped her forehead with the pen holder, and fell into deep thought again.

Qin Changqing pursed her lips and took her pen away again.

Su Qing lost her temper: "I said I wouldn't eat it. I forgot how to draw after you made it like this. You go out." She pushed Qin Changqing out, together with the plate in her hand.

It's just that when she returned to the table, she couldn't draw for the time being, and she was very depressed for a while.

However, compared with the irritability of being interrupted, the annoyance caused by driving Qin Changqing out seems to be a little bit more, and she is a little confused whether she became irritable because she lost her temper with Qin Changqing or simply because she was beaten. Annoyed by the interruption of her homework, Su Qing hit her head twice, took out another cigarette and lit it.

With a crisp sound, the door of the studio was closed with a crisp sound. Qin Changqing stood there for a while, and took the food down again.

She herself hadn't eaten yet, and she still felt hungry, but she didn't feel like eating at this time.

The author has something to say: Well, the first update. . .There is another update at night, it will be very late, don't wait if you go to bed early.