V 279 Waking up with a hangover
Now she doesn't care about anything, just following her instinct.
"Hey, woman, don't try to seduce me. I won't be Liu Xiahui. Be good, go to bed!" Situ Yishu opened his mouth and leaned against her, taking a deep breath, trying to suppress Gu Daihuo on his body.
Covering the two of them with quilts, covering the beautiful scenery, he also wanted to follow his heart.
Since you are so unwilling to accept it, then bear it first, because beautiful things will be more worthy of possession, right?
"Yeah..." Liu Yiyi murmured in dissatisfaction, Situ Yi burst into cold sweat. It was so fatal. She hugged her with both hands, letting her find a comfortable position in her arms and lean against her chest.
Situ Yi felt like he was filled with something, and he felt that he was particularly beautiful at this moment.
When the valley is cold, when feeling each other's temperature, when doing nothing on a quiet night, it turns out that people can feel particularly happy.
The night was as cool as water, but in the small room, the single bed, which was only one meter two meters away, felt a different kind of warmth.
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"Zhengyu, why are you still watching? Miss Liu said she had broken up. Can't you let it go?" Ma Yishan held Han Zhengyu's hand, looking so aggrieved that she was about to cry, and it looked very pitiful.
When Han Zhengyu saw her like this, his heart softened. The steps he wanted to take had stopped.
Now, he can't leave Yishan and pursue Yiyi, otherwise both women will be really hurt.
He has already hurt Yiyi, so don’t hurt Yishan. All he can do is to minimize the damage.
"Miss Ma..." Han Zhengyu looked at her.
Ma Yishan stopped resolutely, pouted and shook his arm, "Zhengyu, why do you still call Miss Ma? Although I am a daughter, I still keep my love in the afternoon, that way..."
He lowered his head, looked shy and sadness towards Han Zhengyu, which was vividly expressed.
Han Zhengyu looked at her and lowered his head. His long eyelashes trembled, just like his heart, with a trace of sadness. Didn’t he think about not hurting this noble Miss Ma just now?
It is his own blessing to be able to get her like, and he should have a grateful heart.
"Yishan..."
"Well, Zhengyu, what did you want to say to me just now?" Ma Yishan immediately raised her head when she heard his voice, with a hint of shyness and a little blushing on her cheeks.
She knew very well how to use her woman’s capital to grasp a man’s heart and how to perform best in front of a man, and she didn’t go too far.
"Yishan, you go back first, thank you for sending me back!" Han Zhengyu stepped forward and hugged her body, patted her lovingly, and his eyes became gentle.
He was very confused and needed a moment to figure out what he should do.
But, for Ma Yishan, who knows him, will he give him this opportunity?
The answer is of course impossible!
Ma Yishan raised her head and looked at him with her innocent big eyes, "Zhengyu, I haven't eaten yet, just look at my aunt, are you okay?"
Han Zhengyu was a little embarrassed and frowned and looked at her without saying anything.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ma Yishan immediately lowered her head, "If that's inconvenient, forget it, I'll go back first and come to work early on Monday." As she said that, she turned around and was about to leave.
When he turned around, he looked at Han Zhengyu with the soft and loving look, which made Han Zhengyu feel deeply guilty about his heart again.
He grabbed her body that was about to leave helplessly, "Yishan, come to my house and sit down. I think my mother should also hope to see you, let's go."
"Really, Zhengyu, I'm so happy." Ma Yishan took Han Zhengyu's arm again, with a big smile on her face, and a trace of success flashed in her eyes.
The two went directly to the Han family. Tonight, some people were destined to be happy and some were worried...
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The morning of spring is always full of vitality and everything is revived.
The fresh air blew in from outside the window facing the spring breeze, causing the two dreamers on the bed to take a deep breath of satisfaction and feel refreshed.
Liu Yiyi's alarm clock rang on the weekend. At 9:30, she got up at this time, washed up and went to the mall to work.
Opening my big hazy eyes, I felt that a new day was about to begin. The first thing I entered my head was today's itinerary.
At half past ten years, I went to the manicure workshop in Starlight Plaza to work, and then went to the Han family to see my aunt at noon.
Thinking of the Han family, my memories of yesterday came back completely.
She broke up with Brother Zhengyu yesterday, but Brother Zhengyu didn't come to chase him except for being surprised. Is he really going to break up?
People who have loved for so long, leave when they say they want to leave, and have been together for so many years, and those who can say they can be broken, the past is circling in their minds, and tears fall down like this.
I lifted up and wanted to wipe my tears, but suddenly my hands couldn't lift them.
After feeling it, it seemed that it was being pressed by a warm thing.
My heart skipped a beat, what was going on?
Turning her head and looking, her soul was scared.
"Ah..." When did there be an extra handsome man on her bed?
His exquisite facial features and short black hair were sprinkled casually, and his warm breath indicated that he was still alive.
I looked at myself again, "Ah..." I screamed again, grabbing and kicking, and wanted to kick someone on the bed, preferably without seeing me.
If Situ Yi was not awake yet, it would mean that it would not be as simple as sleeping.
Situ Yi rubbed his butt, "Damn, woman, you really don't want to admit it after using it. You were going to die last night, but today you turned against me?"
He was so angry that he was actually kicked out of bed by a woman. This was his shame.
I looked at the woman holding the quilt on the bed angrily. I was so ungrateful. I helped her last night, but it was actually the ending now.
It is no exaggeration to scare her now.
Liu Yiyi's face turned red, what does it mean to turn against others? Did she really do something extraordinary last night?
"You...who are you? Why are you in my bed?...ah...and, what happened to us... last night?" I had the urge to cry but no tears. What should I do? Why did she feel that her life was so messy.
Why did this man grab his already messy hair on his bed and suddenly become a chicken coop?
Hangover's head hasn't reacted to what happened last night.
Situ Yi slowly got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and cunning flashed in his eyes.
Go closer to someone on the bed, "What do you think?"
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Chapter completed!