When the first ray of morning light breaks through the gray-blue sky and shines on the quiet village, the rooster crows at dawn, and the morning dew drops on the trees, crops and grass blades also cast colorful colors in the sunlight.
After a whole night's work, classmate Yan was really too tired. After the tenderness, she actually didn't want to move. She didn't even want the young master to hold her and move forward. She just lay on his chest, leaning against the dry and warm body.
The pile of straw fell asleep.
When the sky began to light up and turned from dark to light gray, Miss Yan was sleeping soundly. The young master couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he put on clothes for her and himself, hugged her and closed his eyes.
Young Master Tou's biological clock has always been accurate. When he closed his eyes, he only planned to take a nap for an hour and a half, and then try to carry her back to Yan's house or the car before dawn to have a good rest...
In no mood.
Unexpectedly, before Master Tou's biological clock started ringing, the young master was awakened by the high-pitched crow of cocks around the village.
Very boring...
Feeling suffocated...
Young Master Tou was alert and opened his eyes in confusion to assess the situation around him————
When Master Tou saw the situation around him clearly, his eyes darkened with displeasure, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
First, Miss Yan in his arms slipped away and disappeared.
Secondly, Miss Yan who left seemed to have secretly buried the sleeping man in a pile of wheat straw to prevent others from discovering him.
at last……
As if he was guilty of being a thief and wanted to hide it, the young master saw that the small layer of wheat straw on his trousers, the most courageous part of his body at night, was piled extremely high...
The calm young master Toru, the warm scene in his mind of kissing Miss Yu and saying good morning, was instantly shattered.
He sat up with an expressionless expression, and it took him a minute to completely remove the rustic straw from his body and clean it up. Finally, he couldn't help it, and his face turned completely black...
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Miss Yan has a shortcoming. When she is drunk, she goes completely crazy on the spot. She does not recognize people, cannot speak, and has no idea what she is doing.
Miss Yan also has an advantage, that is, after sobering up, her clever fish head can remember everything that happened when she was drunk, even the smallest details.
miss.
When she slept until about four o'clock in the morning, because she felt that what was lying under her was not a soft quilt but the earth with moisture, she finally opened her eyes sensitively and saw clearly the scene at that time.
The man was wearing a shirt and trousers, and his coat was draped over her body. One arm was still around his waist. At this moment, he was sleeping peacefully while holding her in his arms.
When she saw the man's face clearly, Ms. Yu's mind also revived certain drunken scenes and certain passions...
Fortunately.
Even at that moment, she was frightened, embarrassed, angry and confused, but she still raised her hands and cleverly covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming and waking up a sleeping boss.
Miss Yu was very careful, very careful, and she slowly moved away from her body, and slowly took off the young master's big hand that was on her body. Then, she got up, as if she was worried that he would catch a cold, and slowly and slowly removed herself from the pile of straw.
I took some dry straw from the top and carefully spread it on Master Tou's body. Then, because I was too nervous, when I was spreading straw to keep those two long legs warm, I accidentally dropped a few more, and it happened to fall off.
On the key parts...
She was embarrassed and stunned for a moment. When she was still considering whether to continue to lay down, she heard a low groan from the young master. She closed her eyes and called Yan Xiaoyu in a low voice...
She was frightened, she panicked, and immediately ignored everything else. She was so frightened that she let go of the wheat straw she was holding in her arms, and even sprinkled it on the young master's face. She ran away like crazy, not daring to breathe or make a sound, all the way eastward.
I ran straight to my door, finally dared to open my mouth wide, took a breath, carefully opened the door bolt from the outside, and tiptoed back to my room...
The Yan family does not have a building, it is still a very old private house built by the family. It is not like the villas or suites in the city, where the living room and the bedrooms are so close together. Instead, they are small independent bungalows that are used as bedrooms.
Comparatively speaking, the distance is quite large.
For this kind of performance that gathers at night, Wei An always comes back early to go to sleep. Yan Hua drank some wine last night and came back not early. The door was closed tightly and she didn't seem to wake up yet.
Xiaoyu stood in the courtyard and breathed a sigh of relief, because she remembered that she forgot to turn off the light when Fu Wei'an went out last night, and thanks to the light, Yan Hua and Wei'an didn't seem to notice her late return.
That's why I didn't look for her or leave the door open.
She walked back to her room, closed the door, and when she walked to the sink to wash her face, she saw her own appearance in the mirror in front of her...
Her eyebrows were full of beauty, her face was red, and there were kiss marks everywhere on her neck, collarbone, and shoulders.
A burst of fire rushed straight to her face, burning her from eyebrows to nose, head to toes, turning the color of charcoal fire, burning her head so much that she couldn't think, all the scenes with Master Tou last night.
Oh my God... what is this situation... how come things... develop... develop... and develop into this!
Yu didn't dare to look in the mirror anymore, so he covered his face and ran back to bed, burying himself under the quilt, blushing and not knowing what to do.
When she changed into her pajamas, she barely dared to look at the traces of love remaining on her body. But the moment she lay on the bed, she suddenly felt as if her bones had been torn apart, and there was no pain anywhere...
Her mind was so confused that she hid under the quilt not knowing what to do.
Just messing around like this, tired from not having a good rest last night, just stuffed into the pillow, and fell into a deep sleep...
Because she had always been afraid of pain, she had not slept all day and night, and she had gone through such a torment. Ms. Yu felt that this time, she would definitely have a sleepless night and not wake up.
unexpectedly……
Unexpectedly, she had just slept for less than two hours when she felt a cold feeling coming from her body.
Starting from the shoulders and neck, to the chest, to the abdomen, and to various places with hickeys, it slowly wandered and lingered. Everywhere it went, there was a slight rough feeling. The feeling was very similar to the place where she had been.
She wandered between her lips, with a pair of big hands peeling off calluses...
The slight sting and the slow rubbing made her frown slightly and snort, but she did not wake up. She still had her long eyelashes closed, looking like she was sleeping lightly.
Until she felt a chill on her body and her legs were spread apart, her body trembled and she opened her big eyes in confusion.
"You..." Facing the man who suddenly appeared in her room, she shivered. She wrapped herself in a quilt and rolled into the inner corner. She asked with a horrified look, "You! How did you get in..."
"foot."
The young master answered very calmly, sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at her indifferently.
"You...you..." Xiaoyu's face was still panicked, but when he saw the young master's neat appearance, his mind started to spin and he said a few words, "Mr. Nangong...I...I said it all
I resigned, why do you bother to come here in person to get the resignation letter... I can just... send it to you by email..."
Xiaoyu's voice was trembling when she spoke, and her body was trembling a little. She looked at him cautiously and added cautiously, "I...don't need the first half of the month's salary...you don't actually need to...
…I made a special trip here…”
Before she finished speaking, she saw that the young master had been looking at her coldly, his eyes turning into arrows, almost as if she could be shot into dust and disappeared on the earth, so her voice became softer and softer, and the last half of the sentence disappeared silently.
…
Nangong Tou lowered his eyes and kept staring at her, but said nothing.
Xiaoyu thought about it, decided to work hard again, and continued to carefully pretend to be confused, "...Mr. Nangong...Although I'm used to you breaking into my room...but...I really don't know...you...
What’s the purpose of coming here—!”
This time, she didn't have to finish the sentence at all.
The quilt was forcefully pulled away, and the man's domineering body, with a strong masculine aura, pressed heavily on her face. His breath was filled with angry heat on her face, and she only screamed for half a sentence before lowering her head.
Poorly silent...
"Believe it or not, if you say one more thing, I will want you one more time?"
He pressed her down, wrapped his arms around her, stared at her, and threatened her calmly.
Yu's little body trembled, but he remained aggrieved and silent——
Threatening people again!
This non-human soul has no change from last night. Is he still so shameless and bad?
Neither of them spoke, she tilted her head, and he held her and looked at her.
Such silence is very ambiguous. For a loser like Miss Yan, silence means giving up resistance. Although Mr. Tou made her a beast when she was unconscious and drunk, but...
Thinking of how she held him and asked for sweets, and then took off his clothes and touched him randomly, Ms. Yu felt that she had to bear some responsibility.
Don't be too harsh on me.
His words were still ringing in her ears. Thinking of his deep eyes that were comparable to the night when he spoke, and his unfaltering answers, her heart moved inexplicably, and she stopped evading or making excuses...
"Does it hurt?"
Seeing that she finally became obedient and stopped talking. Although she looked rosy, her face was still tired, and there were bloodshot eyes in her eyes due to not getting enough rest. The young master's anger that was thrown away in the wild finally dissipated a little.
He raised his hand to brush away her hanging hair and asked in a soft voice, "Is there something uncomfortable?"
(Thank you dear 1005898661 for the silent gold medal, dear hannah7 for the silent red envelope, and Yashen Xiaoyue for the silent flowers, okay! Today is Monday, I’m a little busy, and I wrote a thousand words less than usual. If I have enough time tomorrow,