However, after being embarrassed in front of others, they must have seen the petals all over the ground, and they must have smelled the perfume in the air?
Now she really wants to bang her head against the wall.
Qu Ruichen stepped on the petals all the way to the door of the room.
The tightly closed door seemed to show no intention of opening. He raised his hand to knock on the door but stopped mid-air.
The dark lights have been turned on in the living room, which looks very atmospheric.
What he said yesterday was just what he said when he was drunk, but he didn't expect that she actually followed it.
After shaking his head, he knocked on the door, "Are you done being embarrassed?"
"Not yet." A muffled voice came from inside. Dongfang Yu hit his head on the door panel, grinning in pain, "Get out."
Going out? Qu Ruichen stared at the door with some humor, "Dongfang Yu, it seems you are the one who should go out. This is my home."
"..." Dongfang Yu didn't respond.
Looking at the red wine on the table, Qu Ruichen walked over, opened the bottle, poured a glass, and calmly turned on the TV.
The sound suddenly filled the quiet space. He sat on the sofa, shaking his wine glass, neither rushing the people in the room nor watching TV. 111111111
His eyes were staring at the sloshing red wine, so quiet that even his breathing was gentle.
Why didn't you speak? Dongfang Yu leaned against the door, wondering.
Doesn't he know how to comfort him?
Pressing tightly against the door, she could only hear the dialogue on the TV and the soundtrack that was probably from the TV series. Qu Ruichen seemed to have disappeared.
Are you just going to hide in the house and never come out?
Waiting for him to coax seems very unreliable.
However, she was still very anxious at this moment. There was no bathroom in this room. Dongfang Yu endured it for half an hour and finally opened the door unbearably.
No matter what, let's resolve our own internal worries first.
The petals on the ground had already been trampled by Qu Ruichen, and a warm and ambiguous scene of a woman getting on top of a man getting down was playing on the TV screen.
The actress was a Hollywood actress that Dongfang Yu admired very much. When she saw the scene on TV, she paused and looked at it with admiration.
Soft lighting, rose petals scattered on the vagina, the heroine with exquisite makeup, sexy pajamas...
The more she looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong. It seemed a bit familiar.
The heroine pushed the hero forward, sat domineeringly on his waist, lifted his chin with her hand, and smiled wildly, "Tonight, I will make you mine."
"Pfft..." She knew why it was so familiar. Isn't this plot exactly what she planned to use tonight?
Sure enough, there are only these kinds of bloody things.
Qu Ruichen was wearing a nightgown, with water droplets dripping from his short black hair. He walked out of the bathroom and looked at Dongfang Yu, who was staring at the TV.
Seeing that she was fascinated by watching TV, he also glanced at the TV and asked, "What, you want to try?"
Dongfang Yu came back to his senses and blushed. Looking at him wearing pajamas, he didn't know why, but the feeling of heat on his face became stronger and stronger.
But he still stubbornly replied, "Of course."
At the slightly open neckline, the looming skin exuded an alluring smell. Dongfang Yu swallowed his saliva and said, "You..."
"Then try it?!" He stepped forward and pushed her down on the sofa with just a gentle push.