Outright Favoritism Chapter 472: : Want to regret the marriage?

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Li Qiao was stung by Shang Yu's words, and the end of his nose was full of his breath.

She rubbed the man's forehead, wrapped his thin waist, and said, "Isn't I busy all the time."

Be busy, it is indeed a good excuse.

Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao by the dim light in the living room, cupped her profile face in the palm of his palm, and there was a trace of unobvious playfulness in his squinted eyes, "Really just busy?"

"Of course." Li Qiao didn't want to continue this topic, and turned back to the living room, holding his arms. "Did uncle tell you, when will he give me the other twenty pages of translation documents?"

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The man lowered his eyes and looked at her right hand calmly, his thin lips hooked up, "Is anxious?"

The two were seated, Li Qiao leaned on the sofa and folded her legs, turning her head and raising her eyebrows: "No hurry, I'll just ask."

At this time, the dim light in the living room blurred each other's contours. The beautiful color tone was reassuring, and it also made everything in front of you less clear.

Shang Yu slowly turned his eyes, his thin lips raised a meaningful arc.

He bent his slender legs, took out a cigarette and lit it with a thin faint smoke lingering around him, "Like this kind of light?"

Li Qiao looked up, "Well, it's very warm."

The man's smoking action paused, staring at her with a serious look, the curvature of her lips became more obvious, and the tone of smoke was husky, "Come here."

Actually, the distance between the two is not very far, Li Qiao moved to his side, and put her right hand on the side of her leg very carefully and pressed the sofa, "What's wrong?"

Shang Yu's deep eyes fell on her face impartially, with a cigarette in one hand, and Li Qiao's chin with the other hand, "Let me see..."

"Oh, then look." Li Qiao looked at him openly, probably doing two things with one heart, so she didn't hear the overtones of his words.

The man leaned over and threw the cigarette **** in the ashtray, pressing down his handsome face, his clear breath smelled of tobacco, and he took the words that he hadn’t finished saying, “After the girlfriend got engaged, he began to hide from me. , Do you want to regret the marriage or have something to hide from me?"

Li Qiao, who is still generously letting him look at her face: "..."

This man is really keen to his bones.

Li Qiao blinked and pressed her chin on his fingers calmly, "Why am I hiding from you? I'm really busy."

The man pursed his thin lips, pulled her lips closer, and said in a deep joke, "Are you sure you don't want to regret the marriage?"

Li Qiao looked directly at his dark eyebrows with a light orange light, curled her lips and joked, "I want to regret the marriage and you will let me?"

"You can only think about it." Shang Yu shook her chin and shook her shoulders, leaned over and picked up half a cigarette that he hadn't finished smoking. , Took a sip, "Is it tired to work in the research institute?"

Li Qiao's forehead was pressed against his angular chin, rubbing his fingertips, and said quietly: "It's okay, it doesn't feel much."

The man didn't speak for a while, just looked down at her, and sighed silently, "The mansion is closer than the dormitory. If you get off work too late in the future, come here to rest."

Shang Yu no longer bluntly asked Li Qiao to move over, but instead left her room in this way.

Come whenever you want, and do everything with her if you don’t want to.

Li Qiao leaned against his shoulders, her heart was hot, and the joking words just blurted out without thinking, "Then I may come over often to harass in the future."

They have done everything their lover should do in their current relationship, and Li Qiao feels that there is no need to twitch.

Hearing the sound, the man turned his head and kissed her between her eyebrows, his voice was low and he smiled, "I am waiting for you to disturb every day."

……

It was night, everything was silent, and only one night light was on in the master bedroom.

The two people on the big bed breathed evenly, and both seemed to fall asleep.

Not long after, Li Qiao lifted her eyelids, and only the distant night light in the dark room exuded a dim yellow.

She leaned against Shang Yu's chest, moved back slightly, opened a moderate distance, and walked slowly on him with her eyes.

The wound on the man's left shoulder has been scabbed, no gauze is attached, and his chest is slightly heaving.

Li Qiao looked at his deep silhouette, then looked at his arm unscrupulously.

He doesn't have any accessories like watches, and as usual, there are no extra objects.

Perhaps... what he prepared for himself when he was sick did not need to be worn with him?

Li Qiao absolutely believes in this man's domineering and ruthlessness, whether it is for others or for himself.

Thinking about this, she unconsciously pursed her lips and sighed.

In the future, her medical research direction is bound to cross the spiritual realm.

"Can't sleep?"

Just as Li Qiao stared at the man's cheek in a daze, her slightly opened thin lips uttered a few words in the quiet night.

Shang Yu didn't even open his eyes, put his arm around her and pressed it in his arms.

Li Qiao closed her eyes instantly and did not speak, pretending to be asleep.

The air was quiet for three seconds, and the man beside him suddenly turned over and pressed her under him, his handsome face pressed against her ear, with a smile, and whispered: "Since I can’t sleep, it’s better to do something Other things."

"I can..." I just blurted out the words, and the rest was stuck in my lips.

The quiet and deep night always magnifies the human senses infinitely.

Especially when the two of them share a bed with their skin close to each other, she soon felt that the man's certain emotional reaction was ready to take off.

Li Qiao's body stiffened, pushing his shoulders, and getting a chance to breathe, "It's late..."

She didn't refuse, but suddenly thought of what the psychiatrist said in the hospital that day.

Patients with mania sometimes have symptoms of sexual hyperactivity, and sleep loss is also tireless.

She hasn't started to study these kinds of diseases, so she doesn't know for the time being whether Shang Yu is really tough or...the chain reaction caused by the symptoms.

At this time, Shang Yu held her earlobe, and his voice became hoarse for several degrees, "Don't you want me?"

Li Qiao took a deep breath, still struggling with the question in her mind, but the man didn't give her much time to think, grabbed her red lips again, and kissed fiercely and fiercely.

Usually, how much he cares about Li Qiao, how fierce such things are.

I haven't seen it for many days, and it is naturally a long time lingering.

……

In the second half of the night, Li Qiao fell asleep.

The man sits on the edge of the bed in a nightgown and takes her right hand to look carefully.

After a long while, he took out the green gourd medicine bottle from the bedside table and applied it evenly to her wound.

There are some things that he can pretend to be ignorant, but he can't just ignore it.

He knew exactly what she was thinking.

Shang Yu pursed his thin lips and looked at Li Qiao's sleepy cheeks, he leaned over and held her face for a while, and dropped a series of light kisses.