Outright Favoritism Chapter 448: : Men in the early morning, can’t touch them

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Of course, Li Qiao is too lazy to think about this question, no matter what the reason, there will always be some day to know.

Half an hour later, Shang Yu led her to the backyard of the Royal Hotel.

The floor lamp was dimly lit with dim circles, and large banana leaves cast mottled shadows on the ground.

Bi-color garden.

The place where they first met.

The surrounding area of ​​the pavilion was lit up, and it was peaceful and quiet in the midsummer night.

Li Qiao walked through the bluestone road step by step, and the familiar scenery seemed to overlap with the picture in memory.

After the two of them were seated, she leaned sideways on the stone table, her eyes falling on a banana leaf, dazed.

The man opposite her turned his head to look away, and in the next second, his long arm crossed the table, and crossed her cheek, "What are you thinking?"

Li Qiao's eyes gradually focused, looking at his sharp and angular face, tilted his head and smiled, "I was thinking, if I didn't meet you here, who would you be with?"

This is a level.

There is no shortage of puns.

Shang Yu's thin lips raised slightly, but his gradually deeper eyes were stained a little dangerously, "Then if you didn't meet me, who would you like to be with?"

The man's words are subtle, and he slightly emphasized the word "thinking".

Li Qiao pulled his fingers down on the table, and looked at the man with her cheek in her other hand, "I didn't think about it."

The man squeezed her hand and played with it lightly, the deep meaning in his eyes receded, a little more playful, "Really believe what He Chen said?"

"Half and half." Li Qiao raised her eyebrows in response, showing a bit of ostentation in her words, "He understands you, you can give him that kind of illusion, at least it means that Zuo Tang and Luo Yu must be different. Of."

Li Qiao glanced at him as she said, her clear eyes seemed to be waiting for him to answer.

Shang Yu rubbed her fingers and nodded without hiding, "She is indeed different."

Li Qiao's eyebrows darkened, instinctively that he still had something to say, but this was plainly unpleasant.

Immediately afterwards, the smile line on the man's lips deepened, and he took her by the hand and dragged her from the stone bench opposite to him.

He hooked Li Qiao’s waist and asked her to stand between his legs, and raised her head slightly, "Luo Yu is only falling rain, but Zuo Tang, as the righteous daughter of the Shang family, will call you Sister-in-law or mistress."

"The righteous daughter?" Li Qiao did not expect that Zuo Tang's difference was actually this identity.

The man clasped her back of the head, and kissed her with thin lips, "Otherwise what do you think it is?

Zuo Tang did save me, but that was her duty, her life-saving grace, Shang had already given her enough in return. To me, she is no different from Luo Yu. "

Li Qiao put her hands on his shoulders and looked condescendingly at Shang Yu's deep eyes like an ancient well. She smiled, "Oh."

The man hugged her into his arms, his eyes fixed on her deeply, "After the conference is over, I will take you to the dark hall."

Li Qiao nodded her head and did not refuse, because her curiosity about the dark hall has not been a day or two.

……

That night, Li Qiao followed Shang Yu back to his room.

Nothing else, just want to see how well his shoulder injury has recovered.

At 10:30 in the evening, the man took off his shirt, with a palm-sized piece of gauze on his left shoulder. Li Qiao bent over and uncovered the gauze. She frowned unconsciously when she saw the hideous wound.

Recently, the weather is hot. Although the wound is not inflamed, it is not healing very well.

The gunshot wound, which is two to three inches into the flesh, is more serious than a cut.

Li Qiao threw the gauze into the trash can, and took out iodine and disinfectant cotton from the medicine box to wipe his wounds.

She looked serious, and the man looked at her for a moment, his voice was obviously hoarse, "Stay with me tonight?"

This should be an inquiry, but he clearly used a declarative sentence.

Li Qiao blew gently on his shoulder, glanced at him at the end of her eyes, and said nothing.

"Only sleep, eh?" The man said this in a magnetic and hoarse voice, and Li Qiao's movement of wiping the wound suddenly stopped.

At this moment she bends over, close to his cheek.

The light in the room was just right dim, hitting his face, the fatigue between his eyebrows was particularly obvious.

Li Qiao's heart felt so soft.

Although she did not participate in the Nanyang Conference, she doesn't need to think about it. There are many interests involved in the restraint of several forces. It is definitely not as simple as drinking tea and chatting.

She licked the corner of her mouth and nodded lightly.

Recently, I don't want to face him late at night, mainly because I am afraid of his needs.

More importantly, the injury to his shoulder is not so good, and some exercise will inevitably aggravate the wound.

Of course, she was really afraid of his physical strength.

Obviously twenty-seven years old, not a sturdy hairy boy, how come his physical strength is so good? !

Li Qiao may not know that for men who have just started to eat meat, the degree of enthusiasm for this kind of thing is due to nature.

……

A good night's sleep, Li Qiao woke up early in the morning, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself resting on the man's arms with her head resting on his chest.

The two people's postures are very close. As Shang Yu said, he really just hugged her to sleep last night.

Li Qiao raised her head, looked at the handsome face of the man sleeping, and traced his outline with her eyes.

The morning light outside the window is faint, and the light in the room is dim.

Even if he is still asleep, his arms are still around her shoulders, like subconscious movements, persistent and firm.

After a while, Li Qiao moved to the side, but just after moving, the man's arm used force and he brought her back, "Why don't you sleep?"

It's too early, he doesn't seem to wake up, his voice is particularly hoarse.

Li Qiao stayed close to him, looking at him with a slightly confused expression, her mouth bends, and she said nothing, and closed her eyes again.

She really rarely sees Shang Yu's real side.

Usually, he was mostly cold and noble, even when sleeping together, every time she woke up, he had left the bedroom most of the time.

Like today, the look of holding her tightly in the daze is a tenderness that makes one's heart fascinating.

Li Qiao buried her face on his chest. She wanted to accompany him to sleep for a while, but she might not know it, she was tender in her arms, and her breath of heat was sprinkled on the man’s body, and her cool arms were again Around his thin waist...

She also didn't expect that when the man suddenly turned over and suppressed her after a few seconds, some emotional reactions could no longer be suppressed.

"Why are you..." Not sleeping anymore.

Without finishing the words, the man has covered his lips, holding her in his arms, kissing her softly and lingeringly.

The smell of him is all in his nose, and the quietness is deceptive.

Soon, Li Qiao was immersed in all the senses that a man brought to her.

You can't touch the men in the early morning.

This truth, during the next hour of exercise, Li Qiao had a complete epiphany.

……

At half past eight, the two went downstairs hand in hand.

The man did not have greed this time, and only exercised with her once.

Only the time is a bit long.

Li Qiao and him walked into the elevator. They didn't feel much discomfort, but they still leaned on him lazily, and asked quietly: "This time I take away the control of Chengnan, Tu Anliang will not give up easily. ?"

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