Madam, Do You Like Me Again

The ground looks like a mess. Take a bath. Qin Yuefeng didn't throw his clothes all over the floor like this.

Su Jian tightened the quilt and looked around in the open skirt. The familiar black underwear wrapped her familiar body. In a flash, Su Jian said two words.

Hearing this, Qin Yuefeng breathed a sigh of relief. She threw out her face and seduced her with beauty. If she was rejected by Su Jian again, I don't know how the heart will be hit.

A pair of jade feet stepped on the cold floor and went to the bathroom. Su Jian had been secretly watching on the bed. He found that Qin Yuefeng didn't wear shoes. He glanced at the ground, and the slippers hidden under his pants showed their tips.

Qin Yuefeng's picture of unbuttoning her belt and trousers as she walked was replayed in her mind. When she loosened her hand, the sagging suit pants slipped down her slender legs and piled on the floor. At that time, Qin Yuefeng took off her shoes and came barefoot.

At that time, she only noticed how white her legs were. Qin Yuefeng was getting closer and closer to her. She tangled with how she should refuse her ex-wife if Qin Yuefeng got into bed.

80% want to refuse or welcome.

Su Jian stopped Qin Yuefeng, and the man who came to the bathroom turned back. Su Jian stretched out his hand under the quilt and pointed to the ground, "clean up the clothes on the ground first."

She meant to say that she put on her shoes first. She thought of the picture of Qin Yuefeng leaning over to pick up her clothes.

How does it feel like trying to embarrass Qin Yuefeng?

Qin Yuefeng was remembering his bold and unrestrained behavior just now. He saw the messy clothes on the floor along the direction of his fingers, and his heart beat faster. Then he looked at his wife on the bed carefully. Qin Yuefeng looked calm and answered with a smile.

The imaginary picture became real, and Su Jian couldn't open his eyes.

Qin Yuefeng picked up his clothes and patted them, put them on the sofa stool at the end of the bed, raised his eyes, and Su Jian, who looked up at her, immediately lay back in bed. He was very guilty.

Qin Yuefeng smiled and came to the fact that Su Jian liked her like this.

The temperature in the air dropped with Qin Yuefeng into the bathroom. When he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, Su Jian opened the quilt and finally got a chance to breathe.

She looked at her pajamas. The weather turned cold. The pajamas she was wearing tonight were suspenders that were convenient to wear and take off. Su Jian quickly went to the wardrobe and found a set of conservative and warm pajamas with long sleeves and trousers.

Su Jian took his pajamas to the bed, stood by the bed, took off his sling nightdress, held the corner of his skirt in both hands, turned it up, and the nightdress easily left his body.

It's convenient for you to take it off, and it's also convenient for others to take it off.

Su Jian put on her conservative pajamas and buttoned each button. Then she went back to the quilt with confidence.

The sound of water in the bathroom rang for a long time. Twenty minutes later, Qin Yuefeng didn't come out. Thirty minutes later, the sound of water finally stopped.

Su Jian is eager to see through. Why doesn't Qin Yuefeng come out?

Qin Yuefeng is choosing pajamas. The clothes she brings are placed in the cloakroom. The clothes in the front cabinet are all from Su Jian. Now she has two choices. Wear Su Jian's pajamas and wrap a bath towel to go to the cloakroom to get her clothes.

The blue bath towel stuck to his body and sucked the water drops on his body. It was wet and hot. Qin Yuefeng closed the closet and chose the latter.

"Why don't you wear pajamas?" Seeing Qin Yuefeng coming out wrapped in a bath towel, Su Jian's body was hot.

Qin doesn't want to go to bed like this, does he?

The newly bathed body was covered with a layer of fog, with wet long hair scattered behind him, several strands of hair hanging on his shoulders, and water droplets slipped through the white and powdered skin, leaving attractive traces.

Su Jian couldn't help thinking, thinking about the picture of Qin Yuefeng unting the bath towel and coming.

Just like before, I couldn't extricate myself.

Wait, they're divorced. It's inappropriate to think about this.

Su Jian forced himself to look away, moved his eyes from below his neck to above his neck, and looked at President Qin's eyes purely.

At this glance, it seemed that Su Jian was trapped in a swamp. Su Jian dared not move again. He was afraid of moving and sank deeper.

In a trance, Su Jian fanruo returned to his blind date with Qin Yuefeng a year ago. He was nervous and palpitating, and really realized what love is at first sight.

Just sitting down, Qin Yuefeng poured her a glass of water. Seeing her nervousness, she smiled gently, "don't be nervous. Don't call me president Qin. Just think I'm an ordinary blind date."

Now, she wants to treat president Qin as an ordinary suitor.

Qin Yuefeng fixed in place, his deep eyes gently looked into the bed, "there are your pajamas in the cabinet. I'll go to the cloakroom to get my own."

Open the door and go out is the cloakroom. Su Jian still doesn't like Qin Yuefeng to go out in this way. Su Jian gets out of bed and asks Qin Yuefeng to sit on the sofa, "I'll get it for you."

The hand on the door handle heard the words and put it down. Qin Yuefeng bent her lips and smiled and turned sideways to open the way.

Su Jian came back soon with his pajamas in one hand and a hair dryer in the other.

After entering the door, Qin Yuefeng sat on the side of the bed and looked at the direction of the door. She looked very clever. When she came back, she smiled gently and called, "Su Jian."

Su Jian's cry made people tremble. Su Jian closed the door and gave Qin Yuefeng his pajamas. He turned his back by inserting a hair dryer and gave Qin Yuefeng the opportunity to wear pajamas, "put on your pajamas first."

She pricked her ears to listen to the movement behind her. One hand reached out and hooked her fingers. A gentle voice sounded close to her back, "wet, dry and change."

Wet?

Wet still sitting in bed!

Su Jian couldn't help but drive a car in his mind. He didn't dare to turn his head and handed the hair dryer behind him, "it's up to you."

Figure out how to get back to bed for a while.

She didn't expect that the gentle president Qin would become a sticky president Qin. Qin Yuefeng didn't answer the hair dryer. She hugged her from behind. Her hands were loose around her waist. When she looked down, she could see her smooth and white arms.

"You help me blow." Qin Yuefeng spoke close to the back of her neck. The burning breath didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and kept drilling into the collar.

Su Jian smelled the fragrance of shower gel floating over her. Qin Yuefeng was only wrapped in a bath towel. If he rubbed it a little, it would fall off. If he rubbed it again, he might get angry tonight.

Knowing that he could not stand the temptation of President Qin's beauty, Su Jian could only agree, "then sit down and I'll blow it for you."

Before Qin Yuefeng loosened his hand, he dared not move.

"OK." Qin Yuefeng sat back in bed.

Su Jian turned around and saw her gentle smile. The line of defense split in an instant.

With a slap of his hand, he turned on the hot air.

Su Jian stood on her side and helped her blow her hair. Qin Yuefeng didn't do anything to seduce people. He closed his eyes and let her move.

Blowing, Su Jian's eyes drifted down uncontrollably. His white skin as jade lured people close, and the idea of putting Qin Yuefeng down suddenly became uncontrollable.

It's torture.

They divorced, but Su Jian knew that even if they divorced, they could do something close, just like the first night they moved back here.

Su Jian shook his mind and thought of the reason for the divorce.

Before the divorce, their life was as plain as water, they were busy, their intimacy in bed was few, their daily tenderness and family affection were the same.

Now, Qin Yuefeng teases her from time to time, and there are more sweet words and love words.

Su Jian turned off the hair dryer, looked at the face that made him very moved, and tried to shout, "sister."

She screamed lightly, and the called person still heard it. Qin Yuefeng opened her eyes in confusion and looked at Su Jian blankly. Who was the elder sister calling?

Auditory hallucination?

Su Jian touched her hair as if nothing had happened. The hair with the smell of lavender was affected by the hot wind. The temperature was higher than her fingertips and slipped smoothly between her fingers.

"Mr. Qin, blow it." Su Jian put away the hair dryer and left the bedroom with the thread rolled up.

Out of sight, his chest fluctuated violently. Su Jian went to the kitchen and filled a cup of cold water, pressed down the dry heat in his body, calmed down and went back to his bedroom.

The quilt bulged. When she went out, Qin Yuefeng changed her pajamas and went to bed.

Qin Yuefeng patted the other half of the bed and motioned Su Jian to come up to sleep. "Just sleep and do nothing else."

You don't have to say that.

Su Jian went around to the other side and, under a pair of expectant eyes, lifted the corner into the quilt.

As soon as he lay down, Qin Yuefeng, who promised to do nothing, pasted it, but didn't get close, and kept a distance of five centimeters from her.

They were covered with the same quilt. Qin Yuefeng turned and lay on his side. The quilt opened a gap, and the cold wind got into the quilt.

Su Jian moved to the edge of the bed and pulled away from her.

When the light was turned off, the room fell into darkness. The breathing sound close at hand added a little ambiguity to the night. Su Jian could feel the hot sight on her face. She turned around and lay on her side like Qin Yuefeng, leaving her back.

Half asleep and half awake, a warm embrace came up. Su Jian murmured twice and got a gentle caress. Qin Yuefeng gently rubbed her hair and let Su Jian sleep completely.

The next morning, Su Jian found himself waking up in Qin Yuefeng's arms.

When she woke up, she faced Qin Yuefeng and shrank in her arms. Her hand was around her waist. Su Jian felt it and found a terrible thing. There was no barrier between her hand and Qin Yuefeng's waist.

Did she lift Qin Yuefeng's clothes and touch her last night?

Su Jian has no memory at all.

The light of the morning seeped in from the gap of the curtain. Su Jian crept out of his arms like an irresponsible slag woman who slept. Before Qin Yuefeng woke up, he left the bedroom.

As soon as she left, Qin Yuefeng opened her eyes and pushed her pajamas to her chest under the quilt. Qin Yuefeng leveled her pajamas and turned over. She was no longer sleepy.

It's only six o'clock, very early.

Su Jian washes his face and brushes his teeth in the bathroom outside. The door of the bedroom opens quietly. Qin Yuefeng follows the sound to the bathroom.

Looking at Qin Yuefeng thoughtfully, Su Jian said good morning with a guilty heart. Glancing at her eyes, she accidentally saw the folds on her pajamas.

This is the trace left after a night.

"Good morning." Qin Yuefeng walked into the bathroom, took his own toothbrush from the washstand, squeezed toothpaste and asked a reverie question, "did you sleep well last night?"

Su Jian left a good sentence, quickly rinsed his mouth and left the bathroom, missing the meaningful smile on President Qin's face.

The pajamas were slowly pushed up by her with Su Jian's hand.