
The sheet was not too thick, and the man's chuckle could be heard. Only then did Su Qiao realize that her body was still cold, and she quickly shrank into the quilt.
The quilt was used to cover her with force, and Su Qiao was wrapped tightly.
The sound of footsteps came from beside you, then came back, and then Fu Yanxiu's voice came, "Put on your clothes, I'll take you back."
Go back, where? Oh, yes, I agreed to stay at Fu Yanxiu's villa for seven days, and today is the first day.
Su Qiao gave a muffled hum. Fu Yanxiu didn't move. She stared at him with her eyes open, "Go out and wait."
Fu Yanxiu raised the corners of his mouth, looked at her with smiles in his eyes, and then said seriously, "I turned my head and didn't look."
Su Qiao blinked twice, shook her head at him, and agreed.
Fu Yanxiu turned around without looking. Su Qiao waited for two seconds before reaching for his clothes. He originally wanted to wear them under the quilt, but winter clothes were inconvenient to wear.
She glanced at Fu Yanxiu again, and after confirming that he wouldn't move, she stood up and put on her clothes at lightning speed, finishing them quickly.
After she finished dressing, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."
Fu Yanxiu turned his head slightly to look at her, looked her up and down, and then smiled inexplicably, "Let's go then."
The man walked out. Su Qiao put on his coat and followed behind. Passing by where Fu Yanxiu was standing just now, he suddenly noticed that there was a small dressing mirror on the table.
From this angle, she could just see the situation next to the bed, where she had been changing clothes just now.
Su Qiao, "...Fu Yanxiu!"
The man paused and looked at her with a puzzled expression. Su Qiao wanted to curse him, but thought it would be better not to expose him. So she held her breath, glared at him and walked away.
Fu Yanxiu looked back at the mirror, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
On the way back to the villa, Su Qiao kept leaning to one side, staying away from Fu Yanxiu.
The neon lights outside the window flickered on her face, and she became much more sober.
Arriving at the villa, Su Qiao followed Fu Yanxiu into the house. She did not go upstairs, but stood downstairs, looking at Fu Yanxiu, "I agree to come for seven days, but you have to give me some evidence every day."
This way at least she wouldn't end up with nothing.
Fu Yanxiu stood on the steps, looking down at Su Qiao, "You just don't trust me?"
Su Qiao looked like “what do you think?”
Fu Yanxiu clicked his tongue. Yes, he did trick her a few days ago. The little girl is now afraid of being cheated.
He turned his head and thought about it, then turned back and said, "Okay. I'll give it to you every morning."
Su Qiao's face softened slightly, and she no longer felt embarrassed about being peeked at by him just now, so she walked directly upstairs.
When she reached the guest room on the second floor, she turned around to go in, but her wrist was pulled. The man said funnyly, "Didn't we agree? Go to the master bedroom."
Su Qiao looked at him sideways and looked him over several times. The man said in a compromised tone, "I already told you that I won't take the initiative to touch you."
These words made Su Qiao laugh angrily, "You mean, I will take the initiative to touch you?"
Fu Yanxiu said matter-of-factly, "That's impossible to say."
"Ha." Su Qiao laughed so hard, "Okay, I want to see how I take the initiative to touch you."
After saying that, she took off Fu Yanxiu's hand and turned directly to the master bedroom.
She had already taken a shower in the clinic, and now she simply washed herself, changed into pajamas and went to bed.
Fu Yanxiu waited for her to get under the quilt, then walked through the cloakroom and went to the bathroom with a smile.
When the sound of water came from the bathroom, Su Qiao climbed out of the bed again. Fu Yanxiu's scent was all over his body. The light fragrance made people feel particularly comfortable.
She took a look at the furnishings in the room. There was no change, but she felt that it was different from before.
These seven days should be regarded as a farewell to the past.
Fu Yanxiu came out twenty minutes later. Su Qiao was looking at cases on her phone. She went over the situation of the old lady from the Zhao family again. She was going to see a doctor in the past two days and had to make preparations.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a pair of long, bare legs standing beside her. She paused and looked over subconsciously. Looking up, she saw that it was legs, still legs, still legs.
It's down to the waist.
The mermaid line snakes up from the bath towel, covering the abdominal muscles like a chocolate board, and further up, the chest muscles are solid and powerful.
Su Qiao suddenly looked away. He couldn't look away. If he looked at her again, he would really break his skills.
The scene two days ago is still echoing in my mind. It's fatal. This man really wants people's lives.
Su Qiao swallowed, quietly turned off the phone, threw it aside, got into bed, and turned off the wall lamp on his side.
Fu Yanxiu wiped her hair slowly, looked at her blushing face, chuckled silently, threw away the towel, and walked to the other side to lie down.
Su Qiao turned around and wanted to tell him that she would get up early tomorrow morning and would try not to wake him up.
As a result, as soon as she turned around, she saw the man standing beside the bed, pulling with one hand, and the bathrobe was pulled off directly.
The sculpture-like figure was visible at a glance. Su Qiao looked at it for two seconds before remembering and covering his eyes, "You, why aren't you wearing clothes?"
Fu Yanxiu laughed, "I like to sleep naked, you know."
Does she know? She doesn't know.
Because the two have been together for so many years, Fu Yanxiu has never slept in clothes. That's because the two of them are busy all night and have no time to get dressed.
But does he really like to sleep naked? Su Qiao doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.
With a cry of "Ah," Su Qiao turned away again and said unhappily, "I have to get up early tomorrow morning. I'm going to sleep now."
A man's chuckle came from behind, "Got it. Good night, Qiaoqiao."
The mattress sank a little and the man turned off the light. In the darkness, Su Qiao's face was still hot. She vigilantly reminded herself to control herself.
But every ten minutes, the sound of Fu Yanxiu's shallow and even breathing could be heard, and he fell asleep.
Su Qiao turned his head slightly and looked over. In the night light, Fu Yanxiu's side face was reflected. His bones were superior and three-dimensional.
I couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and suddenly the beautiful lips moved a few times, "Buckwheat, don't you want to get up early? Are you still not sleeping?"
Su Qiao cursed inwardly. She was so annoyed that she turned around and covered her head with the quilt.
The corners of the quilt were tugged and pulled down, "Qiaoqiao, don't be bored."
Fu Yanxiu's voice was muffled and grainy, and his warm breath sprayed on Su Qiao's neck, making her feel itchy.
Su Qiao's heartbeat was a little chaotic.
She immediately understood that Fu Yanxiu had done it on purpose.
He didn't take the initiative, so he used sex to serve others and let her break her skills.
Never! She closed her eyes tightly and ignored him.
Fu Yanxiu looked at her for a while, but didn't seem to be doing anything good. He chuckled and lay back on his one-third-acre field.
Although Su Qiao had something on her mind, she was really tired today and had been cleaning the clinic for a long time, so she fell asleep after a while.
In the middle of the night, she didn't know if the air conditioner was turned off. She felt cold and subconsciously looked for a heat source.
When she woke up in the morning, she vaguely felt like she was holding something in her hand. When she opened her eyes, the man's jawline, which looked like a knife, came into view.


