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Chapter 21
part2 pet
Su Qing's relationship with Yu Sheng has eased a lot recently. For example, on a quiet and peaceful night, she is painting in the studio while he is working in the study.
Except for the necessary overtime work, he was almost at home at night. If he didn't come back for two or three days, he would also move some of his work to his home.
She leaned on her side, tired of painting, and when she raised her head slightly, she saw his hard-working face.
His usual indifferent expression was on his face, and when he encountered something that bothered him, he would also purse his lips and rub Meichuan, as if no strangers should approach him.
She got up to make a cup of tea, took it to the study and handed it to him.
He has always liked coffee, and once he drank the tea she drank, he was very interested, and let her make more for him when he had time.
Yu Sheng picked up the teacup and took two sips, the mellow tea rhyme spread from his lips and teeth, relieving some pressure.
She quietly put her little hand on his tense shoulder without making a sound to disturb him.
After pressing it for only a short while, feeling that he was a little relaxed, he stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit on his lap.
"ah"
He didn't expect him to be so sudden, Su Qing exclaimed in a low voice, and he pressed her delicate little hand into her big palm.
"Don't press."
He rubbed her lightly or heavily. Although he was working, he knew that she had been painting for hours, and her hands were probably sore.
Su Qing released her hand from his palm and put it on the back of his hand, "I'm not tired either."
He stopped frowning and asked her, "Aren't you tired?"
The other free hand squeezed her two peach buttocks heavily through her skirt.
They did it almost all night last night, and again in the morning, she was so soft she couldn't lift a finger—
He had been abstinent from sex for too long, and once he let go, he would be like a wolf like a tiger, and she was getting wet quickly and her cooperation was too high. Therefore, it takes a long and fierce time to do it when you have time.
Every time he tossed her to the point of exhaustion and lack of energy, he had plans to take her to improve her physical strength.
It's just that he has been too busy recently, and the Yu Group is in a stage of strong expansion. He is almost at a loss, and even has to work when he is with her at home.
Su Qing heard his deep meaning and understood that he was busy with work recently, and she couldn't share anything for him except painting and cooking at home.
She obediently held the back of his hand, placed it on her soft waist, twisted forward, and pressed her soft lips.
He opened it almost instantly, Su Qing's tender little tongue slid in and tasted the aroma of tea in his mouth.
She touched him lightly, and soon released—
"Sure enough, the tea I brewed was delicious." After the kiss, she expressed her opinion.
Yu Sheng was agitated by her provocation, hugged her hips and waist, and placed her on the desk.
Compared to Su Qing's active kiss, his fierce and strong, as if to swallow her whole. The two shared each other's body fluids, rubbed their lips and teeth, and kissed each other.
The two kissed for a long time, she couldn't stand it, she twisted in his arms, her soft-eyed face couldn't help but fly a light pink.
pat-
The file on the desk fell to the floor with her movements, interrupting the two of them.
Yu Sheng finally let go of her swollen lips, looking at the two coupons that had just been covered by the stall, she was so busy that she forgot.
He patted her buttocks lightly, and she obediently followed his movements and lifted it up.
Yu Sheng took out the two tickets and put them in her hand, "The admission ticket to the art exhibition."
She took it over, lowered her head, and at first glance knew that it was an exhibition of paintings by her favorite painter Fang Jiao. Fang Jiao's art exhibitions are rarely held, let alone in G city this time.
She tried, but there was no way to get the ticket. This admission ticket is not for sale, only invited customers will receive it.
She looked up at him excitedly, and, how did he know the painter she liked?
There was light in her eyes, her bright eyes were clear and bright, and the distance was too close to reflect his figure.
It seemed that it was the first time that he knew about her preferences and gave her something.
She put her arms around his neck uncontrollably, rubbing against his side of the face affectionately, and occasionally puffing on his sensitive earlobes.
It's like a small animal that is only suitable for captivity.
He followed Rou Rou and stroked her thin back, "Is it so happy just to see the art exhibition?"
Seeing her nodding like garlic, he pondered, what if he sent her a painting? Then she doesn't...
She was so happy that she was a little bit sloppy, and asked tentatively, "Would you like to accompany me to the art exhibition that weekend?"
He must have to work overtime on weekends. He thought about the next arrangement and did not respond to her immediately.
The enthusiasm she had just surged up a little less, "It doesn't matter if you are busy, I myself-"
He replied lightly, "I'll accompany you."
Su Qing is actually a person who is easy to satisfy, and she never thought that he would really be able to accompany her. But when he really agreed, she jumped up and almost wrapped herself around him.
Yu Sheng felt that something was wrong, and the heat in his lower abdomen was rising. He pulled her arm slightly to distance him. He had to spare a few hours on weekends, so he was bound to spend more time at work every night.
She is too enthusiastic and active, and often arouses his desire. He estimates that he will have to take a cold shower later.
"You can't stand here—"
While Yu Sheng was speaking, she had slipped her big palm into her thigh, kneading her lips through a thin layer of cloth.
Last night and in the early morning for too long, she was red and swollen, and it will take at least a few days to recover.
Under his rubbing, her body softened again, and she hummed softly, "Um..."
It seems that he is pampering her?