Lin Yushu had a dream that he shouldn't have.

In the dream, he touched Song Qiming's chest enough, and the touch was as good as he imagined.He will not admit that since he followed Song Qiming's ins, he has coveted it, and he never thought that one day he would be able to get his wish.

By the way, he also touched Song Qiming's abdominal muscles, which were tighter than he imagined.

As Song Qiming moved forward and backward, fine beads of sweat gradually ooze from the abdominal muscles, tightening and relaxing continuously.

etc……

What is Song Qiming doing?Why are the abs moving like this?

Lin Yushu opened his eyes suddenly and looked straight at the ceiling.

What woke up before a blank brain was the sore muscles all over the body, and the limbs seemed to have climbed over a mountain, and it was hard to even move a finger.The skin seemed to have been thoroughly baptized by sweat, and it was uncomfortably sticky.

The most obvious feeling is below the waist. With a slight movement, the roots of the legs feel inexplicably painful, as if the legs have been opened to an unprecedented extent.

An unspeakable part hurts even more weirdly, the hot feeling is like being rubbed all night.

The sleeping memory began to slowly recover, and the beautiful pictures kept flashing in Lin Yushu's mind. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have really climbed the mountain, and he had reached the peak more than once...

To dream, must be to dream.

Lin Yushu looked aside with the last hope, and saw Song Qiming lying beside him. Since the quilt only covered his buttocks, he could still see the scratches on his back and his waist hidden in the quilt.hip curve.

Pop, hope is dashed.

Lin Yushu forced himself to calm down, trembling and took several deep breaths.

He has passed the age of panic, even if the situation this morning hit him like an asteroid hitting the earth, he must remain calm and think about how to deal with it first.

It's okay, he kept building himself up mentally, Song Qiming hasn't woken up yet, there is still room for maneuver in this matter.

He didn't want to confirm the relationship with Song Qiming in a daze. Now it seems that the best way is to pretend that he doesn't remember anything.

Anyway, as long as he refuses to admit it, what can Song Qiming do?

The ability to pretend to be confused in the business field, did not expect to be effective at this time.

After having an idea in my heart, the panic completely calmed down.

The pajamas were thrown on the bedside table, saving Lin Yushu the trouble of finding clothes.While enduring the soreness all over his body, he tiptoedly put on his clothes, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, he knelt down on all fours with weak knees, and made a loud "boom".

"Hmm..." Song Qiming turned over on the bed and murmured dissatisfied with being woken up.

Lin Yushu's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He had already imagined that after Song Qiming sat up, seeing his embarrassed appearance, he would definitely laugh at him and want to run away.

But the expected movement did not appear. After a few seconds, Song Qiming's breathing gradually returned to normal, and he fell asleep again.

so close.

Lin Yushu breathed a sigh of relief, got up from the ground with his waist supported, and came to the bathroom with three steps and five steps.

The person in the mirror was unbelievably tired, his hair was disheveled like a doghouse, the corners of his eyes were filled with fine bloodshot eyes, and there were thick dark circles under his eyes.

There was something looming on the neckline of the pajamas, Lin Yushu unbuttoned it and took a look, only to find that his body was covered with hickey marks, even the two cherries were not spared...

"What are you doing, this German guy." Lin Yushu frowned, whispered dissatisfied.

Some fragmentary details began to emerge, I don't remember whether it was before or after, Song Qiming kissed every corner of his body.He never knew his skin could be so sensitive that just a kiss could drive him crazy.

Turning around to look in the mirror, sure enough, there are many marks on the back.

The red marks on the buttocks were particularly obvious. Lin Yushu turned around awkwardly, and after careful identification, it turned out to be finger marks.

How hard does it have to pinch?

hateful.

Fortunately, he had done the calculations for a long time, what was he thinking at the time?Not only was the account not filled, but another sum was sent out.

It seems that can no longer drink like last night, and IQ will decrease, which is not a good thing.

Turning on the faucet in the bathroom, the water outlet embedded in the ceiling sprinkled even and fine water droplets, and the sound of water relieved Lin Yushu's annoyance.

Anyway, things have already happened, and he can only face them.

I believe Song Qiming is a sensible person. After all, he tried his best to maintain a gentleman's demeanor last night. It was Lin Yushu who hooked him and refused to let him go.

Thinking of her performance last night, Lin Yushu began to feel annoyed again.

He quickly waved the images away, pretending they never happened.

Taking off the clothes on his body, while waiting for the water to heat up, Lin Yushu thought boredly that maybe such an accident happened last night, and the culprit was not alcohol, but his promotion.

People, just can't float.

The last time he drifted away, he won the first prize in an investment competition. He went to Du Yufei to confess his love with confidence, but suffered the worst blow in his life.

He floated this time, and his self-confidence was also inflated. He always felt that he was young and promising, and his future was boundless. It was time for him to experience the happiness of an adult.

The results of it?

Before even receiving the confession, he tied himself up and sent it to Song Qiming's mouth.

Wo Wo really shook his head when he saw it.

The door of the bathroom was suddenly opened from the outside. Lin Yushu was startled and turned around tensely, only to see Song Qiming walking in from the outside naked.

He went straight to Lin Yushu's side, put his arms around his waist, and planted a good morning kiss on his forehead, with a lazy and tired voice: "Baby, why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

Lin Yushu's eyes widened in shock: "???"

"What did you call me?" he asked.

"Baby." Song Qiming stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, put his arms around Lin Yushu's waist and was about to walk in, "The temperature is okay."

"Wait!" Lin Yushu quickly grabbed Song Qiming's arm, stopped him from going in, and asked inexplicably, "Why am I your baby?"

"Isn't it?" Song Qiming asked puzzled, "My parents always call each other that."

Perhaps it was influenced by the habit of using English. To Lin Yushu's ears, it sounded disgusting, but in Song Qiming's eyes, it was commonplace.

But that's not the point.

"Song Qiming." Lin Yushu turned off the shower, pulled the bath towel, wrapped up his lower body for the time being, and decided to have a good talk with Song Qiming, "I don't even remember what happened last night, I hope you don't misunderstand."

The tired eyes instantly became clear, Song Qiming raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint low pressure gathering between the brows: "What is the misunderstanding?"

It was also the first time for Lin Yushu to deal with this kind of situation. He didn't know how far to speak, and he was afraid that the explanation would not be clear, so he could only say as seriously as possible: "Anyway, what happened last night has no meaning to me, and it won'tChange our relationship, please don't call me baby casually."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yushu felt a little regretful. The word "please" seemed to be used too much, and the two of them would not be so alienated.

However, Song Qiming didn't seem to care about this, but asked: "So what happened last night is it because you don't remember it or is it meaningless?"

Oops, caught a loophole.

Lin Yushu has already said that he doesn't remember, and it's meaningless to emphasize it specifically. Doesn't that mean that he remembers?

He pursed his lips, concealed his guilt and said, "I don't remember."

"Okay." Song Qiming turned on the faucet with a calm expression, and then suddenly hugged Lin Yushu into the shower room, "Then I will help you recall memories."

After the remaining hot water ran out, the water coming out of the shower turned into cold water.The bath towel slipped from her waist, and cold water splashed onto her body, making Lin Yushu shrug his shoulders involuntarily.

"Song Qiming! Uh..."

All protests were silenced, and Lin Yushu suddenly realized that Song Qiming was punishing him.

Punishing him for pretending he doesn't remember anything, punishing him for wanting to set their relationship back.

However, Song Qiming still got more cold water, as if he wanted to wash away his anger and keep himself calm.

The water gradually heated up, and Lin Yushu's body also became hot under Song Qiming's kiss.

All the memories of last night were awakened, and he knew that he was unable to resist, and could only do his last struggle: "Don't be like this... you still have to go to work..."

Song Qiming's eyes showed no intention of letting Lin Yushu go, he only moved his lips, and replied concisely: "Please leave."

It was past nine thirty when it was over.

Lin Yushu lay on the bed limply, this time even his bones were about to fall apart.

It would have been better if had known that would accept fate when just woke up, why bother to suffer this new round...

What did he think at first?

——Anyway, as long as he refuses to admit it, Song Qiming has nothing to do with him.

Looking at it now, he really overestimated Song Qiming's level of civilization, how could he just do it right away?

Lin Yushu also didn't expect that the end of his denial of life and death was that he was fucked until he thought it was enough.

What a mistake.

Song Qiming was still kissing Lin Yushu's back, as if he wanted to imprint a permanent brand on this trophy.

Lin Yushu didn't bother to care about Song Qiming anymore, he glanced at the things beside the bed, and asked feebly, "When did you buy the condoms?" There was also a bottle of something that smelled like lime.

Song Qiming stopped and said, "The property manager will deliver it."

"What?" Lin Yushu turned his head away and looked at Song Qiming in disbelief, "Why did you ask the butler to send you something like this?"

Song Qiming had an inexplicable expression: "Do I have to buy it by myself with an iron rod?"

Lin Yushu: "..."

Forget it, I'm tired, I don't want to worry about it anymore.

He tried to prop up his upper body and said, "Okay, pack up and go to work."

As soon as the words were finished, the mobile phone vibrated all around. Lin Yushu looked around, and finally Song Qiming picked up his coat from the bed and handed him the phone.

"Shao Guangjie?" Song Qiming glanced at the caller ID on the screen, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Lin Yushu suddenly felt something was wrong. Since Shao Guangjie would call his cell phone, it meant that he had already made an internal call and found that he hadn't gone to work.

He said "don't talk" to Song Qiming, and then pressed the answer button: "Mr. Shao."

"Manager Lin," Shao Guangjie hadn't changed his address, "didn't you come to work today?"

It is unrealistic to say that there is a traffic jam. After all, I am already more than half an hour late at this moment, and no matter how stuck I am, I should go to the company.

Lin Yushu decided to tell the truth: "Last night, I had dinner with colleagues from the family office. I accidentally drank too much. I didn't feel well this morning. I'll go to the office later."

The boss would definitely understand about the dinner party, but Lin Yushu concealed the real reason why he was "uncomfortable".

His tone was frank and frank, and there was nothing to be guilty of, but at this moment, a certain wolf with a big tail suddenly played tricks and swept his lips across the back of his neck, making his breathing disordered for a moment.

Fortunately not too obvious.

"Is that so?" Shao Guangjie inexplicably slowed down his speech, and asked meaningfully, "Song Qiming didn't come to work today, and he also went to the dinner party yesterday?"

"No." Lin Yushu inevitably felt a little guilty, and forced himself to ignore Song Qiming's hands that were becoming more and more excessive, "There are only family-run colleagues for dinner."

Shao Guangjie asked again: "Then do you know where Song Qiming has gone?"

—He's doing bad things to me.

He could barely maintain his breath, but Lin Yushu was afraid of revealing his secrets, and the sound of his heartbeat was louder than drums.

He turned around, gave Song Qiming a warning look, and said to Shao Guangjie, "I'm not familiar with Mr. Song, and I don't know too well."

"Okay then." Shao Guangjie should have found that he couldn't ask anything, and said a little disappointed, "You come to the company according to the time, there is an important meeting to be held in the afternoon."

"Okay, Mr. Shao." Lin Yushu hung up the phone in a flat tone, turned his head and shouted behind him, "Song Qiming!"

The person who was still clinging to him like a jelly candy backed away immediately.

"I'm going to take Wo Wo for a walk." Song Qiming put on his clothes, "It can't wait."