MTL - The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!-Chapter 86 Memories of that night at the hotel

  Chapter 86 Memories of that night in the hotel

  Shang Yinghan came to Wen Qing's side.

  Placing his hands on her shoulders, pressing them neither lightly nor heavily, he asked her, "What's the matter, can't you sleep?"

  Wen Qing raised his finger and pointed at his hip: "It hurts from the fall."

   Shang Yinghan's eyes fell on the place she was pointing at.

  She had just come out of the bed, and the nightgown on her body was changed by Shang Li. This sitting posture made her buttocks particularly plump, and the already slender waist looked ridiculously soft under the faint light.

  He leaned slightly, his voice was unbelievably gentle: "Show me."

   "Here." Wen Qing was obedient and proactive, raised his hand to lift his nightgown, and said, "You rub it for me."

  Shang Yinghan: "..."

  She didn't know how attractive she looked like. Not only did she not restrain herself at all, but she also called him to rub her more and more wantonly.

  Shang Yinghan's eyes darkened, looking at that place, a fire was burning in his heart.

   Is this girl drunk and confused, or is she deliberately seducing him.

   As long as he has no self-control, the situation is probably out of control now...

  When he was restrained and unmoved, she took the initiative to lean over, her slender arms hugged his waist, her face also leaned over, and the sweet breath penetrated into the tip of his nose.

  He moved his mind, looked down, and saw her long white legs hooking him.

   Like an octopus.

   But Octopus is not as alluring as she is.

   "Smell light."

  He called her name, trying to bring her back to consciousness.

   "Give up."

  He yelled several times, but she remained silent.

  Like dumb.

  But his two hands were restlessly grabbing at him as if he had ADHD, and accidentally touched an indescribable place. He frowned and strangled her wrist: "Don't make trouble."

  Wen Qing finally said something, but it was just a voice of complaint: "You don't even rub it for me."

  Shang Yinghan's eyes were dark, and he bent down: "Are you sure you want me to rub it for you?"

  With the boldness of drunkenness, Wen Qing precisely grabbed Shang Yinghan's shirt collar. He didn't wear a tie today, and he didn't wear a business vest. He only had a black shirt inside and a suit jacket outside.

   She took the next step, raised her neck and kissed her.

   Disorganized.

   Actually it wasn't a kiss, it was because she was hot and he was cool. But when she found that his body was getting hotter and hotter, she loosened his collar.

  But in the next second, his waist was clasped by his wide palm.

  His strength was very heavy, and he buckled tightly: "Have you made enough trouble?"

  She made a moaning sound, like coquetry, like unconscious moaning, and then she was hugged by him. She was soaring into the air suddenly, she was afraid of falling, so she tightly hugged his neck with both hands.

   Shang Yinghan carried her back to the bedroom.

   Put her on the bed.

  Wen Qing immediately moved to the other side to make room for a seat, then raised her head and said to Shang Yinghan with her captivating face: "You sleep here."

  His Adam's apple swallowed slightly, his expression restrained, unmoved.

  The night at the Yuexia Hotel came to mind, she was extremely enthusiastic, hugging him, kissing and chewing, because she couldn't unbutton his shirt, she would be wronged and begged him...

   "Why don't you come."

  Wen Qing waited for a while, seeing the man standing beside the bed was motionless, he was a little anxious: "Is there not enough space? I'll move it again."

   She was talking and doing.

   Continued to move outside, vacated a very spacious seat for him, and then asked: "Is it okay now?"

  He knelt on the bed on one knee with no expression on his face, approached her slowly, stretched out his hand to hook her chin: "Wen Qing, do you know who I am?"

  (end of this chapter)