Chapter 20 Top Lung
He Si wanted to take the things back to the second bedroom, so he took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.
The mist filled the air, and the man's mind was filled with Ni Yang's figure. The place where he had been sleeping slowly woke up...
The second bedroom's bathroom and dressing room are smaller than the master bedroom.
Ni Yang lived in the master bedroom for a month. She decorated the room very warmly, with flowers, incense, a record player, and even the four-piece bed set, all of which were bought by her.
The second bedroom was much quieter in comparison. After a while, He Si came out of the shower and the more he looked at the second bedroom, the more he disliked it.
He picked up the small glass bottle on the bedside table, held it in his palm, walked out of the room, stopped for a while in the master bedroom, and stroked the glass bottle in his palm.
He went to the kitchen on the first floor to heat a cup of milk for Ni Yang. He calmly poured a few drops of liquid from the glass bottle and stirred it evenly with a glass straw.
Excitement overflowed from his brown eyes. He took the milk upstairs and walked step by step to the door of the master bedroom.
I raised my hand and knocked on the door, dong dong dong——
Soon, footsteps were heard from inside, brisk and cheerful, and he could even imagine the skirt swaying on the girl's legs.
The door in front of her opened from the inside. Ni Yang was wearing a purple silk suspender nightgown with a slightly ruffled neckline and butterfly prints. The skirt was short, revealing her fair and slender legs.
Her toes were painted with red manicure, which made her already fair feet even more beautiful.
He Siyu felt that even a quick glance at her made every cell in his body clamor, and he had only one thought in his mind, to tear her skirt to pieces.
Ni Yang was surprised and looked up at He Siyu who was wearing a black V-neck robe and pajamas outside the door. He appeared in front of her door with a glass of milk in his bony hands.
The man's hair was slightly wet, and most of his chest skin was exposed, revealing his sexy chest line in front of her.
Oh my god, a living male Bodhisattva.
She watched without blinking, her ears gradually turning red, and her mouth became very dry.
He Si was about to speak first, his voice gentle and affectionate: "I don't know if you have the habit of drinking milk before going to bed, so I took the liberty of heating up a cup for you."
Ni Yang came back to her senses, blinked a few times quickly, and dimples appeared on her face. "I drink occasionally, thank you."
She reached out to take it, and her fingertips accidentally touched the man's hand, and her heart skipped a beat.
His hand trembled, and the glass straw made a crisp sound when it hit the rim of the cup.
The milk was warm, just the right temperature.
He Siyu stared at Ni Yang's fair and smooth shoulders without any concealment. Her shoulder and neck line was very beautiful, and he really wanted to see the girl's shoulders hunched under him.
He watched Ni Yang take a sip through the straw, and the smile on his face grew wider.
"Go to bed early after drinking. Good night."
Ni Yang's eyebrows curved, and she replied with a smile: "Well, good night."
She watched He Si turn around and leave, and slowly closed the door.
He turned and walked towards the bed, staring at the milk in his hand in a daze.
Is this the consideration of an older man?
On the first night after returning, I gave her hot milk and delivered it to her personally.
They even thoughtfully provided straws, which was a bonus.
Without thinking much, she quickly finished her milk, went to the sink to brush her teeth, and lay down on the bed wanting to play with her phone for a while, but a wave of sleepiness came over her and she fell asleep instantly.
There was no time to turn off the lights.
After more than ten minutes, the door handle was unscrewed from the outside.
A tall figure walked into the room and closed the door.
He Siyu looked at the bulging figure on the bed and slowly walked towards the bed. He called out softly twice: "Ni Yang, Yangyang?"
After making sure she was asleep, he lifted the quilt and crawled in.
Ni Yang had her back to He Siyu, her long hair spread out below her body, and her breathing was steady.
The man moved his body slowly closer to Ni Yang. The soft light of the bedside lamp was mostly blocked by him. He raised his hand and accurately hugged Ni Yang's sunken waist.
Like a drug addict, he lowered his head and smelled the floral and fruity fragrance in Ni Yang's hair.
I buried my head in the crook of her neck, against the warm edge of her ear.
He was breathing slightly and his voice was low and hoarse.
"Baby, your pajamas look so pretty tonight. I want to tear them into pieces and fuck you so much."
"I want to hear the baby's voice, I want the baby to call my name, I want to hear the baby breathing."
"Did the baby sleep in the same bed with Qi Huaiyu?"
The thought that Qi Huaiyu might be so close to her made him jealous and crazy. He kissed her shoulders delicately and bit her shoulder strap to pull it down to her arm.
"Baby, you've forgotten about that garbage, right?"
"Will my baby hate me if I do this?"
"Baby, don't make me wait too long, I won't be able to control myself."
He Si wanted to push aside Ni Yang's hair, and lowered his head to leave a kiss on the butterfly bone on her back.
He turned Ni Yang's body over so that they were facing each other.
His fingertips traced her gorgeous face, her curled eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, and her plump pink lips were tightly pursed.
He Si wanted to place a kiss on every part of her face.
Finally, he lifted her chin, swallowed Ni Yang's breath wantonly, forcefully broke into her mouth, and pulled her sleeping tongue to dance with him.
He knew that he was like a pervert now, drugging his wife, kissing her, and absorbing her unique fragrance to satisfy his dry heart. No one knew that he was a mentally unhealthy person.
He must get what he likes, no matter what means he uses.
Whether it was mean or shameless, he fought and snatched so hard.
Now is the time to collect the payment. He can give Ni Yang some time to slowly open her heart to him.
But that doesn't mean he has to just sit there and wait.
He is a businessman and it is impossible for him to sign a contract for cooperation without compensation.
He Siyu hugged Ni Yang greedily, holding her in his arms, wishing he could stuff her into his body.
It was two o'clock in the morning when He Siyu reluctantly left the room.
In order not to arouse Ni Yang's suspicion, he did not turn off the lights.
Returning to the second bedroom and lying on the cold bed, he closed his eyes and recalled the indulgence in the master bedroom.
As long as Ni Yang wasn't paying attention, she would never notice the kiss on the back. Even if she did notice it, she would only suspect it was a mosquito bite.
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