No one answered Qu Jingzi's question, and he didn't care. Sitting at the table, he drew a pencil, did not adjust the paint, and should be preparing to draw a sketch.
In the cabinet, you can even hear the rustling of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.
In the same way, there was a little movement in the cabinet, and people outside could hear it.
She bit her lower lip tightly, trying to control her breath, but her body shivered slightly.
"Oh." She heard a chuckle in the man's ear, angrily.
Putting force on her waist, she was caught in his arms and buried her head on his shoulder, daring to move without moving.
The cabinet door was not closed tightly, the faint light came in, leaving a glowing line on her.
From earlobe, to neck, to instep.
Qu Zhengming lowered her head to cover her earlobe, licked it gently, leaned her back against the wall of the cabinet, and pressed her against her.
The half-naked girl is as beautiful as the oil painting of the eighteenth century in the faint light, innocent and attractive.
Fatal goblin.
He wanted her in the nightclub that day, but he was busy talking to the lawyer about the divorce, but didn't take care of it.
Qu Zhengming laughed silently, carefully tasted it, lifted her chin, and the liquid in her mouth crossed her mouth.
She was shaking with anger and biting his chest muscles.
Qu Zhengming raised his hand and touched the door of the cabinet, pushing it away as he hurriedly slackened and looked at him pleadingly.
He looked at her with a clear meaning: please me.
With a hissing sound, the sound of the paper being torn open came and Qu Jingzi tore the picture.
There was only one piece of paper on the drawing board, and he stood up to take another one.
The paper is in the cabinet.
Yao Yao's heart stopped, and she heard Qu Jingzi's footsteps getting closer and closer, and the wooden handle would be bitten by her.
Some water drips onto the paper, leaving a large trace of it.
She leaned back in his arms, her body trembling, sweating, she wondered if it was cold sweat, or something else.
Yaoyao found Qu Zhengming's cell phone to light up in the dark.
But she didn't think much about it. Qu Jingzi had walked to the door of the cabinet. In two more steps, she could uncover the thin layer of shame and see what was happening inside.
Yao Yao bit the wooden handle and wept silently.
At the time of her despair, the phone on Qu Jingzi suddenly rang.
He answered a call and went out.
Stretching to the extreme, the body relaxed instantly, she completely lost her strength, and she was paralyzed into the man's arms, begging: "Quick...Quick..."
Qu Zhengming smiled, withdrew his hand and pushed open the door.
Yaoyao fell to the ground, hugged his clothes in a hurry, and became soft again after just two steps.
Qu Zhengming carried her into her arms and quickly returned to her bedroom.
Throw Yaoyao on the bed, lock the door, Qu Zhengming turned around, looked at the woman on the dark green bed and smiled, and asked, "Is it exciting?"
He is in a good mood. It has been a long time since a woman has been able to make him so excited.
Yaoyao wanted to scold him, but he still had the brush in his mouth and wanted to give him a slap, but his body was weak, and finally he could only close his eyes and not look at his abominable face.
Qu Zhengming didn't mind either. She pulled away the clothes in her arms, pressed down, and said in a dumb voice: "The excitement is still behind."
Qu Jingzi left the studio and saw the housekeeper standing in front of the bedroom door, holding a large tray in his hand.
"Uncle Liu."
"Master, what you ordered before, I have looked for it, these are all women like, you pick."
Qu Jingzi asked Uncle Liu to send things to his bedroom. The tray was filled with exquisite jewelry boxes and opened one by one. There were ring earrings, necklaces, bracelets, brooches... Almost everything women could use were in Here it is.
"Master, these are part of my wife's collection, part of it was taken by your husband, and part of the family's ancestral...You look at what is suitable? I won't get it again."
Qu Jingzi frowned: "She's still going to school, it's too shocking."
He picked up an emerald necklace and remembered her white and delicate collarbone, "Just this, wrap it for me, I will use it tomorrow."
Uncle Liu: "...Yes, I will bring it to you tomorrow morning."
The priceless emeralds are not flattered, um, he learned.
Pick a good gift, Qu Jingzi is gone, and then go back to the studio, looking at the table, it is already eleven o'clock, and simply wash and lie down on the bed.
Money and power.
Will Yaoya like this necklace?
Anyway, he wanted to coax her to bed first.
Thinking of what happened in the woods that day, his throat became dry.
Uncle Liu went downstairs with something, turned on his phone, and found the message—pull Jing Zi away from the studio, and immediately deleted it.
He sighed, although he didn't know what the gentleman said, but he was lucky to catch up.
The next day Qu Zhengming rarely slept until eight o'clock. He opened his eyes, refreshed, and very happy. For the first time, he was not awakened by the annoying commotion in the morning.
He was really excited last night, unprecedented.
To be honest, he hasn’t been a woman in a long time. He used to be crazy and played out his life. But he was finally married and wanted to have a better life after marriage, but later found out that the proportion of sex between husband and wife It's too big to ignore.
After he was finally satisfied, Yao Yao had already passed out.
Thinking of all these heroes, he turned his head and looked, unable to help frowning.
Yao Yao was still awake. She was tossed into that look last night. It’s not surprising that she didn’t wake up, but her face was abnormally flushed, her breath was short, and her face was painful.
Qu Zhengming touched her forehead with a shock.
I have a fever.
He frowned and called the family doctor.
The doctor came quickly and turned a blind eye to some strong traces in the bedroom. After a simple examination, he determined the root cause of the fever.
Qu Zhengming did too much, and the sphincter was torn, but it was not treated afterwards, causing wound infection.
The doctor prescribed the medicine, gave it to the housekeeper, and asked him to take it. Then he smiled at Qu Zhengming, "I like this girl so much? How many times did you do it?"
The doctor and Qu Zhengming are good friends and speak casually.
Qu Zhengming was wearing a home uniform, leaning on a wicker chair, and lazily returned: "I don't remember." After that, he suddenly remembered something, "add a pill."
"It has been added, and you haven't done any security measures at first sight."
The doctor packed up and looked at Yaoyao. He said: "Has passed out? If you remember to wash her last night, you won't be comatose now."
After the end of yesterday, Qu Zhengming went to the bathroom himself, regardless of Yao Yao.
He didn't take it seriously, "I will remember to call her up next time."
The doctor shook his head, saying that to get her to wash herself, he had no plans to help.
The doctor left, Qu Zhengming dragged her up, let her take the antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs and contraceptives, and then threw her into bed, tidying herself up, seeing the signs that she had not woke up, no longer in control, and was about to go out When I heard her phone ringing.
The phone call was a young girl, who should be her classmate and said, "Yao Yao, why haven't you come yet? The teacher ordered your name in class, and Qu Jingzi is waiting for you."
Qu Zhengming: "She is ill and will not go to school today."
After speaking, no matter what the opposite response, the phone was cut off.