He did not expect that Luo Qiao would choose to take a bath in his bathroom at home. However, he was only surprised for a moment and quickly put the matter aside.
His head no longer hurt and the suffocating feeling had disappeared. He was no longer sleepy. While Luo Qiao was still taking a shower in the bathroom, he picked up a document and flipped through it while waiting for her.
This time, Luo Qiao's bath took a long time.
Although she was usually clean enough, she still took a long time to wash this time. She only put on the nightdress she had prepared and slowly walked out of the bathroom when she felt that her whole body was clean and perfect.
Ming Siran was flipping through the documents when he heard her voice. He looked up and glanced at her casually. However, the next second, when he saw what the woman was wearing, his eyes stopped and rested on her.
Luo Qiao was only wearing a spaghetti strap nightdress. She had a great figure, and not only was she thin, but the places that should be chubby were round and full. Her cold white skin glowed under the light. She was drying her hair with a towel, and because of this action, the upper part of her nightdress was lifted, revealing her long, slender legs. As she bent slightly, the curve of her chest became even more alluring.
Time seemed to drag on at this moment. Ming Siran's gaze stopped on her for a few seconds, then he suddenly looked away, and his hand that was holding the document unconsciously tightened.
While drying her hair, Luo Qiao approached him and lowered her head to look at the documents in his hand. She asked softly, " "What are you looking at?"
Because of her proximity, the fragrance of her body wafted into his nose. Ming Siran glanced at her. Luo Qiao was staring at the documents with a serious look in her eyes. Her face was small and delicate. Seeing that he was not saying anything, she turned her head to look at him.
Ming Siran's Adam's apple bobbed. A few seconds later, he replied, " nothing much, just some company documents.
Luo Qiao responded with an " Oh " and sat down beside him. She asked casually, " "How much longer do you want to watch?"
“……”
Her warmth seeped through the thin layer of clothes, and she was almost sitting right next to him. She leaned her head over, and Ming Siran could feel the rise and fall of her body through his arms.
“…………”
"You must be tired, why don't you go to bed first?" After a moment, Ming Siran spoke. He wanted her to leave.
Luo Qiao blinked her eyes and looked at him, saying rather innocently, " "I'm not tired," "I'll watch it with you," she said, her eyes curved into crescents.
Ming Siran,"hehe."
The room was very quiet, and only the sound of pages being flipped could be heard. Ming Siran's gaze fell on the lines of words, but they were not the things that appeared in his mind. After a moment, he closed his eyes and helplessly closed the document, placing it on the table.
Luo Qiao raised her eyes. There seemed to be a hint of a smile in her eyes, but upon closer inspection, it didn't seem to be there."You're not going to watch anymore?"
Ming Siran pursed his lips. I'm not watching, ran ran.
"Then shall we go to sleep?"
"Yes."
Feeling that her hair was almost dry, Luo Qiao put down the towel, walked to the side of the bed, pulled aside the blanket on the other side, and climbed into bed.
Ming Siran glanced at her and asked, " "You're sleeping with me tonight?"
"It's not the first time we've slept on the same bed." Luo Qiao looked even more surprised than he was, " "You won't let me sleep with you?"
"Yingluo, I didn't mean that." Ming Siran massaged the space between his eyebrows. forget it. We'll sleep together then.
It was nothing more than him not being able to sleep for the entire night.
Luo Qiao looked at the helpless expression on his face. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and looked straight into his eyes. With an obviously seductive look, she said in a soft voice, " what's wrong, brother Siran? don't you want to sleep with me? "
Ming Siran was silent.
"Clang, clang, clang." She was very coy, and if he really touched her, she would ask her to get lost.
He walked to the other side of the room expressionlessly, dimmed the light in the room, lifted the quilt, and lay down.
Luo Qiao immediately went to his side and hugged one of his arms, snuggling up to him.
She looked at him, and under the dim light, her eyes were like a spring. If she had to describe it, she was pure and lustful. She called him very softly,"Siran,"
Ming Siran closed his eyes, feeling that the scene was nothing but torture to him. He hummed in agreement, not letting himself think about anything else.
However, the person next to him didn't seem to want to let him go. She called his name in a delicate manner,""Brother Siran ~"
"Yingluo," Ming Siran replied.
Luo Qiao was so close to his ear that her warm breath brushed past it. Ming Siran then heard her say in a low voice,""Don't you want to kiss me today?"
His breathing stopped for a moment, and he opened his eyes. His eyes were as dark as the abyss, so deep that they seemed bottomless.
He slowly turned his head and looked at the woman beside him.
One side of Luo Qiao's hair fell on his body, and her face was beautiful and delicate.
His gaze fell on her full red lips.
Ming Siran's sexy Adam's apple moved slightly.
He called her name,"Qiaoqiao Qianqian."
The look in Luo Qiao's eyes deepened as well, and when she responded again, her voice was much softer, " "En, Yingluo."
"Come closer," he said, his voice completely hoarse.
Luo Qiao lowered her body obediently. Ming Siran placed his hand behind her head and pressed her down slightly, his lips touching hers.
Their breaths intertwined, and Ming Siran's breathing gradually became more and more chaotic. Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with just a light taste. He propped himself up and pressed her down on the bed. He touched one of her hands and held it gently. His fingers slowly and gently rubbed her palm, and he kissed her deeper.
Luo Qiao felt as if her body was going to go soft. His gentle kiss made her feel as if her nerves were being ground, and wave after wave of numbness washed over her back like a tide.
She reached out her empty hand and touched his face. Then, she slid down gently and held his neck.
When she opened her eyes slightly, she saw that the man's eyes were closed and his eyelashes were drooping.
The way he kissed her bit by bit was especially sexy.
A lazy and refined man was even more fatally attractive in bed. Luo Qiao couldn't put her finger on it, but when Ming Siran was fully focused on something, especially when it was related to her, his looks made her heart flutter.
"Si ran, si ran, si ran."
Ming Siran's eyes were filled with restraint and forbearance, but when he heard her voice of reliance as they kissed, his eyes darkened. He paused for a moment, grabbed her hand, and kissed her slender fingertips. In a low and sexy voice, he said, " "Yes."
Tears welled up in Luo Qiao's eyes as he kissed her. She laid there, looking as if she was letting him do whatever he wanted. Her face was flushed red as she said softly, " "I like you."
Ming Siran's body froze, and his eyes darkened. His heart was throbbing in his chest, and he lowered his eyes to kiss her palm, almost infatuated with it. He whispered seductively into her ears, " "I'll say it again, yes?"