Please Eat Me and the Director’s Cp

When Shen Ningruo went back to sober up, Qiu Yang stared at the lamb doll on the coffee table in a daze.

The doll is not big, maybe it is bigger than a mobile phone, and it does not take up space in the luggage.

This was the first time someone gave her a doll. She bought the two she had before.

Qiu Yang stared at it, many pictures flashed before his eyes, and finally they settled on Shen Ningruo's smile before returning to the room.

Maybe this trip to Xicheng is not without gain.

Qiu Yang picked up the doll and put it in the suitcase.

This is also the only souvenir in her and Shen Ningruo's affair.

The delivery boy only arrived at this time, and the hot water that Qiu Yang boiled was much warmer, but it was just right.

She mixed two cups of honey water, drank some of it herself, and then took another cup to Shen Ningruo's door.

Shen Ningruo seemed to be drinking again, her eyes were a little pink, and her aggressive face was softer at the moment.

Qiu Yang stood at the door, handed out the honey water, and unconsciously gave a commanding tone: "Drink some."

"Okay." Shen Ningruo took it and gave Qiu Yang a smile, which somehow made Qiu Yang feel polite and alienated, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Qiu Yang took the initiative to close the door for her, concealed his feelings, and went back to his room.

There is still some work to be done, but in no hurry, Qiu Yang closed the curtains again, and took a nap with this faint drunkenness.

When he woke up, it was already night, and Qiu Yang was at a loss for a few seconds before he completely pulled away from the chaotic state.

She pulled the curtain and saw that the night sky was dark, but she saw some buildings and buildings, some with lights on, like fireflies in a summer night.

It's just that she can't see the moon here.

When Qiu Yang thought of the moon, her eyelids twitched. She is still a little afraid of the moon. The way of viewing the moon last night left a deep impression on her heart.

It is indelible in a short period of time.

The phone vibrated twice, and she rubbed her eyes.

After unlocking it, I clicked on WeChat, and sure enough it was a video of the bottle sent by Miao Yi.

This time, Miao Yi's voice was added in the video: "Little bottle, do you miss your mother, your mother will be back in two days, are you happy?"

The bottle ignored her and ate her own dinner.

Qiu Yang couldn't help laughing, and when she reacted, she realized that she hadn't laughed for a long time.

In fact, on the day of the breakup, when Tao Sixian asked her to go out to dinner, she still smiled.

It was just that on the way back, it was almost like crying. She endured it all the way, and only burst into tears when she returned to the apartment.

Now occasionally thinking of this relationship, she still has some feeling of wanting to cry, but she can control it. She only allows her eyes to turn red, and she does not allow herself to cry.

Because Tao Sixian is not worth it.

Qiu Yang watched the video twice again and went to take a shower. When the time was almost up, she knocked on Shen Ningruo's door and notified someone to come.

In the afternoon, Shen Ningruo said that she could take revenge in the evening.

Tonight should be in Qiu Yang's room.

When Qiu Yang thought of the moon now, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

She will really avenge this revenge.

Do not report is not Chinese.

Shen Ningruo was completely awake. After she came in, she saw the lamb doll in Qiu Yang's suitcase at a glance. The smile on the corner of her lips deepened. : "How do you get revenge on me tonight?"

She was in a good mood, and she wasn't worried about what Qiu Yang would do.

Because what's there to be afraid of, as long as it's not like S-M, she will never try it, then it's not her who is cool in other poses?

If Shen Ning understands her needs, she may really be old.

Qiu Yang pressed his brows and raised his chin, "You should blow dry your hair first."

Shen Ningruo hasn't dried her hair yet, and the towel is still wrapped around her head.

"Okay." Shen Ningruo entered the bathroom skillfully, and didn't consider herself an outsider at all. She did not blow her hair on her side because of the lie she told last night, and waited for Qiu Yang to come over.

Qiu Yang sat beside the bed, listening to the whirring sound of the hairdryer coming from the bathroom, and swallowed.

She was nervous.

She had a relationship with Shen Ningruo for a few nights, and it was not that she never slept with Shen Ningruo.

It's just that she couldn't figure out how to take revenge to be in line with her own mind.

Before being with Tao Sixian, Qiu Yang occasionally flipped through some indescribable movies to satisfy his curiosity.

She just frowned while watching, and turned it off after a while.

And after being with Tao Sixian, because it was said to be "spiritual love" early on, Qiu Yang has been quitting **** for the past three years, and has not even watched any more movies, let alone other experiences.

So now she can only **** by feeling, but she is getting more and more nervous, and her mind seems to be stuck. Shen Ningruo has come out of the bathroom, and she has not thought about how to retaliate.

Qiu Yang's face was calm, and he didn't show any panic on his face.

She watched Shen Ningruo walking towards her until she stood in front of her.

Just turned on a vertical chandelier, which added a bit of charm to the atmosphere.

Shen Ningruo blocked most of the light again, she raised her hand and stroked Qiu Yang's hair familiarly, then touched Qiu Yang's earlobe, and when the other party shook, she let out a successful laugh: "Have you made up your mind?"

"Think about it." Qiu Yang nodded, trying his best to look calm, "You're on top."

Shen Ningruo looked at her bright eyes and was a little stunned when she heard this, but within two seconds, she returned to normal, and the corners of her lower lips were bent, and she responded, "Okay."

"Can."

That being said, it was really difficult when it came to practice. Qiu Yang didn't know whether he was punishing Shen Ningruo or punishing himself.

The experience of the two people is obviously not enough, and the body has not been fully "developed", and time has passed for a while unconsciously.

Shen Ningruo usually exercises her body, but this posture is tantamount to doing a plank, except that her knees are not hanging in the air, but are spread out against the bed.

There are differences, but when compared with time, the degree of fatigue is no different from doing a plank.

The center of gravity was all shifted, and Shen Ningruo's hands rested on either side of Qiu Yang's head.

The lamp in the room was on, she could see Qiu Yang's gentle expression.

It's also an emotionless look.

Between them, there is only sex, no love.

Shen Ningruo knew this very well, and so did Qiu Yang.

"Little sheep..." Shen Ningruo was a little tired, she lowered her head and kissed Qiu Yang's lips, looking miserable, "Is this your revenge?"

Qiu Yang's movements stopped: "Did you just find out?"

Shen Ningruo gave up, turned her body over, and lay down beside Qiu Yang, calming her breathing.

Her experience was not very good.

Because she is simply doing physical exercise.

Qiu Yang laughed at her appearance, leaned over and kissed her ear, and whispered next to her ear: "You take me up the mountain, I'll take you to exercise, it's even."

Shen Ningruo: "…"

Why did she realize that Qiu Yang was a little black-bellied now.

After Qiu Yang finished speaking, he lifted the quilt to turn off the light, and the room was completely plunged into darkness.

Silence surrounded them.

Qiu Yang also knew that he didn't do a good job, so after returning to the bed, he didn't stay idle and attacked Shen Ningruo again.

Even if it is a gun friend, it must be harmonious, isn't it?

This time it was much smoother, and the bodies of the two were unreservedly attached to each other.

Qiu Yang's lips and fingertips seemed to be dipped in magic, leaving traces that made Shen Ning numb and tremble wherever he went.

Some are getting hotter, some are uncontrollable, some are moaning.

Some people lifted the quilt, some pushed their legs, and some leaned over.

When it was over, Shen Ningruo lost her strength, Qiu Yang pulled the quilt up, leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth gently: "Good night."

Shen Ningruo's throat rolled, and she said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Give you a five-star praise."

Qiu Yang: "…"

Qiu Yang popped out two words: "Thank you."

She closed her eyes, but Shen Ningruo grabbed her hand and held it. At the same time, her voice sounded in the quiet room: "There are still three nights."

Qiu Yang: "Yeah."

She is a little sleepy.

Shen Ningruo called her, "Qiu Yang."

Since calling Qiu Yang "Little Sheep", Shen Ningruo hardly calls her by her name.

Qiu Yang's eyelids lifted, but he couldn't see anything, only Shen Ningruo said in a soft voice, "You will have better people who like you and love you, who will not deceive or hide anything from you, will be wholehearted and wholeheartedly to you. The most special, will put you at ease."