Please Eat Me and the Director’s Cp

If Shen Ning thought about it seriously, one of the reasons why she had such a big reaction to Qiu Yang was because Qiu Yang was very attractive.

Qiu Yang is really like a little lamb, very well-behaved. So far, Qiu Yang hasn't had much energy, but he's not a completely lifeless person. It made Shen Ningruo feel that Qiu Yang was cute.

After she came back, Shen Ningruo often remembered the day she and Qiu Yang first met, and Qiu Yang asked her, "Do you want to pick me up" without saying a word to her.

It was almost to the point that she would raise her lips and smile when she recalled it. Although Shen Ningruo had absolutely no idea of ​​this at the time, she saw Qiu Yang's question was serious, and she answered the question in a strange way.

Now that I think about it, if I didn't answer this way but denied it, I would definitely not have had such close contact with Qiu Yang.

And the little lamb was so nervous at the moment that after being approached by the wicked, he remained motionless and obviously did not adapt quickly.

Shen Ningruo was very satisfied with her reaction, she smiled softly, and without any hesitation, she stretched out her tongue and licked Qiu Yang's slightly wet lower lip.

Mingming water has no taste, but now it tastes with a hint of sweetness.

The sweetness spread from the tip of the tongue all the way to Shen Ningruo's limbs and bones, and then flowed into Shen Ningruo's blood, which made her body feel very soon.

But how does the wicked know how to write the word "satisfaction"? This time, she went a bit too far, and continued to move her tongue forward, prying open the little lamb's lips that were not strictly guarded.

Qiu Yang was still holding the water bottle, because Shen Ningruo was approaching, she was stunned, but she didn't reject it.

In fact, she knew very well that she had never rejected the physical communication with Shen Ningruo.

After all, Qiu Yang found the opportunity to put the water bottle on the coffee table. Shen Ningruo's tongue had already reached in and hooked her. Qiu Yang didn't fail to respond, and she was still awake—

I was worried that Shen Ningruo would tell her that she kissed more actively than her, and she would have to make it up.

Qiu Yang thought so, she didn't want to master the passive.

Shen Ningruo was sitting on her left, the sofa was soft and of high quality, her mind turned around, and then she put her left hand on the back of Shen Ningruo's head, the palm was the soft touch of Shen Ningruo's hair, her eyelashes trembled again For a moment, I couldn't help but push people down.

The kiss was still going on, and the breath was so messy that I couldn't tell who it belonged to.

Qiu Yang pressed Shen Ningruo on the sofa, held Shen Ningruo's chin in his right hand, and pushed the tip of Shen Ningruo's tongue back, the venue changed and turned to Shen Ningruo's mouth.

It was rare for her to be so strong. Gradually, the kiss became deeper and deeper. The pulp of her thumb was gently stroking the skin of Shen Ningruo's lower jaw, and the movements in her mouth became gentle.

very strange.

Obviously not lovers who communicate with each other, but they can receive such a lingering kiss.

Shen Ningruo's hands were clinging to Qiu Yang's thin shoulders, Qiu Yang's hair was scattered between her face and neck from time to time, a little itchy.

But what was even more itchy was her heart, as if the strands of hair were scratching, making her almost lose her mind again and again.

Shen Ningruo couldn't stand it, but she could clearly feel her body's reaction, so she ended the kiss. She turned her head slightly and looked at the water bottle on the coffee table. Her breathing lost its frequency, and she needed to recover. one time.

Qiu Yang's eyes also opened the moment Shen Ningruo withdrew, and when she lowered her eyes, she could see Shen Ningruo being held down by her.

Shen Ningruo's lips were also filled with water, like a piece of jelly with a Q bomb.

"Are you still thirsty?" Qiu Yang couldn't help asking, then lowered his head and kissed Shen Ningruo's lips.

Don't say anything else.

The relationship between the two of them is actually quite harmonious.

Shen Ningruo glanced at Qiu Yang from the corner of her eye, and the little lamb who was still nervous now had a little smile in her eyes, as if she was laughing at her.

She licked her lips and cleared her throat before turning the subject back to what she said before: "I'm hungry."

"I haven't ordered takeout yet."

Qiu Yang sat up straight and stopped pressing Shen Ningruo. She took her mobile phone and stared at the screen on the computer: "Let me have some."

As she spoke, she looked at Shen Ningruo again, and the pear vortex on her lips was revealed: "Are you going to the bathroom to deal with it first?"

She didn't know much about Shen Ningruo, but she could see from the expression just now that Shen Ningruo's wetness was not just her lips.

Even if Shen Ningruo did lie down a little less before, it doesn't mean that Shen Ningruo's "paper tiger" status has turned into a big bad wolf.

Shen Ningruo had also sat up, she heard that she looked sideways again, her eyes met Qiu Yang's, but her lips moved, and in the end only one word came out: "Okay."

Qiu Yang was right, she should go to the bathroom to deal with it, otherwise the wet and sticky feeling would be uncomfortable.

When Shen Ningruo entered the bathroom, Qiu Yang let out a long breath.

She pursed her lips, and still felt that there was still the residual warmth of Shen Ningruo on it. She turned her head and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window. Only then did she see that the sky had been unknowingly shrouded in darkness. The distance was also blurred.

She watched it for a few seconds before she started to look at the delivery software.

Shen Ningruo came out of the bathroom, her expression was as usual, and she returned to her confident look. Seeing Qiu Yang raised her eyes to look at her, she met the gaze and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Ok."

"Just ordered."

Qiu Yang put the phone on the coffee table and raised his chin towards the floor-to-ceiling window: "Would you like to enjoy the night view tonight?"

Shen Ningruo: "…"

Shen Ningruo: "You mean, take revenge on me."

Shen Ningruo: "If I were pushed on this, the news headlines tomorrow would be me and you falling from the building and dying."

Qiu Yang felt a little amused when she heard her deny Sanlian: "Director Shen, I haven't said anything yet."

"Could it be that you want to be done this?"

With Shen Ningruo having such a relationship, Qiu Yang didn't have any scruples.

This matter is obviously more appropriate to take on the table.

"..." Shen Ningruo felt that she was being tricked.

However, Qiu Yang did have the intention of revenge. She failed to take revenge that night in Xicheng, and forced Shen Ningruo to participate in physical exercise, but not today.

"There's a single sofa there."

"You sit on it."

"Can you? Director Shen."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Shen Ningruo heard Qiu Yang address her like that, she always felt a little bit of gnashing of teeth.

There is indeed a single sofa on the side, but it can squeeze two people on it.

Shen Ningruo's eyes fell on it, and a yellow movie was automatically presented in her mind.

She can't, she can't, if she sleeps on it, she will never book a room with floor-to-ceiling windows next time.

Just like Qiu Yang was afraid of the moon, she was also afraid of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Qiu Yang looked at her ever-changing expression, stood up slowly, walked in front of her, and leaned over to kiss her chin actively: "I have to be so serious about paying my debts, so promise me, okay?"

Shen Ningruo looked at her with deep eyes. The lamb in front of her now seemed to be possessed by other vicious animals. On the surface, it looked harmless to humans and animals.

In order to make her promise, she used a coquettish technique that she had never used before.

But she had nothing to do.

Shen Ningruo's throat rolled and she replied, "Okay."

Qiu Yang's mind was actually very simple, she was still afraid that Shen Ning would renege on her debt, and then said that the body and posture between the two were not equal.

Of course she was planning ahead.

She thought about it a lot last night, and it wouldn't be surprising if Shen Ning could find her again.

Shen Ningruo is such a person who does not suffer.

Back then, when we divided time in Xicheng, we also demanded equality, so now we have to lie down for the same number of times, which is indeed what Shen Ningruo did.

After he figured it out, Qiu Yang just wanted to cooperate well, and when the debt was repaid, he would immediately leave the relationship with Shen Ningruo.

The takeaway arrived soon, and both of them ate faster and went to take a bath one after the other.

There is only one bathroom, and it is obviously not very realistic for them to wash together.

After Qiu Yang dried his hair, he moved the single-seat sofa to a position two meters away from the floor-to-ceiling window.

The temperature in the room is suitable, even if you are naked, it should not make people feel cold, right?

On the contrary, it will make people feel hotter.

Shen Ningruo wiped her hair and came out, and saw that Qiu Yang had set up all the props and was sitting on the single sofa with her back to her.

She was speechless for two seconds, silently went to get her skin care products, and entered the bathroom again.

While blowing her hair and looking in the mirror, Shen Ningruo looked at herself in the mirror and began to get into a tangle.

If Qiu Yang really slept through these few times so smoothly, what would you do after that?

Her lips were pursed tightly, and after blowing her hair, she had already figured out a solution.

Qiu Yang sat on the sofa and looked at her phone. She clicked on Tao Sixian's Weibo and saw the photo of Tao Sixian's wedding.

I watched it once in the circle of friends before, and now I watch it again after more than ten days. She didn't have any major disturbances in her heart, but if she was very calm, it was not.

She has not been in love for a month, and she is still a long way from the six years she envisioned.

Qiu Yang is very clear about this.

She pressed Return, took a deep breath, and saw Shen Ningruo come out and sit beside the bed.

She shifted her attention and asked straight to the point, "Start?"

It's almost 8 o'clock now, do it early and end it early, so as not to interfere with the work of migrant workers.

"Okay." Shen Ningruo nodded.

Qiu Yang got up, took the remote control of the light, and turned off the lights a lot. In the end, only one lamp was left for work: "Is this light okay?"

"Close it." Shen Ningruo disagreed.

Qiu Yang naturally complied with her request and turned off the lamp.

Because the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not drawn, after all the lights were turned off, there was still a faint light in the room, and a vague outline of each other could be seen.

Qiu Yang had already walked up to Shen Ningruo, she swallowed and said softly, "Then..." She thought about the process, "Let's kiss first."

If Shen Ningruo didn't say a word, Qiu Yang took it as her acquiescence, so she spread her legs and sat on Shen Ningruo's lap, holding Shen Ningruo's face in an extremely possessive posture, and pressed her lips to it.