As he drank slowly, his eyes swam on the little woman's body without concealment. He watched her graceful wet body wantonly. From top to bottom, he never let go of a corner.

It took her a long time to realize what he was doing.

He -

is he treating himself as a delicious snack with wake-up soup?!

She decided not to stand still and went to the bedside to make his bed, trying to avoid his eyes.

Huo Zhenmin picked his lips.

Hiding from yourself? However, the way she bent down and bent her hips to make the bed was even more provocative, which made him eat enough ice cream.

When Huo Zhenmin was drinking the hangover soup, Jiayi had already made the king size bed.

Huo Zhenmin finished his last mouthful of wake-up soup, wiped his mouth with a paper towel and got up to bed.

Jiayi only left a light on the bedside table and said softly, "Mr. Huo, take a rest. I'll take the bowl down first. Call me if you have anything."

She went downstairs with his tray in her arms.

After washing the utensils by the sink in the kitchen, Jiayi changes into clean clothes. At a glance, it's already early in the morning.

I don't worry. I didn't call her at the company

But who knows that she is working hard in this demon creditor, and she may have to watch tonight.

As soon as she looked up, she took a look upstairs. As usual, she went up to have a look, so as not to say that she was careless.

Upstairs, afraid that he was asleep, she did not dare to knock on the door and gently twisted the door handle.

In the quiet bedroom, the light at the head of the bed is still on, just staying on his handsome face lying on his back.

But -

when you look at it carefully, it seems that something is wrong.

Although the man's eyes are closed, it seems that he has entered a dream, but he is sweating heavily on his forehead, his thick eyebrows are tight, and his face is pale instead of the red color after drinking.

She suffered the loss in the bathroom. Although she was a little surprised this time, she didn't dare to act rashly until she was sure that he didn't have a nightmare, let alone pretend, but seemed to have something really happened.

Jiayi sat on the edge of the bed and bent down: "Mr. Huo, what's the matter..."

I don't know which moment, Huo Zhenmin only feel headache to crack, this kind of pain is not drunk hangover headache.

I'll go to hell at night.

As Kevin said, alcohol after drinking can easily stimulate congestion in the brain. He always has a fluke mind and doesn't think so. Today, he finally comes.

It doesn't hurt much, but it hurts a lot.

At the moment, being shaken up by her, Huo Zhenmin uses strong willpower to control the fuzziness of consciousness in his brain. He frowns, opens his eyes and looks at the bedside cabinet: "take out the medicine."

Medicine?

Jia Yi looks at the drawer he's looking at.

Was it the medicine she accidentally knocked over when she first came to Disheng to clean?

Isn't that a vitamin?

However, the man's more and more sweating face let her not think too much.

In a hurry, she opened the drawer and found the box of white medicine. She poured out a few of them in her palm and breathed: "yes Is that it? "

"Feed me." In the pain, he is still orderly, word by word order.

She didn't know where the pain was, or how much it hurt. She could only see that he was trying to prop up, and the big beads of sweat were falling down the temple one by one.

This man's happiness and anger are not expressed on the surface. If he is in general pain, it is absolutely impossible.

She suddenly panic, quickly poured a glass of water, the pill into the feed.

He was so painful that he could hardly swallow the medicine, but he took it after all.

The effect is not so fast. Although the pain is better, his consciousness is still very vague.

She took him and put him down. She was about to turn around and put the medicine back in the drawer, but she felt that her wrist was caught and the whole person was rolled over.

"Bang -" a, the bottle fell to the ground, in the quiet and dark bedroom, extremely crisp.

Jiayi didn't think that he was so rough and rude when he was uncomfortable. She didn't react at all and was shocked.

Huo Zhenmin tightly encircles her soft waist with her long arm from behind, and her handsome jaw is against her warm hair. She is imprisoned completely. She puts her head on her jade shoulder. Although her breath is calmer, it is still mixed with slight breathing.

She woke up and wanted to get up from the bed: "Mr. Huo --"

her voice was like a chick shot by a hunter, panicking.

"Sleep with me." Three domineering but extremely rogue words, interrupted the little woman's words.

His soft and delicate body made him more comfortable, and the natural fragrance of her body made him feel at ease.

He needs company tonight.

Just her.

What do you mean! Sleep with him?

sick! Oh, but it seems that he is really illJiayi is determined to earn money in his arms: "I'm here to be a maid, not to sleep with her. If you want someone to sleep with you, go outside to find a young lady. If you can't, I'll call Tracy for you. I think she will be very happy --"

"ten thousand more." Huo Zhenmin obviously knows the weakness of the little woman, light floating four words, let her voice temporarily annihilate.

But it was just a short hesitation, and Jiayi struggled again.

He was struggling to her body fever, bronze back Qin out of sweat.

In order to suppress the surging blood, he pressed thick eyebrows, folded his arms and made more efforts to imprison her.

This kind of reaction makes Jiayi feel more afraid and struggle more and more fiercely: "let me go, or I'll call someone."

This threat is so insignificant, shout people? Who are you calling?

Huisao's room on the first floor, and Adelaide's independent room outside the villa.

This is the second floor, and the excellent sound insulation wall in the bedroom makes it impossible for her voice to pass through the wall.

What's more - what if the two people downstairs heard it?

Although the villa is not his, all the servants listen to him.

She came to Disheng just to pay off her son's debt. She didn't want to be a maid to lose her body!

Although the man can completely subdue her, but see her struggle endless, also some impatient.

He leaned close to the little woman's ear, squinted and snapped: "if you move again, I can't guarantee what will happen."

She also felt the deepening of the temperature of the long body behind her, her heart leaped heavily, and her struggle slowly stopped.

It's like a wounded cloud swallow, either falling under the cliff or resting in the eagle's nest on the edge of the cliff.

She can only choose the latter.

Isn't he sick, sick? Why is willpower still so strong and powerful?

She clenched her pink fist, trying not to fit so tightly with his body.

A few minutes later, she felt his breath gradually calm down, just quietly around her waist, without any other action, a heart just barely fell back to the original place.

So what he said about "sleeping with him" is really just sleeping with him, not doing anything extra?

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