Become Husband and Wife According To Pleasure

Su Qiuzi has never felt such a encounter.

He was like a wolf in a suit, peeling off the gentle and elegant skin, and the animal and wild nature secretly rolled in his deep watery eyes.

Su Qiuzi felt strange, she wanted to explore carefully, but the next second, she was taken by a man into his indulgent, yet lawful world.

The hustle and bustle of men and women took hold in the middle of the night, and there was only the breath of two people entangled in the room. The girl's arms were pressed to her shoulders, and her white skin reflected the warm glow of the bedside lamp. She was like a crumpled doll, with only slightly damp hair on her cheeks and a slightly undulating chest showing her vitality.

"Is it okay?" The man's voice was hoarse and filled in the darkness.

Su Qiuzi had no energy, she looked at him, her eyes lighted up, and she said dumbly: "No... no."

He Yu looked at her quietly, her eyebrows covered with light, and the corners of her lips were shallow. He bowed her head and kissed her, and then embraced her in her arms.

Su Qiuzi fell apart and lost her ability to think. She lay quietly in the man's arms and her ears were close to the man's chest. His heartbeat was steady and powerful.

He likes to give gifts attentively, whether it is for others or for others. He is the only heir of the He's Group, born with a golden spoon in it, and has broad horizons. Even if the gift she gave is expensive, he may not like it. It is better to open a new path.

Although he was a little ashamed to do so, Su Qiuzi had no psychological pressure. The two are husband and wife. She enjoys the tenderness and money he gave her, and she will contribute her to him. There is nothing to let go of.

And she loved the gift she gave.

But think about the lines she said at that time, it is indeed ambiguous.

Su Qiuzi slowly recovered, the hot flashes that had just faded came back, and her cheeks were slightly hot. She and He Yu haven't seen each other for a few days. This night, she seems to have done all the love that she hasn't done for a few days. She can't bear it.

Su Qiuzi moved slightly, and the man noticed that his arms were tight, and the two were closer than they were just now. He stared at her and asked, "Are you going to take a shower?"

His voice returned to normal, but in the silent night, still with unspeakable temptation. Su Qiuzi's throat moved slightly, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

She had just finished speaking, the man next to her stood up, Su Qiuzi's body vacated, she yelled, and was hugged by He Yu.

"Uncomfortable?" He Yu hugged her and asked her in a low voice.

Su Qiuzi twisted her face in his arms and said, "No... It's okay." After she finished, she looked up at the man, frowning slightly, her brown eyes pleading.

"Just... just take a shower, right?"

I used to be so active, but now I am like a rabbit. He Yu smiled faintly and promised: "Well, only take a shower."

In the bathroom, Su Qiuzi was finished with the help of He Yu. Her legs are a little soft, and she must hold He Yu before she can fall. He did, as he said, just bathe her and did nothing more. After taking a bath, he wiped her body clean and was hugged back to bed.

The night was very deep, and after refreshing the body, Su Qiuzi was going to sleep. Before going to sleep, she felt itchy on her lips and opened her eyes dimly. He Yu looked down at her and turned her body so that her back rested on his chest.

"It's snowing." He Yu Shen said.

Both faced the window and heard him say that Su Qiuzi was awake. The window is dark, but the light of the bedside lamp illuminates the glass, and occasionally a few snowflakes float on the cold glass.

There was no snow on Christmas Eve this year, but Christmas night. Su Qiuzi was held by a man and smiled as he looked at the gradually growing snowflakes.

"Do you like it?" He Yu asked when she heard her laughter.

"I don't like it." Su Qiuzi responded, her consciousness drifted away, only said: "It's just that Xiacheng rarely snows."

Xiacheng rarely snows, and her deepest memories of snow are not good. When it was snowing at Christmas, Su A took a gift from the Christmas tree and threw it into the snow. Tell her that it is hers that she picked up.

At that time, she was only six or seven years old. She had no precautions. She was naive and stupid. She really ran in and got it, but was shut by Su Ai outside the door. The girl inside the door laughed, Su Qiuzi was afraid and nervous, but she also understood at that time that it was useless to ask for help. She squatted at the door and opened the gift. It was a pair of beautiful snow boots. It was warm after she put it on.

The girls in childhood were mostly immersed in the fantasy of fairy tales. She imagined the snow boots to be crystal shoes, and a prince would fall in love with her and take her away from that cold home. But when the snow boots were worn out, the prince did not come. She also gave up that unrealistic idea, and lived her life in despair.

Despite his bleak life, Su Qiuzi's yearning for life is very positive and optimistic. She studies hard and lives hard, always thinking about relying on her own efforts, will not be trapped. She will have her own house, her own home, she can live tenaciously in this world without a prince.

The snow fell overnight, and when I woke up the next day, it was covered with snow. He Yu has already gone to work, and the mess in the bedroom indicates the madness of the two yesterday.

Looking at the torn underwear, the underwear is very expensive, Su Qiuzi was distressed and recalled all the things last night. His cheeks were hot and he got up quickly.

What happened last night to Su Qiuzi was that her waist was sore and her legs were sore. She just entered the office. Xie Jiagu glanced at her and asked, "Are you staying up late to move the bricks?"

Su Qiuzi blushed, afraid to be seen, smiled awkwardly, cheered up, straightened her back and said: "No, a little insomnia."

Although Xie Jiagu is older than her, she is unmarried. Hearing her say this, he is also in doubt. As soon as the chair turned, she leaned beside her, gossiping with her while eating nuts: "This morning Cai Jiayu was called by Lao Cao."

The voice was a little dumb. Su Qiuzi poured a glass of water. After taking a sip, she wondered: "Called again?"

"Train it." Xie Jiagu said, and also felt strange, said: "But Chen Ming said that the program was recorded very well yesterday."

Between the two speaking, the door of Cao Tingping's office opened, and Cai Jiayu came out from inside. As soon as she came out, Xie Jiagu's chair turned dexterously, and her eyes had left. Su Qiuzi didn't turn away, she smiled at Cai Jiayu and kept the basic courtesy among her colleagues.

Cai Jiayu glanced up at her, an inexplicable emotion flashed in her eyes, and bowed her head into the office.

Su Qiuzi turned around and took the information from these days to see, but he made a whisper in his heart. Cao Tingping is indeed a very traditional and strict producer, but he has always criticized Cai Jiayu without making small mistakes. She felt something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong, so she didn't think about it.

By the end of December, the TV station’s New Year’s Day party was in full swing. The ratings of a TV New Year's Day party also represent the strength of this TV. And the size of the New Year's Day is one year. Compared with the Spring Festival, the CCTV Spring Festival Gala is broadcast. The New Year's Party has a large room for play and can also attract a lot of advertising sponsorship. The leaders in the station attach great importance to it. When everyone does not work during work hours, they are soaking in the auditorium of the TV station and waiting to take the lead.

Xiacheng TV Station is a provincial station with good strength, and it ranks in the top three in domestic TV. Many artists are invited every year on the New Year’s party, but the artists rarely rehearse, and dancers perform dances on the big stage. Occasionally a singer is needed to stand, and the staff below comes in handy. After a while you pretend to be a female star, while he pretends to be a male singer, and Su Qiuzi goes up to an actress who promotes folk culture.

Su Qiuzi felt very interesting for the first time in contact with this kind of party, and there were also many places to learn. The party will be recorded on December 30th. Recently, the rehearsal will be rehearsal until late. Su Qiuzi is okay from get off work, she is here to stay until the rehearsal ends.

However, she ended up playing an actress, and as soon as she got off the stage, she received a call from Song Yijun.

After Su Qiuzi and He Yu got married, she became a wolf child's ambition in Song Yiyun's mouth, a vicious, cunning, ungrateful, lewd, shameless woman. After marriage, she never returned to Su's house. At that time, He Yu rejected her father at Su A's birthday feast and turned to her to propose to her, so that Su A lost her face in the circle of Xiacheng ladies. If Su A had met She can't wait to peel her bones, she knows that there is nothing good to eat back. And she had to escape from that place sooner or later, she now escapes early, there is no need to go back.

She didn't go back, her father didn't care, and Song Yijun's mother and daughter were not bothered. But today, I don't know why I called.

Su Qiuzi didn't answer at first, and later her father's phone came. Su Qiuzi thought that if she didn't answer today, it would definitely be endless, so she walked out of the auditorium and answered the phone.

"Where did you go to here, your wings are hard, and I can't even answer my phone?" Song Yijun's bitter voice rang at the end of the phone.

"I was busy working just now." Su Qiuzi said humbly.

"Is it okay not to answer the elders' call when I work? Haven't I taught you how to be polite?" Song Yijun's voice grew louder. Su Qiuzi now really has stiff wings. In the past, she not only dared not answer the phone, but also spoke to her humblely. Now listening to her tone, Song Yiyun has already got angry.

"Sorry, auntie." Su Qiuzi apologized and didn't want to go down with her again, so he asked, "Is there anything?"

Song Yijun didn't seem to have quelled his anger, and he gave Su Qiuzi a few words. Su Qiuzi listened quietly, and she didn't say the purpose of the call until the end.

"Six o'clock tomorrow night, you and He Yu come to the Su's for dinner."

"No," Su Qiuzi refused without thinking. After the rejection, she was afraid that Song Yijun would never end with her again. She said: "He Yu has been too busy recently, and it is estimated that there is no time to pass."

On the other end of the phone, Song Yijun snorted coldly and said, "He Yu has the time, he has agreed."

Su Qiuzi: "..."

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