The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

Yu Qingyan slowly stretched out her arms, as if to embrace this new day, and a soft hum came out of her mouth unconsciously.

"Hmm~"

Hearing the noise, a tall and slender figure slowly walked to the bedside.

The next moment, the man's hands went around the woman's waist through the quilt and he held the person, who was still sleepy, in his arms.

"Awake?" A magnetic voice sounded in her ears, with extreme tenderness.

Yu Qingyan slowly stood up with his strength, then lazily leaned on him to stretch her body, and responded softly, "Yeah."

Her hair was scattered on her shoulders, revealing a lazy beauty.

Yu Qingyan's eyes slowly swept across the room, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Not far away, the sunlight shines on the soft sofa, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling. Being in it, it feels like being tightly embraced by the warm sun, which makes people feel happy.

On the coffee table, there is a cup of steaming coffee. The sunlight shines through the glass cup, scattering colorful and dazzling light.

Such a peaceful and tranquil scene makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.

Her gaze shifted to the lush green scenery outside the window, and her mood became more relaxed and happy.

Rong Qingming smelled the fragrance emanating from her body and couldn't help but kiss her neck lightly.

The woman's body still bore traces of last night's madness, with mottled kiss marks all over her body.

Seeing this, his eyes unconsciously darkened a little, but a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

As his kiss fell, Yu Qingyan belatedly recalled the madness of last night and began to feel the soreness in her body.

She snorted softly, and suddenly reached out and pinched the man's waist to express her dissatisfaction.

"Huh? Why are you pinching me?" Rong Qingming moved some distance away, grabbed her rebellious hand and raised his voice.

"What do you think? You have no sense of propriety!"

Yu Qingyan gave him a cold look, then confidently instructed the man, "Help me find some clothes, I need to get up."

"Okay, what do you want to wear?" Rong Qingming looked at her shoulders and arms exposed in the air and nodded knowingly.

He was so busy scrubbing her last night that he didn't even bother changing her into pajamas.

At this moment, under the quilt, the woman's body was naked.

"Although I really want to wear a skirt, you should get me something more conservative. I have to go out today."

As she spoke, Yu Qingyan deliberately glanced at the man, the accusation in her eyes was self-evident.

Hearing the meaning of Yu Qingyan's words, Rong Qingming did not show any guilt on his face. Instead, he raised the corners of his lips in joy.

"Okay, I'll go find it for you."

He placed her on the bedside and adjusted her into a comfortable position so that she could half-sit against the head of the bed. Then he walked towards the cloakroom to make his choice with confidence.

Not long after, he came back with a lot of clothes in his hands.

However, when Yu Qingyan saw the clothes he was showing in front of her, her pretty face instantly fell.

"Do you know how to pick clothes? I want something conservative. Look at what you picked, they are all low-cut and off-shoulder. Why, do you want to show others what you did last night so badly?"

Yu Qingyan put her hands on her hips, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring fiercely at the person in front of her.

Her eyebrows were raised, her cheeks were puffed with anger, and her originally snow-white cheeks were now flushed red with anger.

Her chest was heaving violently, and it was obvious that she was holding back a rage with no place to vent.