He is paranoid and warm

Sheng Shushu immediately understood what he meant. Her ears quickly felt hot, and when her fingertips touched the hot and hard iron under his guidance, she curled up desperately.

"No." She should have refused firmly, because his messy kiss gnawed at her willpower.

Sheng Shushu has never been able to resist his closeness.

He had such a perfect body, standing right in front of her, his shirt was completely torn open, but he didn't have time to take off his sleeves, revealing an indescribable wild and gentle manner.

This kind of vision is rarely seen in Xiao Yu.

At least, in her previous life, she had never seen Xiao Yu being so disrespectful of his image.

In her previous life, she only gave him sex that first night, and never did it again after that. He was always gentle and abstinent.

Even when she completely lets go, she is still pleasingly sexy.

Sheng Shushu didn't even dare to read further.

Turn away.

But Xiao Yu didn't seem to intend to be distant with her at all, letting her touch and see.

She seemed to be blank for a while, not knowing whether she was fainted by Xiao Yu's kiss. She went from the table at the door to the bathroom.

Xiao Yu still put her on the sink, and he stood in front of her, kissing her all the time.

And her hand was always held tightly by Xiao Yu.

It wasn't until his hoarse voice said "Hurry up" in her ear that she came back to her senses.

What is she doing?

Oh, she was kissed by him so hard that she felt dizzy and was led by him to do everything.

It was impossible for her to take her hand back at this moment, as Xiao Yu held her tightly.

Until he stopped, she bit her lip slightly, her ears and even her neck were burning.

She just looked down subconsciously.

Suddenly I remembered that at some point in my previous life, she was the one who asked me to watch it.

In this kind of thing, Xiao Yu has always been relatively conservative before and after the beginning and end, so it is impossible to satisfy her desire to pry.

But she still saw it.

Then, as now, all that remained in her mind was a pale exclamation and shame.

"Have you seen enough?" The man's hoarse, suppressed voice sounded above her head.

Sheng Shushu came back to his senses and turned his face away, gritting his teeth: "Xiao, Yu!"

"Yeah." He responded good-temperedly.

Sheng Shushu wanted him to let her out.

But Xiao Yu didn't have that plan, "It's just the beginning."

Sheng Shushu really regretted going there tonight.

When she knew that Yu Ruyi was fake, she knew that Chen Xiaona must be with Xiao Yu and had plotted against Xiao Yu.

She could also go back the next day to ask for the real thing.

Subconsciously, she was somewhat selfish.

So if you regret it now, you should just let him fend for himself!

It might be twelve o'clock, or one o'clock, Sheng Shushu didn't know the time.

She finally understood why Xiao Yu didn't dare to touch her directly the first time, for fear of hurting her, even though he almost took her life from behind.

When Sheng Shushu was carried out of the bathroom, he looked like a fish out of water.

And even so, he did it again in bed.

Sheng Shushu even suspected that her soul had been sucked out of her. She was clearly exhausted and limp, but he still made her scream, one louder than the other.

It was not until my voice became hoarse that everything finally came to an end.

She wrapped herself in the quilt and turned to the other side of the bed, not wanting to see Xiao Yu at all.

Sheng Shushu didn't know what time Xiao Yu went to bed.

All she knew was that he slept directly in her bed.

It wasn't until the next day that she opened her eyes and saw Xiao Yu was still there.

And he looked at her with a righteous expression. He looked at her from the phone screen and said in a low voice: "It's half past eight. You can sleep a little longer."

She frowned and stared at him.

"This is the place I rent, my bed."

Xiao Yu looked sideways at her.

"If I give my number to someone else again, all agreements will be void."

Sheng Shushu was so angry that he wanted to get up and argue.

But as soon as I moved, my legs ached, just like when I ran 3,000 meters in school, sore and heavy.

Instead, she smiled and said, "Am I not your assistant?"

"Someone asked for your contact information, but your assistant can't give it to them?"

Xiao Yu said coldly, "Give me a private number?"

Sheng Shushu smiled and said, "How would I know if it's a private account or not? I just know that when I asked for Professor Xiao's contact information, I couldn't get it no matter how hard I tried."

"Later, I saved only one, so can I only give this one?"

Xiao Yu knew very well that she was mocking him and taking revenge on him for not giving her his number.

So he sent her a memo.

On it, the account numbers and passwords of various platforms are densely and neatly written.

At the top is his contact information and email address.

Sheng Shushu thought someone had sent her a message, but when she saw this, she frowned slightly.

With a swipe of the finger, I exited without saving.

Xiao Yu looked at her darkly.

Sheng Shushu prepared to get out of bed.

Xiao Yu reached out to pull her, but she threw the things she had picked up over to him.

Xiao Yu instinctively dodged to the side and then let out a subtle hum.

Sheng Shushu saw that his brows were twisted for a moment, and his body was bent downward when he was hit as he turned sideways.

Does it hurt so much?

She glanced at him suspiciously.

Didn't take it to heart.

When she finished washing up and came out, Xiao Yu was standing by the window, naked and wrapped in a thin blanket.

The waist is exposed.

Only then did she see a long dark purple bruise on his back.

Sheng Shushu paused for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking of, and looked at him, "Xiao Yu."

The man turned around and turned off the voicemail he was listening to. His thin lips moved slightly, "What's up?"

Sheng Shushu walked towards him.

Pointing at his back, "What is that?"

Xiao Yu might have forgotten, and when she asked him about it, his expression slightly calmed down, and his voice became even fainter, "It's okay."

He pretended to leave her room, "Breakfast will be ready later."

Sheng Shushu subconsciously walked over and stopped him.

"Is that a wound on your back?" she asked directly.

Even if she had tickled him last night, it couldn't have been like that.

Sheng Shushu thought about it and realized that it could only be the day when she returned to the Xiao family's old house.

She was shocked and wanted to confirm her guess. "When did it happen?"

Xiao Yu exhaled lightly, "Didn't you guess it?"

Sheng Shushu looked up at him.

As I watched, my breathing became a little unstable.

Because she vaguely remembered that in her previous life, not long after she got married, she returned to the old house once, and after leaving, Xiao Yu was in a bad mood.

After that time, he rarely took her back.

If I remember correctly, during those days, he wouldn't let her touch him, not even hug him, and their daily kisses were just light and perfunctory.

He said he was on a business trip for the first two days, but she ran into him when she was out.

Xiao Yu didn't give her any explanation. He came back, but slept in a separate room from her.

She had a quarrel with him during those days.

Is it because of this?

"Why did Xiao Qixiang hit you?" Sheng Shushu found that his voice was a little dry, and he unconsciously called out Xiao Lao's real name.

Subconsciously, she still regarded Xiao Yu as hers alone, and even his biological father could not touch him.