My golden finger is open

A pair of big hands were placed on her back, rubbing it gently, with just the right amount of force. Shen Qingyu hummed in comfort.

Lu Xuyao ​​was disturbed by the sound and opened his legs uncomfortably to both sides. In his hands was a piece of smooth skin, his heart was moved. At the same time, he felt that his wife's skin was so good that he couldn't let it go.

Shen Qingyu felt her man's hand strength increase, it hurt her a little, she complained, "Husband, please be gentler."

"Oh, okay, okay," Lu Xuyao ​​looked at him a little embarrassedly. The skin under his hands was rubbed red by himself.

He stopped rubbing with some guilt.

After she came out of the shower, Lu Xuyao ​​helped her wipe her body clean, and his hands were teasing Shen Qingyu dishonestly.

Shen Qingyu watched her man's little movements with a smile on her face. This man had learned bad things and could tease her. She enjoyed it very much.

He won't just wait for her or a man to ask for it. This change makes Shen Qingyu happy. She likes men who take the initiative. It would be better if her man could be a little wilder.

Unconsciously, she thought of Shen Yuan's muscular body. Although she didn't go to the last step at that time, she still satisfied her desire and touched the man's body all over.

The strong waist, straight long legs and hard chest muscles made her linger.

When Shen Qingyu thought of this, her body softened unconsciously, and her voice became sweeter, "Hubby, carry me back to the house."

Lu Xuyao ​​had already reached his limit of endurance, so he obediently went over to pick up his wife and walked into the house.

He simply made the bed and put the woman on it, then the man pressed his whole body on top of her. The temperature in the room gradually rose, and embarrassing sounds were heard everywhere.

morning.

Shen Qingyu opened her eyes and found that the man was no longer beside her. Just as she was about to get up, she found a few photos nearby.

She picked it up and looked at it with joy. In the photo, a man and a woman were standing together. The man was gentle and handsome, with a faint smile on his face, looking affectionate and gentle.

The woman smiled widely, her face full of sweetness. She looked like this at the time, and she liked herself the way she was.

She is young and energetic, unlike her former self who was rigid and boring. She has really changed a lot, both in appearance and personality. She thinks she is good enough now and does not need to change for anyone.

Just as he was thinking, Lu Xuyao ​​walked in, his eyes full of smiles, "You're awake, get up if you're awake."

"it is good."

Shen Qingyu got up and put on her clothes, Lu Xuyao ​​folded the quilt, and the two went to have breakfast together.

They gave each other a kiss and then went to work.

When she went to work today, she didn't know whether she would fight with Shen Yuan again. She was not too worried because she was the one standing at the top after all.

My colleagues are not here today.

She went to the lounge by herself to waste time.

I just wanted to lie down like Ge You.

The black-faced god Shen Yuan pushed open the door and walked in. He had a blank expression on his face, his body was a little stiff, his mouth moved, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"Shen Qingyu, you and I will go on a mission together. It will take a day or two. Be quick. I'll wait for you in the car."

With that the man turned and walked out.

Shen Qingyu curled her lips. The dead man would give her a bad look. She seemed to remember something, and her mouth corners raised as she quickly chased after the man.

When they got in the car, Shen Qingyu saw that the man was still sullen, so she pulled his sleeve and said, "I want to go tell my husband that he works at the largest steel mill in the city."

"Got it," Shen Yuan replied coldly.

This damn man, who is he trying to freeze to death? Do you think you are a refrigerator, creating cold air everywhere, Shen Qingyu thought hatefully.

The car soon stopped in front of the Red Star Steel Plant. The entrance was deserted, with only an old man sitting in the guardhouse to guard the entrance.

Shen Qingyu got out of the car and walked to the window of the sentry box.

"Grandpa, I'm going to go in and look for Lu Xuyao," the old man was reading a newspaper with his reading glasses. When he saw that it was Lu Xuyao's house, his old face was full of smiles. "It's you, girl. What do you want to see Xiao Lu for during working hours?"

Shen Qingyu was in a hurry to leave, and she spoke anxiously, "I have to go on a business trip for two days, and I have to tell my husband."

The old man said nonchalantly, "It's just a small matter. I'll call someone for you."

As he spoke, he took out a diary, looked at it, picked up the phone at hand, pressed a few keys, and the call was connected after a while.

The old man said a few words to the other end, put down the phone, and raised his eyebrows at Shen Qingyu proudly, "The leader installed a phone for me," he looked very proud.

Shen Qingyu also gave the old man a thumbs up.

Looking at the old man drinking his tea complacently, thinking he was really a child, Shen Qingyu chuckled.

Shen Yuan glanced at Shen Qingyu intentionally or unintentionally, without even realizing it. As he looked at the woman smiling with curved eyebrows, he also raised the corners of his lips unconsciously.

Lu Xuyao ​​trotted out, breathing lightly, "Wife, what do you want to talk to me about?" His wife had never looked for him while he was at work, so he thought it was something important.

I hurried over here.

Shen Qingyu looked at her man, took his hand, and said reluctantly, "I'm going to be away for a few days. You should eat well at home and miss me."

When Lu Xuyao ​​saw his wife, his happy brows drooped and his words revealed obvious unhappiness. He wanted to say, "Don't go. The money I earn is enough to support you. Let's not do this dangerous job anymore."

But he opened his mouth several times, but couldn't say anything. He only said dryly, "Be safe, come back soon, I will miss you."

Shen Qingyu wanted to give the man a kiss, but gave up after looking at the passers-by.

She shook Lu Xuyao's arm and said, "Go back to work. I just came here to tell you something. I'm leaving now."

"Well, okay." Watching the woman get in the car and the car drove out, Lu Xuyao ​​also saw the man sitting in the driver's seat. He felt a little depressed. Was his wife on a business trip with that man?

Lu Xuyao ​​was a little listless, passing by the sentry box, "Uncle, if my wife comes back and comes here to find me, you have to call me."

The security guard waved his hand and said, "Got it, Xiao Lu." After the people left, the old man kept muttering to himself, "This young man, who just got married, is being so affectionate in front of an old man like me, as if he is someone who has been through youth."

He touched his old face and sighed, saying that now that he was old, he should go home and ask his wife to cook him some snacks and have his son drink with him.

The place Shen Qingyu and Shen Yuan were going to was Yang City, which would take them seven or eight hours to drive there.

Shen Yuan looked at the girl next to him and asked, "When did you get married? Did you have a wedding banquet? How did you and your man meet?"

Shen Qingyu raised her eyebrows. She thought the two of them would remain silent all the way.