The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 305: The story of a Beijing dandy chasing his wife 52

The ordinary rooms in this hotel also have king-size beds.

Insert the room card and turn on the light, and the light that comes on is the light purple ambient light.

Su Muyou was a little reserved, but he couldn't show it, so he pretended to be calm and began to give orders, "Go take a shower first."

Jian Tinghe looked up at him, found a bathrobe from the closet, and did as he was told.

When people are embarrassed, they pretend to be busy.

Su Muyu watched him walk into the bathroom, heard the sound of water, and couldn't help but fiddle with the switch twice.

The room fell into darkness for a short time, and then returned to normal light when it lit up again.

He exhaled, walked to the bed and sat down.

My attention was drawn to something on the bedside table.

A glass bottle containing a transparent object and a square paper box packaging.

Su Muyu picked it up and observed it. It was very good. They were all necessities that adults knew about. Even the R slide was an enhanced version with other effects.

The hotel has a clear positioning of itself, and everything that will be used is clearly placed in a conspicuous position.

Su Muyu began to feel a little uneasy again, picking here and looking there.

Finally, I stood up in front of the window, emptying my mind and staring blankly.

He still felt that things were developing too fast tonight, so fast that he had to fall asleep without any preparation.

It was also because of this that when the question "What are you thinking about" sounded in his ears, Su Muyu subconsciously spoke the truth.

Jian Tinghe rested his chin on his shoulder and said, "I just figured it out."

The deep laughter caused the vibration of the chest cavity, and it reached his heart through the touching skin.

For a moment, Su Muyu's mood was jumping back and forth between the anxiety of "Oh no, I let the cat out of the bag" and the inexplicable tension.

It took him a while to find his voice again, "What did you figure out?"

Jian Tinghe's hand climbed onto his waist, carefully avoiding the ticklish spot, and moved along the hem of his suit. "Instead of worrying about you cheating outside, it's better to make sure you don't have the energy to go out."

The more ambiguous the actions, the more terrifying the words spoken.

Su Muyou's back was straightened, and he had already foreseen the turbulent waves behind these words.

I didn’t expect you to be such a Mr. Jian!

The hem of the shirt was pulled out, and cool fingers were placed on the hips and rubbed gently.

It feels like applying a piece of cool jade.

Su Muyou shuddered, "Why are your hands so cold?"

He was so cold that he wanted to run away.

It’s not for any other reason [emphasis].

"The water temperature was a bit low when I was taking a shower." Jian Tinghe casually stated the reason. Too much internal heat is not conducive to controlling the rhythm.

Su Muyou held down his hand through two layers of cloth, preventing him from moving, "I haven't taken a shower yet!"

Jian Tinghe stood up straight and loosened his grip, "Well, go ahead."

"Just wait for me, I'll be out soon." Su Muyu turned around and pinched his face in a frivolous manner.

Although I had some thoughts of backing out in my heart, I could never show it on the surface.

Jian Tinghe lowered her eyes and let him touch her.

It’s okay, I’ll get it back later.

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The sound of water in the bathroom began again.

When Su Muyou was mentally prepared and washed himself and came out, he saw Jian Tinghe holding the transparent glass bottle and studying it.

He took two steps forward and snatched the thing from the other person's hand, saying, "Let me do it."

Jian Tinghe did not refute, but just talked about the rules reasonably, "Kiss first?"

Su Muyou looked at him speechlessly. We are discussing cooperation here, why is it so clear?

Without saying anything, he pressed the other person's shoulders back.

The white sheets seemed to have become a canvas.

The soft black hair spreads out like misty ink.

Its owner is the most alluring beauty in the painting.

And Su Muyu is the writer.

He kissed the corner of Jian Tinghe's lips, and without feeling any resistance, he gradually deepened the kiss.

Jian Tinghe took advantage of the situation and used force with his hands to make the person sit on his waist.

Lips and teeth touch each other and breath is exchanged.

When they separated again, both of them were a little dazed.

Although the bathrobe was still on, it was so disheveled that it was no different from not wearing anything.

Su Muyou straightened his body, avoided the dangerous objects, and moved back.

When you sit down again, you will be on each other's thighs.

He opened the lid of the clear glass bottle.

---/Tomato forbidden DIY time/---

Jian Tinghe narrowed his eyes and his breathing became heavy.

Su Muyou blushed uncontrollably, staring at the corners of his lover's eyes which were slightly red, "How is it?"

Jian Tinghe expressed his feelings honestly, "Cool."

The details label stated that it was mint flavored.

Su Muyou blinked. So, is this enhancement an enhancement of the experience of ice and fire?

He comforted her, "It won't be cold in a while."

Jian Tinghe tensed his abdomen as he moved, the lines of his abdominal muscles became more obvious, and his aura was like a fully drawn bow.

Until he noticed that someone's fingers were about to move around, he reached out and stopped his movements.

"Let me do it." Jian Tinghe sat up and hugged the man face to face, his expression was softer than ever before, "Husband?"

With a smile on her face, she looks like a fox spirit that has been practicing for thousands of years.

Su Muyou was slightly stunned, "What did you call me?"

Resistance is like a boat about to sail away.

Jian Tinghe looked at him straight, her thin lips slightly parted, and she repeated without any burden, "Husband."

It is indeed simple when he wants to use his beauty to make someone happy.

Su Muyu's face showed obvious hesitation, but before he could say whether he agreed or not, Jian Tinghe blocked his mouth.

All the sounds got stuck in my throat.

After resistance, reason also waved goodbye to him.

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When Su Muyu regained consciousness, he seemed to be paralyzed from the chest down, and for a moment he could not feel his limbs.

He had a confused expression on his face, and as the memories of last night came to his mind, he punched the mattress in shame and anger.

Damn it, beauty can cause so much harm!

There was a chuckle from above his head, and Su Muyou froze all over. He slowly raised his head and found that "Beauty" herself was right beside him.

Jian Tinghe closed the notebook that someone had sent to him and put it aside. He leaned over and touched his head, so gently that it seemed like he could squeeze water out of it. "Are you tired?"

Su Mu looked at him with a stern face, "What do you think?"

The transparent glass bottle was empty and the interception sleeves of the right size were all used up.

Terrible.

He is simply a beast in human clothing!

Jian Tinghe raised the corner of his mouth, "It's good to be tired, so you won't have the energy to look at others."

Su Muyou was choked by his words, and instantly realized what this person meant, "I really don't know Xiao Jingran!"

He knew that the nonchalant “Yeah, I didn’t think much about it” last night was all an illusion.

He only hated himself for not using his mobile phone to record that reaction at that time, otherwise he would have played it in front of the other party on a loop!

"Yeah." Jian Tinghe didn't comment. He lowered his head and kissed his forehead. "Are you hungry? I'll go buy you some porridge."

After being kissed, Su Muyou knew that he was not really angry, he was just trying to scare him.

He snorted and asked in a muffled voice, "Did you brush your teeth?"

Jian Tinghe heard this, sneered and pinched his face, "You changed your face after eating it? I don't even dislike you."

He got up a long time ago, so of course he brushed his teeth!

Su Muyou gritted his teeth, "Who's eating who?"

He thought so.

Jian Tinghe reached under the quilt and poked someone's waist, who was still unable to move. "I'm just being considerate."

I'm so tired without even moving. I need to exercise my physical strength.

Su Muyou instantly understood what he meant, and pushed him away, angrily saying, "Why don't you go prepare food?"

The system must have forgotten to adjust his physical data back!

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Guaidongguai: I have been knocked unconscious by the blame, don’t cue me.