Sheng Yunxia didn't know why she suddenly said such words, and looked at her: "The driver is off work at this time. Are you sure you won't stay here tonight?"
"Since she wants to go back, let's drive back later."
Huo Shaoting does respect Qi Qi's opinion.
Sheng Yunxia disagreed: "Shao Ting, you drank and drove, do you want to die?"
Qiqi suddenly remembered that he did drink a lot tonight. If she insisted on going back today, it would seem like she was being unreasonable. She could only compromise: "I forgot that Brother Shao Ting drank tonight."
Sheng Yunxia thought she was so ignorant, so she glanced at her and saw that she no longer insisted: "It's getting late, let's all rest."
She had a busy day today and she was very tired. Sheng Yunxia left from the hall.
After Sheng Yunxia left, they were the only two people left in the hall. Huo Shaoting turned around and said, "Are you sure you don't want to go back to Tan Palace?"
He was still asking for her opinion.
Qiqi said: "Brother Shao Ting drank, let's talk about it tomorrow."
When Huo Shaoting heard her words, he hummed: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
The two of them went upstairs. Naturally, Huo Shaoting entered her room and Qiqi entered the other room. However, when she reached the door of the room and turned on the light, she found that the light in the room could not be turned on and it was dark inside.
Qiqi stood at the door wondering what was going on.
Huo Shaoting's room was right next to hers. He had just arrived at the door and felt that there seemed to be something wrong with her. He looked towards her and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qiqi immediately turned to look at him: "I...the light in the room seems to be broken."
Huo Shaoting glanced at her dark room: "If the light is broken, come to my room."
After he finished speaking, he entered his room, leaving Qiqi standing alone at the dark door.
It's not like the two of them have never been in the same room, but it seemed a bit pretentious in the past. Qiqi pursed her lips and finally walked towards the room with the light.
When she got inside, Huo Shaoting went to the bathroom to take a shower. There was no one in the bedroom, and she could only hear the sound of water in the bathroom. Qiqi felt like she didn't know where to land her feet.
She saw Huo Shaoting's undressed clothes on the sofa. In order to find something to do for herself, she walked over and picked up the dirty clothes from the sofa and went to the laundry room to put them down.
After that, she lingered in the laundry room for a while, and when she came out again, Huo Shaoting had already come out of the bathroom.
The TV has been turned on in the bedroom to keep the room from being too quiet.
Qiqi stood at the door of the laundry room.
Huo Shaoting, who was changing channels, glanced at Qiqi: "You can take a shower."
Qiqi nodded: "Okay."
She walked towards the bathroom. After she came out from the shower, Huo Shaoting was lying on the bed and reading a book. The sound of TV was still in the room.
Qiqi glanced at the empty seat next to him on the bed, but did not go there. She washed her hair today, so it was still wet. She went to the dressing table nearby, where she was sitting with a hair dryer blowing her hair.
Her hair had never been dyed, pure black and smooth. When the wind blew by, the hair flowed between her fingers. Huo Shaoting stopped reading on the bed. He looked at her youthful face under the light, With a body with skin as white and tender as tofu, those bright eyes don't know what they are thinking under the light. The eyebrows are sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched, and sometimes silent.
Huo Shaoting withdrew his gaze from her back and continued to focus on the book in his hand.
Qiqi blew her hair for almost ten minutes. After her hair was finally dry, she finally stopped what she was doing, then pulled out the socket and put down the hair dryer.
She was wearing a nightgown. The nightgown belonged to her. Huo Shaoting asked the servant to pick it up when he was drunk last time.
Her pajamas are immature, even a little childish.
After Qiqi put down the hair dryer, she stood in front of the dressing table and still didn't move.
Huo Shaoting, who had been leaning on the bed reading a book, glanced at her with a faint eyebrow: "You haven't finished playing yet?"
"It's done."
Qiqi faced him naturally. She finally walked towards him and sat down in the empty space next to him. She had never been in the same room with him in this way. The two of them seemed like a couple.
He usually comes to her room and carries her to his room. In the darkness, she can never see clearly everything in the room. Even if it is too late, when she wakes up in the morning, it is always him who wakes up, washes herself, and gets dressed. When he went out, she was still in bed.
There has never been a situation like today where people don't know how to deal with it.
Qiqi sat down on the bed and then lay down on her side next to him. She closed her eyes and rested. She was indeed a little sleepy. Huo Shaoting read a book for almost five minutes after she lay down. Put the book down.
Then, he reached out to the wall and turned off the light in the room.
After darkness fell, Huo Shaoting also lay down on the bed. The two of them were far apart, and the middle of the quilt was empty. Qiqi curled up in the quilt.
The next second, Huo Shaoting hugged her over.
Qiqi actually had a premonition of what would happen tonight. He drank and the two of them didn't have the same room during this time.
After Qiqi Ren entered his arms, he pulled her clothes under the quilt with his hands. Her hands cooperated with his movements. After all the clothes came out of her arms, he held her in his arms again.
The white underwear he bought was clearly visible on the bed in the dark night, glowing white.
Qiqi seemed to be his possession now. Her body was on his body in pajamas. He turned over and pressed her down, kissing her lips.
Qiqi let him kiss her, only bearing his weight beneath him.
He was really heavy, and his body was tall and big. Qiqi was like an underterm milk cat in his arms, her silky hair wrapped around her white neck, and her face in the hollow of his shoulder.
Her cute nightgown didn't move too far after she took it off, and was still pressing on her back. Huo Shaoting felt it was in the way, so she pulled off the nightgown again and threw it not far away from the bed.
The pattern of the nightgown is completely different from his indigo men's monochromatic pajamas.
When he kissed her, Qiqi felt his desire, but such things still did not require much reaction from her, she only needed to cooperate.
He kissed her for a while, and suddenly the weight of his body fell completely.
Qiqi felt a little uncomfortable, frowned, and opened her lips slightly.
Huo Shaoting whispered in her ear: "Tell me, why did you pull his clothes to talk today?"
Qiqiru is living in the heat of water life, her eyes are filled with water: "Can you hurry up?"
"I want you to answer me."
He didn't move, just asked her.
Qiqi only felt that he was tormenting her. She gasped twice and didn't know how to answer his question, but he was about to hear the answer: "Qiqi, tell me carefully."
He asked in her ear again: "Well, tell me, what kind of person are you looking for? Yu Ming, Xu Yunhe? Or me?"
