Qiao Yi hugged Chen Yanqing and first wrote a kiss on her lips, then put his head in her ear, "...I like you, no matter whether you will remember it tomorrow."

Then, Qiao Yi actually kissed her and wrapped her lips and tongue. It was only this night that she could treat this night as real. Chen Yanqing obviously did not resist this lingering passionate kiss. When the other party's hand touched her back and forth, it was very comfortable.

Gradually, Qiao Yi felt Chen Yanqing's body soften and pressed most of the weight on her body. Qiao Yi simply wiped her with a bath towel, helped her out of the bathroom, and gently put it on the bed.

Chen Yanqing still hooked her neck without letting go, and her body temperature did not decrease at all. Qiao Yi pressed on her body and slowly squeezed her knees between her legs.

The situation there was much worse than what she looked like.

"Sister...Sister..."

Qiao Yi lay on her and called softly. Since entering the room, Chen Yanqing never opened her eyes and almost opened her mouth to speak.

"Don't call me like that..."

Chen Yanqing finally murmured, then tilted his head, buried half of his face in the snow-white quilt, and his brows were tightly locked, but his body couldn't help but arched, and his legs unconsciously clamped Qiao Yi's... thighs.

"Yan Qing...Yan Qing..."

Qiao Yi leaned in her ear and changed her name. Every time she called her, she couldn't help but stretch out her tongue to lick her beautiful ears, and finally put her earlobe in her mouth.

"I am Qiao Yi...Don't forget me..."

Suddenly, Qiao Yi's mouth was covered. Chen Yanqing covered her mouth with her hands, then turned her head back, actually opened her eyes, and then said in a low voice: "I... know."

Qiao Yi seemed to have obtained a pass.

So he put the kiss on her palm, then moved her hand away, and let her put her hand on her waist. Chen Yanqing consciously hugged her waist tightly.

Qiao Yi's lips and hands began to work separately. She gently kissed Chen Yanqing's collarbone, and then swept the upper lip over the corner of the other person's mouth.

Chen Yanqing turned his head slightly, and his lips fit perfectly together. Qiao Yi's hand did not let go of every inch of her body, just as she now swept every inch of her mouth with her lips and tongue...

How great would it be if one day you could kiss me soberly? Qiao Yi thought of this, opened her eyes and kissed her harder. She wanted to see Chen Yanqing's expression when she was intoxicated for a while.

The two of them were entangled until midnight. Qiao Yi cleaned up Chen Yanqing's body, and she fell asleep deeply. Qiao Yi kissed her brows, and finally stopped tightening her, covered her with a quilt before going to take a shower.

"I know."

While washing, Qiao Yi thought about what Chen Yanqing said. Did she really know? She seemed to really know what would happen tomorrow, and Qiao Yi was actually looking forward to it.

"Don't call me like that..."

This means that you can call her name in the future, and Qiao Yi has never regarded her as her sister.

Qiao Yi took these words seriously. Even if he was drugged, he would still be a little conscious. If he had to bear it, he could still get over it. But Chen Yanqing did not reject her. What does this mean? She looked very moved on the bed just now. Qiao Yi felt that it was so real that it could not be true. What's more important is... she even called her own name.

That's right, Chen Yanqing's name is Qiao Yi, not Qiao Er Qiao San Qiao Si...

"Yanqing, you're so wet... Do you know who I am?"

Qiao Yilu moved her fingers and felt the other person's body shaking under her, and she wanted an answer.

"I...I know..." With Qiao Yi's movements, Chen Yanqing's breath was completely disordered, his voice was spinning in his throat, and his vocal cords did not vibrate, but this is exactly the case, the most tempting.

Qiao Yi was not satisfied with this answer. She didn't want to listen to these three words. She wanted to listen to two words, just two words.

"You...you really know?"

Chen Yanqing never let people get close to her, let alone such a private union. This is the first time... She didn't disgust Qiao Yi's contact before, but she didn't expect that the two of them could progress to such an unreserved level.

The two women...the reason and pleasure collide, and it is hard to tell which side has the advantage. They did not push her away when they could push her away. Now, their bodies have begun to take the initiative to cater to them.

"Yanqing, I am Qiao Yi. Qiao Yi likes you very much..." Even in a chaotic state, as long as you keep chanting your name, the other party will always record it.

At this time, it was a great time to confess your love. Qiao Yi felt that he could say it without any scruples, just like making a tantrum when he was drunk. Although it was a drunken word, it was indeed the most real emotion in his heart.

"I like you."

This repeated whispers in her ears were indeed effective. Chen Yanqing pinched one of Qiao Yi's arm tightly, and his nails were about to sink into the flesh, "... Qiao Yi... don't say... well..."

It was these two words, and finally heard these two words. Qiao Yi wanted to hear her name speak from Chen Yanqing. As long as she listened to these two words, she would not want anything else.

"I don't speak..." If you don't want to listen, I won't say it. Qiao Yi sealed her lips again and didn't let her speak. Just like that... Just know that I like you.

After taking a shower, Qiao Yi felt a little painful when he saw the nail marks left on his right arm. Was he too light or heavy just now? Chen Yanqing was like this? Thinking of it, a red look on his face...

Qiao Yi returned to the bed, lifted the quilt and tiptoed in. Chen Yanqing fell asleep on his side, leaving behind a smooth back that made people imagine.

Turn off the lights.

Qiao Yi lay down against Chen Yanqing, pulled the quilt for her, accidentally touched her naked skin, her heart pounding, and simply... hugged her from behind.

Qiao Yi put his forehead against Chen Yanqing's back, gently swept her shoulder blades, and sucked it gently, and it was filled with the other person's smell, which was very reassuring. He stretched out his arms and walked around her waist, and then held her hand on her chest, which was now warm.

Seeing her sleeping soundly, Qiao Yi hugged her a little tighter, pressed her cheek against her back, and closed her eyes.

He dreamed again, Qiao Yi dreamed of Chen Yanqing again, dreaming that she held her hand to put Kongming lantern. Chen Yanqing asked himself with a smile: "What wish did you make?"

"I hope I can see you every morning when I wake up."

When she was twenty years old, Chen Yanqing began to take over Shen's business one after another. She was used to the intrigues in the mall. In her opinion, all interpersonal communication was utilitarian and purposeful. She was good at analyzing data and estimating the value of cooperation.

Interests and non-interests are the criteria for dividing Chen Yanqing's first impression of people. This is not cold-blooded. Some things have been experienced a lot, and they naturally become like this. It is like a habit that you won't even notice them yourself.

Speaking of Qiao Yi, Chen Yanqing does not have any first impression of her. If you have to say that she is at the "non-interest" side, she is at the A-level of the passerby.

Goodbye, never see you again.

Perhaps Chen Yanqing herself did not expect that her intersection with this passerby A would continue to expand. She knew that the name of this passerby A was Qiao Yi, and she was even slowly moved by this passerby A...

Faced with the ups and downs of business, Chen Yanqing has experienced many intrigues, but her love life is indeed blank and completely unstable.

Too arrogant, too cold, keeping people from thousands of miles away.

Before meeting Qiao Yi, she actually didn't mind marrying Ye Yu. Marriage itself was a disguised transaction, with a large or small transaction amount. However, Qiao Yi was like a small stone, causing her originally calm love life to begin to ripples...

In fact, everything began to change after meeting Qiao Yi.

Just like now, when Chen Yanqing opened his eyes, he saw change. There was one more person in his arms, and this was change.

Qiao Yi held her and hugged her in her arms, naked, still asleep. She was still rubbing her head back and forth on her chest irregularly, raised a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in a daze, "...I like...you..."

There was still a clip from last night in Chen Yanqing's mind. She and Qiao Yi... The scratches on Qiao Yi's arms were very eye-catching, and there were also... spots on her body.

...

When Qiao Yi woke up, the side was empty. She closed her eyes and touched her with her hands for a long time, but no one was there.

"Yan Qing!"

Qiao Yi suddenly sat up from the bed, "Yanqing..." She saw Chen Yanqing facing her back to her and just put on her clothes.

"Last night..." Chen Yanqing closed her eyes and calmed down for two seconds, and continued to turn her back to Qiao Yi: "...just pretend nothing happened."

Nothing happened, and then, just left?

Isn’t everything that happened last night all her wishful thinking? Qiao Yi frowned stubbornly. She was moved and she didn’t want to end like this.

"Chen Yanqing, stop!"

Qiao Yi got out of bed, and walked to Chen Yanqing without any hesitation, "Is it really impossible for us?"

"I like you……"

"Yan Qing..."

"Is it really impossible..."

Qiao Yi said alone, unable to see the other party's slightest response. Sure enough, she had no feelings for herself.

She was just stupid. She knew there was no result, but she had to come up to find the abuse, but she cried unyieldingly, repeating mechanically: "...Is it really impossible?"

"Qiao Yi...I just treat you as my sister. If you do this...I think I'd better not meet again in the future."

I called you sister just to get close to you, but who told you to treat me as your sister!

Qiao Yi opened her arms and guarded the door, preventing her from leaving, and she wanted to say the last sentence.

"Chen Yanqing, it doesn't matter if you don't like me. Don't marry Ye Yu... I will be sad when he hurts you!" As he said that, tears collapsed again, falling one by one, and I couldn't help it, "...If you don't want to see me, I will disappear."

She said nothing and left like that. Qiao Yi leaned against the wall and slowly slid down. Finally, she sat on the floor and kept comforting herself, "It hasn't started yet, why are you crying more sad than breaking up love..."

Anyway, there is no one, so I will cry even if I cry.

Chen Yanqing walked out of the room, his steps getting slower and slower.

"...I will be sad if he hurts you..."

When she heard this, she really felt aroused in her heart. She didn't want to continue thinking about it, so she continued to move forward, one step, two steps, three steps...

"Qiao Yi." Chen Yanqing silently recited the name in his heart, and turned around when he took the fourth step.

She had no impression of which room number it was, and could only knock one by one based on her feelings.

"Excuse me……"

"Feel sorry……"

"sorry……"

...

Finally, when she saw the door of a room was closed, Chen Yanqing pushed the door directly into it and saw Qiao Yi sitting on the ground. She was still crying with her knees in her arms.
To be continued...