The sunset outside the window is like fire burning clouds, and the light stained with red clouds slowly crosses in from the window.

    "Post house." the second master stroked the girl''s long soft hair with his fingertips and answered slowly.

    Shen Wanqing asked, "second Lord, are you finished talking about business?"

    "Well, it''s over," he replied.

    She fell asleep listening.

    However, I haven''t slept so steadily for a long time. I didn''t get confused in my dream. I saw the second master disappear in front of me with my own eyes.

    She held the second master''s waist, buried her face in each other''s chest, and smelled the faint orchid fragrance she was still familiar with.

    "How long have I slept?" it seems that it''s almost evening.

    Jing Yanxiu lazily took out his pocket watch from the pocket of his heart. His snow-white long finger was lifted away, and his sight was not cold or light.

    "Almost four hours."

    Shen Wanqing couldn''t help frowning, "I''ve been sleeping for so long?! where are Deputy Su?"

    "Outside," he replied faintly.

    Suddenly, Shen Wanqing understood what was going on.

    It must be after the business talk, the second master saw that she was still sleeping in his arms, so he drove the others out. He leaned against the sofa and held her for two or three hours.

    Thinking, she was struggling to get up.

    Don''t his hands ache after holding him for so long?

    The man lazily took her by the wrist and pulled her back into his arms. The arm could not help but close her waist, and the palm stroked the girl''s back waist and pressed her into her arms.

    "Hold it a little longer. It''s not urgent."

    Shen Wanqing was held in his arms and couldn''t move. "Haven''t you held it for two or three hours?"

    He put his arms around her waist, his cool military uniform was close to her body, and the tassels on his shoulders shook gently.

    The second master touched her shoulder, and the thin and beautiful lips fell on the back of her neck and kissed her gently.

    He opened his lips and licked it, leaving a pink strawberry.

    Whisper at the same time.

    "Not enough."

    Three hours is not enough.

    It''s just a blink of an eye. How can it be compared with ten years of waiting.

    He was like a greedy thief, holding the little girl in the dim room, greedily looking at her defenseless sleeping face.

    Fingertips touched her cheek, so carefully, depicting her facial features one by one, trying to embed her deeply in her mind.

    Shen Wanqing shuddered. The moist touch of the back neck with a tingling tremor made her red.

    He saw the girl''s red ears and smiled.

    He leaned over and kissed, "Why are your ears red? Itchy?"

    Shen Wanqing didn''t want to talk to him.

    It''s like asking knowingly.

    She turned her head and blocked the thin lips that chattered and said boring words.

    The door of the room was closed, there was no light in the room, only the gentle sunset.

    The dusk light shines on the soft light colored sofa, the girl is pressed on a corner of the sofa, and the man''s slender body is covered on it.

    Slender and cool fingertips rub along the waist line, ambiguous and soft, more inclined to appease.

    Vaguely through the gap, I saw the girl''s reddish eyes and tail, vaguely opened, like I couldn''t find the direction at a loss, so I had to hold the man in front of me helplessly.

    The faint smell of orchid wrapped her, reassuring and thrilling at the same time.

    She sobbed and her eyes turned red.

    The man''s low voice seduced:

    "Good, open your mouth."

    His fingers rubbed his chin, itching.

    The girl under him couldn''t help patting him on the shoulder and complaining.