Maid Play
I know.
That's how I felt the day you left.
When the bedroom door closed again, Luo Yu still had these words in her mind.
When she closed her eyes, her eyelashes were fragile and fragile, so why not her mood.
All along, she has a keen sense of emotions, which is why she can flourish in the Duan family.
But this time, she also seemed dull.
He actually meant it.
Duan Yu, you are actually serious.
The curtains couldn't block the bright sky outside, and even though they were still drawn tightly, she could vaguely feel the sky outside.
What color is the sky in late autumn?
She moved her leg tentatively, the hole core was overflowing with the soreness left by him, every inch was swollen, his heat, his breath.
However, the sky is not like a maple leaf, which is dyed with hot and rustling enthusiasm. The sky is blue and blue, endless, and the beauty is both deep and ethereal.
Just like her memory.
In memory, there is no particularly unforgettable moment, and some are illusions.
The seductive glitz, the love words of the mirage, the blurred light and shadow, pile up the phantom that will collapse at any time.
The brokenness this time was not the color of the green shade of the racecourse.
Consciousness plunged into the temperature of the small apartment, Luo Yu gradually felt sleepy.
Sometimes, it is better not to draw the curtains.
In this way, she can indulge herself back to the Spring Night in the Rain.
Sink and sleep peacefully.
*
Duan Yu went to the group headquarters to deal with some matters, and was "cared for" by He Jun as usual, and asked him insinuatingly if he had found any suspects in the past few days.
After all, the murder of the future heir of the group in a car accident is undoubtedly an emergency.
"If the young master is not at ease, I can send someone to investigate, and it is best to report to me for the future itinerary..."
What He Juan said casually, without scrutiny, there is something in the words.
"Mr. He, it doesn't seem necessary to tell you where I go," Duan Yu said lightly, "In the final analysis, we are partners, not any other relationship. If we really want to take care of it, my little mother will take care of it."
After saying that, He Juan's face turned blue and pale.
Duan Yu didn't say anything, and left straight away.
He did agree to join forces with He Jun to fight for the shares, but that didn't mean he was willing to be a puppet.
The court's inheritance judgment has not yet been decided, and the days to come are still long.
After being busy for a long time without stopping, he went to pick up certain documents in the afternoon. When he passed by the group secretariat, he heard a few women whispering.
Duan Yu didn't rush to interrupt, but stood aside and listened.
It seems that it is a matter of choosing a spouse.
"What? Is this the boy you want to chase?"
"Yeah, how about it, okay~"
"What, he's so ugly! Why are you looking for him? Is your brain broken? Even if all men in the world are bastards, you should find a handsome one to enjoy your eyes..."
The brain was running at high speed for a long time, and Duan Yu still remembered these few simple and unreasonable maxims clearly when he returned to the office.
There was a full-length mirror in the office, and he looked into the mirror, undoing and retying his tie.
The young man in the mirror is handsome without aggressiveness when he looks happy, and because of his perennial sports, his tall figure can easily support the suit shape, and his wide shoulders and narrow waist are perfect.
Talented?
No, it should be a beast in clothes.
At least, that's what she would say about him.
Duan Yu smiled a little, then became cold again.
Her brain is really broken, what point does he compare to that Ah You? ! The groom who made her miss her heart.
Heh, even if he is a bastard, he is more than enough to match her, so it's not the groom's turn to get involved.
But thinking of what she said today, he felt foggy again.
Ah You's leaving without saying goodbye, could it be caused by Duan Wen? How do you explain the check? Frequent money transactions are not like rewards that are simply driven away.
Besides, the old man is dead now, if she really has Ah You in her heart, shouldn't she go directly to Ah You, Shuang Su Shuang Fei, what else is needed at the racecourse.
The more Duan Yu thought about it, the more he felt a thorn in his heart, and he kicked the desk angrily.
The young man has not yet reached the age where he can hold his breath, and when he thinks that the woman he loves actually likes someone else, no reason can control his desire.
Her obsessive expression made him feel jealous, so jealous that he wanted to lock her up and fuck her day and night.
But the interesting thing is that it has now been realized.
When it was time to get off work, he returned to the small apartment, opened the locked door, and saw her lying on the bed obediently, with no signs of struggling to escape, and he felt a little better.
"Then... can you let me go...?" The fairy-like woman made an inch of her body, twisting her bulging body.
Duan Yu stared at her snow-white and plump body, and was a little angry at first, but when he saw the deep and shallow finger marks left by his indulgence, he was fascinated by her again.
After allowing her to get out of bed, she couldn't stand still, and her legs were limp in his arms.
"Let me walk... being trapped in bed by you for two days... my legs are weak." She directed him coquettishly.
After some tugging, they went to the kitchen.
She wanted to cook something, found a quick-frozen food from the refrigerator, and operated it crookedly and unskillfully.
How could the golden-branched and jade-leaved young lady know how to cook? He frowned and couldn't help but help her: "What nonsense, I'll cook."
"No...no..." She didn't want his help, she refused delicately.
The result of the scramble was that he decided not to help, but tied an apron for her before walking out of the kitchen.
The apron is a brand new gray color. She was wearing his short sleeves, but unfortunately he stripped them off. The naked female body like plump jade was put on the apron directly. There is no virtuous and gentle, but every inch can be broken by blows. Her thin skin and tender flesh are full of eroticism, like a lewd little maid. The two thin straps can't cover her heavy breasts, and the knots are looped around her lower back, which can't cover her plump and upturned peach buttocks. She pouted a little The buttocks will reveal the fat and tender pussy.
Unfucked babe, damned goblin.
The boy who had originally decided to leave quietly stretched out his hand towards her leg.
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Onlooker's perspective: Please, you guys are in captivity, be more serious~
Young Master (with a straight face): Oh, I can't help it
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