Dog Man

"Dog Man" doesn't take a bite?

Qiao Jiang didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day. The room had been tidied up, the curtains were opened a crack, and the light from the outside was slightly revealed. Yan Zhao was sitting on the edge with a knife in his hand and was carving a piece. Round wood.

Hearing the noise, he put down the knife and wood in his hands, stretched out his hands to hug her and sat her up: "Are you awake? Does your head still hurt?"

Qiao Jiang had just recovered from a serious illness. She had little strength in her body. She looked at him indifferently and did not speak. desire.

Yan Zhao put some clothes on her, carried her to the bathroom, wiped her face, brushed her teeth, filled the bathtub with hot water, then put her in, covered her whole body with bubbles, and moved a stool to sit on Behind her, wash her hair.

The man's hand was broad and his movements were clumsy, but the force of the fall was very gentle, which was in sharp contrast to his tall and thick physique.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" He rinsed her hair, wrapped her in a towel, then wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her into his arms, carrying her all the way to the room.

Qiao Jiang didn't say anything. She took her cell phone and started reading the messages. Yan Zhao used a hair dryer to dry her hair.

Zhang Yunyun came over at noon and bought a lot of food. When she saw that Qiao Jiang didn't wake up, she left. She even told Yan Zhao that he would send her a message when Qiao Jiang woke up.

Yan Zhao took Qiao Jiang's phone, found Zhang Yunyun's dialog box, and pressed the voice button to send: "She's awake."

After saying this, he handed the phone to Qiao Jiang again.

Qiao Jiang: "..."

She looked at him and he looked at her. The two looked at each other for a moment. Yan Zhao tilted his head and put his neck in front of her face.

When Qiao Jiang looked at him like a fool, he asked in a sincere tone: "Don't you want to take a bite?"

Qiao Jiang was unmoved, took the phone and lowered his head to read the message.

However, Yan Zhao held her chin, pushed her face to one side, leaned over and took a bite on the side of her neck. It was better to say a bite than a kiss. His thin lips were close to the skin, and the tongue surface was brushed, and then the two of them When she sucked her cheek hard, a red hickey appeared on her fair skin.

Qiao Jiang finally moved, moved to his neck and opened her mouth, biting hard.

Yan Zhao hugged her waist and smiled happily: "It looks like she's getting better, her teeth are strong."

Qiao Jiang relaxed and leaned on his shoulder. She saw the light seeping through the gaps in the curtains, golden and warm. , fell on her arm, illuminating a slender line of light and shadow.

In this gentle light and shadow, Yan Zhao held her in his arms, held her chin, and kissed her lips. She closed her eyes, released her teeth, and kissed him back.

After walking out of this door, Qiao Jiang returned to her cold and powerful look. Her mother had just passed away, and she was able to go to work with a normal expression. The employees in the company were all shocked and showed admiration.

The big boss also asked her if she wanted to rest for a few more days, but Qiao Jiang refused.

As soon as she came back, she took the customer's order and was busy until the customer took away all the machines and successfully used them, then she put a check in her schedule.

Like before, her schedule began to be full. Every day there were endless meetings and endless discussions on sales plans. She would work overtime at night and go home very late. When she entered the door, she would jump into the arms of a man. , tearing off his clothes and biting his Adam's apple.

"Miss me?" Yan Zhao held her hips and carried her towards the room.

Qiao Jiang sat on top of him, wrapping her legs around his waist, looking down at the man's face. After a long while, she lowered her head and bit his mouth.

"Um."