Daddy, Mommy Is Not Available

Lu Man rolled his eyes, and finally fell on the fragrance on the closet.

It should be arranged by the hotel, but it smells good, and there are some inexplicable greasiness.

She ignored her and looked at Bo Yehan on the edge of the big bed.

The night light was on, and the light was dim, barely drawing a clear outline of him.

A stalwart and slender figure, on the wall there is a shadow that is magnified several times by a light.

His tough brow bones, slightly sunken eye sockets and the straight bridge of the nose, every curve is carefully carved, no flaws can be seen.

Lu Man has always known that Bo Yehan is beautiful.

It's just that in the middle of the night of such a person, it seems to be more emotional.

After standing quietly for half a minute, she felt a little bit hot.

Bo Yehan seemed to be asleep very well, there should be nothing wrong with him.

She hesitated, ready to go out first.

As soon as he turned around, he heard some rustling movements.

Bo Yehan rolled over, and his half body fell directly outside the bed.

He frowned slightly, his head swayed slightly, and he was a little restless in sleep.

In the dim light, his expression seemed a little wrong, and his hands began to brush the quilt on his body unconsciously.

Lu Man's brows tightened a bit, raised his hand, and pressed the headlight on the side.

When the room is brightened, the problem clearly appears.

Bo Yehan's usual cold white face was flushed, and there was a layer of fine sweat on his forehead glowing with crystal light.

Lu Man was shocked, and quickly walked to his side.

Reach out and touch his forehead to feel the temperature.

It's a bit hot, but not to the point of fever.

She retracted her hand strangely.

This weather should not be so hot.

But something inexplicable, she was also a little hot.

Lu Man paused, ready to open the window.

Looking up, Bo Yehan actually opened his eyes.

His long narrow eagle eyes are full of well-known faintness, covered with a faint misty watery, seemingly sober, but a bit drunk.

"Are you awake?" she yelled tentatively.

Bo Yehan blinked, his eyes fell deeply on her, his thin lips moved lightly, and he said, "Lu Man."

Not a rhetorical question, but an affirmative tone.

Lu Man breathed a sigh of relief, he should be sober.

Feeling embarrassed by this contact, she got up, ready to open the curtains.

As soon as I stood up, maybe the action was too violent, and I was dizzy for a while, a little uncomfortable.

Lu Man frowned, pulled off the collar of his clothes a little dryly, then walked to the window and opened the curtains.

She explained: "Xu Feng asked me to come over."

Bo Yehan didn't answer, and Lu Man didn't care anymore.

She found that the window was half open, but she didn't feel the slightest coolness, she was a little thirsty, and she had a strong desire to drink water.

Lu Man poured two glasses of water.

After she finished a cup, the sweet liquid entered her throat, and she seemed to feel more comfortable.

With a sigh, she picked up another cup, walked to the bed, and handed it to Bo Yehan.

Bo Yehan was still in his original posture. The only difference was that his eyes became deeper, and they glowed with a subtle sheen under the light.

Lu Man moved manually and motioned for him to take it.

As a result, Bo Yehan didn't react at all.

No, Lu Man had to put the water down first, and then tried to help him up.

The hand touched his arm, but it seemed weak and unable to hold it tightly.

Lu Man shook his head.

The hot feeling came again, and she was a little dizzy, as if she had drunk too, and she was slightly drunk.

Is it too tired recently?

I bit the tip of my tongue to make myself more awake.

Lu Man pulled his arm over his shoulder, and tried his best to make him sit up.

She was tired and paralyzed, leaning directly on his shoulder.

Bo Yehan pressed his lips tightly, his forehead burst into blue veins, as if he was holding back something.

"Lu Man." He whispered again, moved his body, lowered his head, and tried to see Lu Man clearly.

The alarm bell in Lu Man's heart is masterpiece.

She leaned against Bo Yehan's arms.

She should leave.

But the hand was on his chest, as if it was not her hand, and couldn't use any strength.

"Bo Yehan." Lu Man gritted his teeth and shouted forcefully.

The head is getting heavier and heavier, and it seems to be stuck to the point where the eyelashes are knotted.

"Bo Yehan, are you awake? Sorry, I might have to sleep here for one night. I...I'm too sleepy."

She whispered, her whispering words were blurred in the end, and the distance between the upper and lower eyelids was getting closer.

Her body was also very hot, as if countless ants were chewing her under her skin, scratching her heart and lungs.

Lu Man frowned tightly.

Bo Yehan's hand suddenly touched her eyebrows, as if thinking about smoothing the arc.

Lu Man's eyes trembled.

His fingers were as cool as nectar, and when they touched his face, they were very comfortable, and she didn't want to avoid it.

Bo Yehan's fingertips portrayed her facial features little by little, as meticulous as a painting, carefully, as if the delicate and fragile porcelain in his hand.

It was Lu Man's eyebrows, very gentle under the light.

The corners of her eyes were raised slightly, and every time she spoke, the arc at the end of her eyes was beating, like a dancing elf.

Her eyes looked so gentle at this time, the look that hadn't been seen for too long.

Is it in a dream? How could Lu Man look at him like that.

Bo Yehan's gaze moved slightly, and he slowly moved down.

Under his pretty round nose are those lips that he hates the most. What he says always makes him angry.

But at this time, it was like a soft jelly, moving slightly, as if to induce a gentleman to taste it.

He tasted it, it was soft and sweet, is it still the same now.

Or is it more delicious?

His movements seemed uncontrollable, and Bo Yehan slowly leaned towards the pink lips.

For every minute of the distance, his heartbeat rate jumped for an instant.

His ears were full of a heartbeat, but there were only those glazed eyes and those soft lips full of allure.

Finally, the distance is completely zero.

The moment the lips touched, each other sighed with satisfaction.

The wind outside the window was blowing gently, and the leaves were swaying rustlingly.

Moonlight seemed to be a little shy, and quietly hid in Yun's embrace.

It wasn't until late at night that the wind gradually subsided, and the leaves slowly extinguished.

In a presidential suite on the 33rd floor, there was a patter of water.

It stopped soon, and the world was completely quiet.

About an hour later, the door of the suite suddenly opened again, and a tall, thin figure walked out of it.

Those beautiful eyes were half squinted, their expressions were a little dazed, and their steps were a little shaky.

Stumbled into the elevator, and stumbled on the eleventh floor.

Lu Man returned to his room, his sleepy brain lacked the ability to think at all, and fell asleep the moment he touched the bed.

...

Early the next morning, Xu Feng arrived at Bo Yehan's door.

He wandered back and forth several times, but didn't dare to go in and see how things were going.

Lu Man has been in the room last night, will nothing happen to her and husband?

If something really happened, how embarrassing he would be to go in now and disturb.

The end of his tossing at the door was that there was no movement in Bo Yehan's room, but Lu Xue ran out.

Seeing Xu Feng, her face was gloomy, she didn't even have a fake smile, she just opened Bo Yehan's door.

Xu Feng quickly followed in.

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