Although the person is his, but his face is still his own. Cen Qinghe can't stand Shang Shaocheng making fun of her. Even if what he says is true, she covers his mouth desperately. Later, she gets up to suffocate him with a pillow. Shang Shaocheng later says that she didn't die in the bathtub, but almost died under the pillow.

Two people make enough, and in bed greasy crooked for a long time, cen Qinghe belly grunt, voice big to shangshaocheng laugh.

She pillow on his arm, he lifted a wisp of her hair in fingertips play, tone of joking way: "from last night until now, I am working hard, you a tired and hungry look for who to see? I don't know. I thought you were the leader. "

CEN Qinghe because of limb ache, so honestly lying on the bed, smell words, immediately turned his eyes back: "I don't work, I don't consume it? It's like you've worked hard and made great achievements. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself. "

Shang Shao city's lips curved more and said with a smile, "I really can't come."

He laughs to make her, cen Qinghe a block, light frown, low voice says: "don't make, I starve to death."

Shang Shaocheng said, "if you are hungry, get up. Let's go out for dinner."

From the time they opened their eyes to now, they had been dawdling on the bed for at least 40 minutes. She was hungry and refused to get up.

CEN Qinghe said, "please bring me the bag. It's downstairs."

"Why?" he asked

"My new clothes are in it," she said

Shang Shaocheng immediately laughed and said, "this is premeditated."

CEN Qinghe said: "who let some people talk every day, my ears are cocooned, I would rather once and for all, buy a quiet."

Shangshaocheng serious face, "well said, embarrassed, do women have to be like you, a word not to give 'surprise'."

CEN Qinghe hit his chest with his elbow. He quickly hid back, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

All his movements were completed at one go. Cen Qinghe's eyes were still on him. She saw his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and the one who glanced past

"Well." Shang Shaocheng stoops to carry the bathrobe at the end of getting up. Cen Qinghe calls him. He turns to face her, especially calm.

CEN Qinghe also stares at him, even turns over and sits up. Shang Shaocheng glances down her line of sight, sees her tattoo, raises her eyes and teases her: "what are you doing with such color? It scares me."

CEN Qinghe didn't care about him. His eyes were staring at him. On his wheat skin, a tawny lotus appeared. The lotus was budding, and there was a little smoke around it.

CEN Qinghe was just curious about the tattoo on his body at first, but after staring at it for a few seconds, his face turned red and he couldn't help turning over and falling on the bed again.

Seeing this, Shang Shaocheng put on his bathrobe with a smile and went to the bedside with a belt. When he stood beside her, he saw her half face covered with a quilt and her eyes were flustered. He said in a voice, "what's the matter?"

CEN Qinghe sent a stuffy voice from under the quilt, "you are shameless."

Shang Shaocheng innocently raises eyebrows, "how can I be shameless?" After two seconds, he asked himself, "it's you who look at me, not me who look at you. I haven't said you're shameless."

CEN Qinghe's face didn't move. He just glanced at him and glared at him and said, "you have tarnished the pure image of lotus in my mind."

Shang Shaocheng said with tears and laughter: "what I have tattooed is not white lotus, it is not pure."

CEN Qinghe said with a red face: "you are also a color Lotus!"

Shang Shaocheng leaned down, arms propped up beside her body, looked down at her and asked vaguely, "do you like it?"

CEN Qinghe wants to say that he doesn't like it, but he likes it in his heart. He can't say anything against his will. Looking at her tangled face, Shang Shaocheng gave her a kiss with a smile, and then stood up and said, "I'll get your clothes, seembryo. It's a premeditated plan to wipe me dry."

CEN Qinghe's legs fluttered under the quilt, "you are the color embryo. On color, you are my master!"

Shang Shaocheng said, "fortunately you didn't say I was your ancestor."

"Go away!"

He went downstairs to get the bag. Cen Qinghe was lying on the guest bed alone, staring at the lighting on the roof of the shed in a daze. She was almost overflowing with happiness. It turned out that it was not terrible to lose something important, but the key was to win something more important.

She didn't regret giving herself to shangshaocheng.

Shortly after, Shang Shaocheng came back with a cigarette in his left hand and her bag in his right.

CEN Qinghe didn't like the smell of smoke, so he didn't hide his disgust. He glanced at him and said, "smoke on the upper side."

Shangshaocheng put the bag beside her bed, then went to the bathroom door, leaned against the doorframe, and vomited the smoke into the bathroom.

CEN Qinghe turned over and sat up. She took her two white and greasy arms out of the quilt, put the quilt in front of her chest, and carried her bag. She took out a bag from inside, which contained a new set of underwear and a new skirt.

The new underwear is all black, without any pattern, and the style is also very simple. Seeing this, Shang Shaocheng asked in a voice, "why don't you wear the one yesterday?"

CEN Qinghe thought of his underwear last night, not to mention all the fun, but also with a heart, perspective tulle and lace, men like it. Of course, she only wore it to please Shang Shaocheng.

"Not comfortable." She replied frankly.

Shang Shaocheng reacted quickly and immediately said with a smile, "do you want to show me something special? I love it. It's not in vain. "

CEN Qinghe suddenly red face, irritable said: "on the side, I change clothes."

Shang Shaocheng took a cigarette and said with the smoke, "before you let me go, I thought you were shameless. Now it's all about this. What's the shame."

CEN Qinghe ignored him and took his underwear to the quilt. He saw her buttoning her backhand and said in a voice, "do you want me to help you?"

"No, thank you."

She put on her underpants under the quilt. Her legs were lifted up. It was sour and heavy, and she was dragged to the place where she had been tossed all night. It was killing her.

Shang Shaocheng looked at her and said in a low voice, "it hurts?"

CEN Qinghe embarrassed, whispered back: "nothing."

He was distressed in his heart and could not help joking, "I just like your strong." Without exception, received Cen Qinghe's big white eyes.

After all the underwear had been put on, she didn't care about being seen by him in other places. The key point was that the new skirt was made of wool. She didn't want to stick wool on the bed, so she got up and wanted to get out of the quilt. Leg acid, cen Qinghe out of bed action is not neat, hands on the bed, kneeling on both knees, she climbed out of the quilt. Standing by the bathroom door, Shang Shaocheng has been staring at her. It's clearly some Coyote's embarrassed action, but in his eyes, it's damned sexy.

She finally stretched her legs from the bed to the ground. As soon as she reached for her skirt, Shang Shaocheng threw the two mouthfuls of cigarettes into the toilet and walked towards her.

With open arms, he took her to his arms. He lowered his head and rubbed her neck. Cen Qinghe was numb and itchy, and said in a low voice, "don't make trouble. I'll put on my clothes."

Shang Shaocheng whispered, "it's not urgent."

He held her, hands swam around her waist and back, cen Qinghe was lifted by him, his whole body was covered with goose bumps, felt his breath was familiar... Familiar danger, she immediately clasped his arm and said: "don't kiss, quickly change clothes and go out to eat."

Shang Shao city low calm voice reply way: "is you hook me first."

CEN Qinghe subconsciously wants to refute, but when the words come to her mouth, she immediately reacts that it's useless to quarrel with him, and there's nothing to be proud of if you win. The key is to get rid of his idea of rising anytime and anywhere.

Clasping his arm, she asked him in a soft voice, "I'm hungry. You don't hear my stomach growling. Go out to eat first, or you'll lose me if you don't eat again."

Shang Shaocheng held her and buried her head in her soft and sweet neck. After a few seconds, he raised his head and inhaled: "get dressed quickly, pack up and go out for dinner."

CEN Qinghe immediately showed a smiling face and wore a skirt on his face. A red tweed skirt is not long, and the hem is slightly spread. It's also a simple style, but she's good-looking and has a good figure, so she looks slim in waist and long in legs. It's an advantage everywhere.

Shang Shaocheng gathered up her long hair and helped her zip up the back. Cen Qinghe said thanks and walked out.

First came to the next bedroom, she opened the quilt looking for things, Shang Shaocheng asked: "looking for what?"

CEN Qinghe looked around, "where are my pantyhose?"

Shangshaocheng said: "in the master bedroom."

When he reminded her, she was a little confused, until he repeated: "we came from the master bedroom last night, and we took off our clothes. When I brought you here, you didn't wear anything but a bathrobe."

CEN Qinghe let him say some angry, but there is no reason to refute, only red face out of the guest bedroom, turn to the master bedroom.

When he got to the master bedroom, cen Qinghe realized that Shang Shaocheng was right. Looking at the mess on the bed and carpet, it was not difficult to judge that this was the first "crime scene.".

She easily found the black pantyhose, one leg hanging under the bed, the other leg was covered by the quilt, she went to think about taking out the pantyhose, but also took out the white lace underwear.

The button of the underwear was hung on the pantyhose. She lowered her head and untied it. She didn't dare to look at Shang Shaocheng's face behind her.

Shangshaocheng came from behind, holding her waist, chin against her head, soft voice: "what would you like to eat later?"

CEN Qinghe said in a low voice, "all right."

Shang Shaocheng said: "it's bad for your health not to eat barbecue hot pot today. I'll take you to eat to make up your body."

CEN Qinghe's ears are red, and he can talk sharp at ordinary times, but now he just feels dry all over.

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