CEN Qinghe's happy is just beyond words. If he wasn't cold all over, she would think she was dreaming, and she was not willing to let go. She had been holding his neck and was dragged home by him.

She came out in a hurry. All the rooms didn't turn on the lights. In the dark, Shang Shaocheng put the long flower box on the porch cabinet and put one hand around her waist. Cen Qinghe hung him softly. He picked her up with one arm and walked to her room.

Fortunately, it's not the first time to come back. If you don't know how to do it, at least you won't go to the wrong room.

It's better to say goodbye than to get married. But Cen Qinghe has only been separated from him for 256 hours, but it's like she hasn't seen him for three years. She doesn't say a word and just sticks to him. Shang Shaocheng hooks the door of her bedroom with her feet and tries to identify the furnishings. She puts the cake box on the table and he holds her to the bed.

His lips were on her cheek, still with a chill, but Cen Qinghe smelled the familiar smell, which belonged to his unique fragrance, mixed with cigarette and bath liquid.

Whatever you want, heaven treats her well. Cen Qinghe doesn't drink, but he seems to be drunk. Drunk people tend to go crazy and do things they dare not do when they are sober.

CEN Qinghe boldly seduced Shang Shaocheng, in his own home, in the case of people next door.

Originally, Shang Shaocheng didn't dare to think much about it. She felt that she had no face and would never do anything with CAI Xinyuan while she was still there. But the surprise often came suddenly and quickly. From entering the door to now, she didn't ask a word. It was like a spirit sucking spirit. She wanted to squeeze something out of him.

He was so surprised at the bottom of his heart that he didn't come back at first. Leng was a little embarrassed by her, and he had a kind of irresistible sense of sight. But this situation didn't last long, because he was also a person who couldn't stir up trouble. She wrapped around him in the dark, and her soft lips urgently kissed his brow bone, eyes, bridge of nose, and finally his lips

She told a big lie, saying that she didn't care whether he would go back to the night city or not. It was all lies. At the moment, she couldn't wait to see her reaction. I didn't know that she thought she wanted to eat.

Shang Shaocheng was in a hurry to come back. He was hot-blooded. Now she made him hot blooded. He took off his coat and sweater three times and five times and two times. He was hot all over, as if he had a high fever.

CEN Qinghe didn't use the sexy underwear she had prepared earlier. She was wearing a cartoon nightgown. She didn't know. For him, the best thing was her. He didn't care what she was wearing. Moreover, if he had to be superior, he felt that she was more out of his control.

I still remember a long time ago, when he drove to her downstairs, he was stopped by her, who happened to buy snacks downstairs. At that time, she was wearing a cotton Nightgown, not long or short, with her knees up. But her legs were long, and from a long distance, she saw a pair of big white legs, thin and straight wandering outside.

Later, Xiao Er quarreled with her and always lifted her skirt with her mouth. In fact, that Kung Fu was very happy in his heart. He had a sense of comfort in breeding dogs for thousands of days.

That picture, he has been remembering to this day.

It's said that food and sex, he's afraid he's already on her way, thinking about her is not a day or two, otherwise he won't use the relationship in the evening, struggling to toss back.

That cavity wants to see her heart, simply can Zhao sun moon.

It's not that he didn't want to fight with her in her bed. It's just that he didn't want to fight with her so soon. When there was someone next door, Shang Shaocheng's nerves were strangely sharp, and he was inexplicably excited. He thought again that he might die on her.

CEN Qinghe was also crazy, but after all, she didn't drink too much. She was so excited that she didn't forget to cover them with a quilt and make a big deal in a dull voice.

After a joy on the verge of suffocation, Shang Shaocheng lifts the quilt and reveals her upper body. Her vision has already adapted to the darkness. Cen Qinghe vaguely sees his clavicle and the lines and outlines of his chest muscles. She nests beside him, her face is red, her hair is messy, and her body is still shaking slightly.

Shang Shaocheng said, "I turned on the light?"

CEN Qinghe hummed back: "what are you doing?"

"I want to smoke," Shang said

CEN Qinghe hugged his waist and said, "don't smoke."

Every time he smokes the first thing afterwards, she wonders what's good about it.

Shang Shao city gently coaxed: "just one." She doesn't understand. After the event, a cigarette is better than a living immortal.

CEN Qinghe didn't want to restrain him too much. He pulled back his arm and said in a low voice, "turn on the bedside lamp."

He leaned over to touch the switch, the room lit up in a pearly color, cen Qinghe without exception reached out to cover his eyes.

Shang Shaocheng got out of bed and picked up his coat from the ground. Then he took out a cigarette from his coat pocket.

CEN Qinghe saw him standing by the bed in a low voice along the finger seam: "you quickly take a bath and put on your clothes."

Shang Shaocheng lit a cigarette, turned to look at the bed, said with a smile: "this Kung Fu began to face thin, isn't it a little late?"

CEN Qinghe said in a low voice, "keep your voice down."

Shang Shaocheng said, "don't worry. If Cai Xinyuan could hear this kind of volume, she would have woken up earlier. You were more active than me."

CEN Qinghe is so angry that he grabs the pillow and smashes it at him. Shang Shaocheng blocks it with one hand, and then puts the pillow between himself and the coat cabinet door, so he openly leans on it to smoke. The key is to smoke. He has to wear a dress.

There were only two people in the room, and Cen Qinghe didn't care much. He turned over and sat up, staring at him, and said in a small voice, "put on your clothes!"

Shangshaocheng said: "you find a dress for me to wear."

CEN Qinghe had no way. She lifted the quilt and was silent for a long time before she found her nightgown. She put it on her body and got out of bed. She elbowed him, "go there."

Shang Shaocheng walks away with a pillow. Cen Qinghe opens the cabinet door and takes out a hanger from the inside. There is a black shirt hanging on the hanger, which is a man's.

Shang Shaocheng's face suddenly changed, "whose?"

CEN Qinghe glanced back: "yours!"

Shangshaocheng brow light frown, eyes with confusion, cen Qinghe a pick collar, "this brand is not you wear?"

When you look at the brand in shangshaocheng, you can think of it. It's made in Italy and can't be bought in China. No wonder he couldn't find it. It turned out that she had worn it home a long time ago.

CEN Qinghe said, "I'll go to the bathroom and get the bath towel. You wait a moment."

Shang Shaocheng said, "why take bath towel?"

CEN Qinghe said, "do you have to cover the past? Let people see what to do. "

Shang Shaocheng said, "if you go out and help me watch, who else can see if Cai Xinyuan doesn't come out?"

CEN Qinghe thought it was the same. She quietly opened the door. She looked into the next room. The living room was quiet and motionless. Like a thief, she waved to shangshaocheng to show him that he could come out.

Shangshaocheng didn't care at all. He came out and walked slowly to the bathroom. Cen Qinghe was angry when he took those two steps?

She pushed him on the back, three steps at a time, trying to push him into the bathroom, but he pulled her in with his backhand.

In the bathroom, cen Qinghe said in a low voice, "don't make trouble. Take a bath. I'll bring your clothes and pants for you."

Shangshaocheng said: "wash together."

CEN Qinghe is guilty of being a thief for fear that Cai Xinyuan will come out at any time, even though Cai Xinyuan doesn't seem to have the habit of getting up at night.

She earned to go, Shang Shaocheng stuck her under the arm, dragged her to the shower, and turned on the tap without saying a word. The water in his pocket is pouring down everywhere. Cen Qinghe wants to run away, but he can't cry out. He has to grasp Shang Shao's chest.

"Hiss..." Shang Shaocheng took a cold breath, and immediately gave it back.

"Ah! Shangshaocheng... "

CEN Qinghe rips at him, and his hand splashes on him. The sound sounds like punishment.

Shangshaocheng was not willing to beat her again. She had to be beaten and said in a low voice: "beat Cai Xinyuan again."

Obviously, this sentence works better than anything. The hairy Cen Qinghe calms down and stares at him.

At this moment, the water has already wet them. He is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. He has already taken off all his clothes. Poor Cen Qinghe's Nightgown is clinging to his body. Her hair is wet after washing. She glares at him, and his beautiful face is full of smiles.

Looking at it, she suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Smile even if it is broken, Shang Shaocheng took a look at her body, deliberately ruffian said: "wet temptation."

CEN Qinghe hit him on the arm and said, "wet fart!"

"Hiss... Pain." Shang Shaocheng frowns. No matter whether it's true or not, it's necessary to pretend first.

CEN Qinghe raised his hand and dragged him to the bottom of the shower. He stretched his arm and pulled his head and said, "low point."

Shangshaocheng obediently lowered her head, she took the initiative to help him wash his hair, this is the first time Pangu opened the world.

Before and after that, he served her. She didn't even open her eyes. This time, Shang Shaocheng closed his eyes and asked with interest, "why do you wash my hair?"

CEN Qinghe squeezed shampoo on top of his head, and it was frothing.

Shang Shaocheng didn't believe it. He said with a smile, "I came back suddenly. I was very moved in my heart."

CEN Qinghe was told the central thing by him, but his mouth was full of ruffians and ruffians: "you send 'warmth' thousands of miles away. I'm always embarrassed to get out of bed and turn my face."

Shang Shaocheng said with a smile: "have you never seen me so intimate?"

CEN Qinghe suddenly thought of a thing, "how did you come back?"

Before they called, he said that when he didn't come back in the evening, it was already ten o'clock in the night. The latest flight from Haicheng to Yecheng was at ten twenty. Unless he was at the airport at that time, he couldn't come back. But his words didn't sound like a lie.

Shang Shaocheng said, "I came back by private plane."

"Ah?" CEN Qinghe eyes a stare, can't help but stop the action in the hand, "true or false?"

Shang Shaocheng gave her a hand and said, "go on."

She continued to wash his hair and listen to him say: "originally, I really planned to stay in Haicheng for the night. Chen Boxuan called to say that you were crying. I feel sad. I don't want you to stay in the night city alone. Someone I know happens to work in the air traffic control Bureau. Let him get a special approval and come back easily."

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