"Oh" Gong sijue's throat overflowed with a spoiled low smile.

He sat by the bed and said, "good, I'll help you!".

Soft tone, like a newborn baby.

He unzipped her back with great care.

Her back is beautiful, and the butterfly bone is very sexy.

Gong sijue smiled on his lips, oh, his girl.

When the dress was completely taken off, Leng Qinghuan's face was covered with a thin layer of sweat. Her drunken eyes were hazy and charming.

Raise your hand and pinch the face of the person in front of you.

"Meier, good night!".

After that, she fell on the comfortable big bed, closed her eyes, touched the bed and fell asleep.

The man smiled more and pinched his face like her.

"Leng Qinghuan" he called her name.

The woman curled up like a baby, but in a few seconds, she breathed evenly and slept well.

She was always like this, raising his fire, but she didn't feel it.

Gong sijue was helpless.

He sat by the bed, his black pupil staring at the girl's sleeping face and thinking of everything tonight, a trace of warmth floated in his heart. There may have been his trace in her heart.

Even a little bit of it gave him hope.

Looking at her sweet lips, he leaned over and kissed her gently.

I don't know when, the desire in his eyes gradually faded, only the tenderness and care.

For a long time, he let her go.

"Good night!" He talks like a babble.

The next day.

Cold and cheerfully rubbed the sore temples, and you woke up. You feel bad about a hangover.

"Good morning, Miss Leng!".

Leng Qinghuan was suddenly surprised. In front of the bed, stood a woman in her sixties, with a kind face.

"Hello," she replied politely.

Then I opened my eyes and looked around. The gray tone decoration is low-key but elegant. This bedroom is so strange.

"Where is this?".

Sister Li was about to reply when a tall figure appeared at the door of the bedroom.

The man walked into the room and stared lazily at the confused little woman on the bed. He was dressed in white home clothes and put his hand in his trouser bag. He had just bathed, his hair was half dry, and a few strands of broken hair flowed on his full forehead, adding a trace of evil Charm.

After Leng Qinghuan reacted, he looked at his body for the first time.

When she saw her wide white nightgown, her eyes were full of panic. She looked at the man angrily.

"Miss Leng, I think you're uncomfortable sleeping in your dress, so I decided to change Mr. Gong's pajamas for you!" Sister Li is a guest.

Leng Qinghuan bit his lips, blushing and embarrassed.

Thank you, sister-in-law Li.

Sister Li finally understood why the young master told her to wait here early. The heart sighed. The young master brought a woman back for the first time. I didn't expect that the little girl was so easy to coax!

Sister Li withdrew.

The only thing left in the room was the refreshing Gong sijue and the embarrassed cold joy on his face.

The atmosphere was a little delicate. She coughed uncomfortably, hung her head, grabbed the sheet with her little hand, and was secretly annoyed. Why didn't she remember last night?

"Drank sober soup!" Gong sijue paced to the bed and looked down at Leng Qinghuan.

Leng Qinghuan didn't dare to look him in the eye. He was so frank that she just thought he had touched her.

Well, it's embarrassing.

She took the bowl on the bedside table, drank it slowly, and glanced at the jade man from time to time.

When she looked again, Gong sijue's enlarged beauty had gathered in front of her. The tip of their noses almost touched the tip of their noses. They were cold and happy, blushed and heartbeat, and their hearts mentioned to their throat.

"Teach... Professor" she is like a frightened rabbit.

Gong sijue's heart was gripped. He couldn't stand her posture!

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