When the dryness on Luo Xiaojing's lips meets Leng Yu's coolness, she is stunned.

There are many ways to thank, but she chose the one with the most serious consequences.

Move away at a loss: "that..."

She had to say something to explain, but the rest of her words were drowned by Leng Yu's scorching kiss.

I don't know when the water cup in my hand is gone. The back of my head is tightly clasped by the warm big palm, and the cold Yu's soft kiss covers me. Luo Xiaojing is dizzy, it seems that he can only follow Leng Yu's lead.

It was her who started it. At the moment, she just wanted to escape, but Leng Yu didn't give her the chance to escape. The deep feeling in the kiss surrounded her.

The air in the chest is squeezed less and less, she will squeeze out a few words: "Leng Yu..."

Calling boss will never be of any use, so Luo Xiaojing changes his mouth, but he doesn't know that this light call, like a catalyst, makes Leng yu want more.

Deep eyes and the night outside the window, Leng Yu slowly lifted up, eyes locked her: "call me again."

"Boss, I think we can..."

Distance feeling full words let him coagulate eyebrows, just that gentle suddenly became tough, can't help but continue to kiss.

"Well..."

Forehead, eyes, nose Every inch of Leng Yu didn't let go. Luo Xiaojing was the treasure he wanted most. He could only hold it tightly in his arms.

When his lips and tongue reached her white and smooth neck, he could no longer control his bulging desire. The kiss strengthened his strength, no longer had the usual restraint, and became more and more downward

"Leng Yu, cough."

After a light cough, Luo Xiaojing's throat became itchier, and the coughing could not be controlled at all, overflowing from his lips and teeth.

Switch seems to be hard pressed to pause, Leng Yu immediately stopped all the action, pulling Luo Xiaojing to sit up.

Covering her chest, she coughed to cough out her lungs. Behind her, Leng Yu patted her back and gave her comfort. She quickly took the water cup and poured a lot of saliva.

Swallowing a few mouthfuls, throat discomfort slightly reduced, Luo Xiaojing rubbed his nose: "boss, I'm sorry."

No, why did she apologize? What's more, the apology was so imaginative that it seemed that it could have been carried on. It was because she suddenly started coughing that she was forced to stop.

"I didn't mean that, I mean..."

The more explanation, the more confusion, because she first took the initiative to kiss God.

"Well, forget it." Luo Xiaojing gave up the struggle, the God think how to think it, anyway, she and God, is not back.

Leng Yu said with a smile: "you still have a fever. I won't bully you today."

Luo Xiaojing's face was redder than his fever.

Don't bully today, then another day?

Ah, ah, ah! She became dirty and began to think about these things that made people blush and heart beat again.

Taking a big breath of air pressure, Luo Xiaojing looks down at the foot of the bed and says, "boss, I feel better. I want to go to the studio and revise the hand-painted picture of flowers finished in the morning."

You can't stay in the same space with the big God any more. Something will really happen.

Get up just want to stand up, a strength is at this time a pull, no defense of Luo Xiaojing ah, in front of a white ceiling.

The sky twists and turns, she fell into the familiar embrace, solid muscle hit hurt her for a while, is a low cry, the body is driven by the strength of a twist, she hit into the cold Yu deep eyes.

"You said to be obedient and rest today."

Junyan enlarges in front of her eyes, and the clear breath lingers on her nose. While breathing, Luo Xiaojing moves her lips, and then she is speechless by the burning in his eyes.

"I'm just a little tired, too, together."

There's something wrong with her ear, isn't there? How could God want to sleep with her?

In this case, you will not be able to sleep.

She moved impatiently: "that..."

"The burn on my back is not cured. If you move around, it will hurt."

Breathing a stagnation, Luo Xiaojing did not dare to move.

After waiting for a moment, she heard Leng Yu's long breath.

Feeling that he should be asleep, Luo Xiaojing does not give up to move again, the big hand across her waist suddenly closes, she sticks to him more tightly.

Big God pretends to sleep?

He stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Da Shen's eyes. He didn't respond. He pressed the corner of his lips. Da Shen was still asleep.

So the tighter hand must be the instinctive reaction for fear of her escaping.

After waiting for a while, Luo Xiaojing has a headache and finds that she still can't break the confinement of Leng Yu. Seeing that he is sleeping so deeply, she doesn't dare to wake him up, so she can only stare at him.

"Eyebrows can be so heroic."

Luo Xiaojing murmured in a low voice. His fingers caressed his eyebrows and fell on his high nose."A big man with such a beautiful nose is really a drag."

She never doubted Leng Yu's face, but it was the first time that she was so close.

"Eyelashes are longer than I am. It's unreasonable."

Even if the facial features are delicate and provocative, even the additional items are full marks.

Luo Xiaojing's greedy eyes are getting deeper and deeper, and the great God is almost perfect in her eyes.

But how can such a perfect God like himself?

"If I can win the merrance sculpture award, I will be confident that I can stand by your side."

The heart has already been filled with Leng Yu's full, but her inferiority makes her flinch.

"I can only make constant efforts to shorten the distance between me and you."

The finger belly falls on Leng Yu's thin lip, Luo Xiaojing pastes it, takes it away and pastes it to his own lip.

She wanted to wait a little longer and break away from Leng Yu so that both of them could sleep well. Unexpectedly, listening to his regular heartbeat, she fell asleep unconsciously.

The man holding her tightly, slowly opens his dark eyes after a moment, and gazes at the sleeping Luo Xiaojing absently.

Fingers gently stroked her frown, as gentle as she just stroked him, and then gently got up and got out of bed, with a complex look, took the forehead temperature gun to measure body temperature.

The antipyretic has taken effect. Luo Xiaojing's temperature has dropped. Looking at the 374 degree on the LCD screen, Leng Yu is relieved.

"I used to push you away, so it's me who brings us closer."

She sighed to her quiet little face, and Leng Yu turned around and gently opened the door.

Back in his room, he went into his study and took out a stack of papers from the bottom of the drawer.

Looking, he couldn't find what he wanted. He recalled where he had put the important things, and a yellow paper slipped from the bag.

The three big words of the verdict were a little harsh. He looked at Luo Rou's name on it and sighed