Chapter 501

Although Georges Sheng doesn't like to take the initiative to attack, she is not a "sit and wait" person. She bullies her family. If he doesn't deal with it, he deserves to be alone.

Song Xizheng seems to be concentrating on blowing his hair. George Sheng leans back two inches without any trace. Song Xi stretches her hand and can reach it without moving. But as soon as she reaches over, George Sheng's head leans back a little. She has to look down and ask, "is it hot?"

George Sheng thin lips open: "sit tired."

After that, he simply put his arms back on his body, half a meter away from her.

Song Xi didn't change his clothes when he came back, and he couldn't go to bed in his pants. The only thing he could do was to lean forward as far as he could, and put the hair dryer closer to him. George Sheng's legs were supported by men. At this moment, Song Xi unconsciously stood in the middle of his legs, inadvertently facing his deep black eyes. Song Xi instantly guessed that he was intentional.

You mean to tease her, don't you?

Song Xi suddenly raised a leg, knelt down beside a small bed between Georges' legs, leaned forward and helped him blow his hair.

No matter what kind of posture, the same is always provocative desire, George Sheng hair is short, less than a minute to blow almost, Song Xi turned off the hair dryer, said: "OK."

She moves back, but Georges Sheng puts his hand around her back neck and pulls her down directly. Song Xi lies on the soft black bathrobe, only one hand away from Georges Sheng's face.

Before, on the sofa downstairs, he went up and she went down. She could clearly feel the strong pressure on him, so she had to hide under his shadow. But at this time, her up and down, his beautiful face is dark, because the top of the head of the light is blocked by her, from this point of view, he seems to have no anger, only exciting beautiful skin.

The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque. They can be used on men. They are more black than hair color. They are about to cover the eyes with long eyelashes. They are a pair of fascinating eyes. Under the bridge of the nose is the thin but shapeless lip.

Song Xi's eyes are not controlled from top to bottom, and finally fixed on his lips. She thinks that her desire is obvious enough, and Georges Sheng should take the initiative to kiss her. But as time goes by, he just lies quietly, but she can't stand it, so she wants to kiss her.

George Sheng looks at her lazily. He doesn't believe that she has such a strong determination. Sure enough, after a moment's silent pulling, Song Xi slowly lowers his head. He thinks she wants to kiss her directly. As a result, she is just with his forehead against his forehead and the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose. There is always a distance between the four lips that can feel each other's temperature.

George Sheng's mind was empty for two seconds. At last, he had a flash of inspiration. He felt that this picture seemed familiar. A few days ago, in the kitchen downstairs, he also used this method to tease her. Who could not help but move first? I didn't expect that... She would return the same way so quickly.

Song Xi is particularly bad, such a distance also deliberately said: "your forehead warm cool, uncomfortable?"

Her lips opened and closed, almost touching Georgeson's.

George Sheng was silent, thin lips open: "took a cold bath."

Song Xi said, "why take a cold bath in this weather?"

"It's bad for your health to put out the fire and do too much," said Georgeson

Song Xi's blood gushed to his face. He knew clearly, but he said in a funny way: "I can't understand what you said."

George Sheng's voice was low: "don't understand. You can't feel the pain anyway."

He used to poke people's hearts at random. Originally, Song Xi wanted to tease him, but when he heard this, he felt that he was suffering. He was a little pitiful. If he teased him again, wouldn't he fall into the trap?

After a moment's silence, she said in a voice, "then I won't disturb you. Get up and have dinner."

With that, she raised her head, but Georges Sheng clasped her back neck with his big hand and said in a low voice, "I've been bothering for so long, so I'm going away?"

Song Xi has guessed what will happen next. Her cheek is burning hot. She whispers: "what do you want?"

George Sheng's voice was low, full of bewitching: "kiss me."

Song Xi brain boom, the whole body with electricity, can't say is pain or itch.

You have to know how to advance and retreat. After teasing him for such a long time, she didn't plan to retreat. She closed her eyes, and Song Xi took the initiative to kiss Georges Sheng's lips. He lay still. He didn't have the strength in the past. He was quiet like a sleeping beast.

Song Xi knows what he means. He intends to give the initiative to her. This time, he is the one who enjoys the service.

Today, she is in a good mood, and she doesn't care much about him. Song Xi is never a master who is afraid of things. Since he wants to be teased, she has no reason not to fight.

The four lips meet each other. Song Xi learns the steps of Georges Sheng. From light to heavy, from outside to inside, she kisses him carefully, including the tip of her tongue prying open his lips and teeth. Although she is embarrassed, she is even more reluctant to admit defeat.

In less than ten seconds, George Sheng couldn't help responding to her. From the breeze to the storm, Song Xi lost the initiative without noticing. However, when she responded, he immediately kisses him more fiercely. With unyielding stubbornness, George Sheng turns to press her under his body and extends her hand into her clothes along the hem.

Because of her concentration, Song Xi didn't respond for a moment until George Sheng's hand covered her chest through her underwear. Song Xi opened her eyes in a panic and raised her hand to hold his arm.

George Sheng also opened his eyes. He was hot all over, and her chest was obviously undulating.

Silence for a long time, two people tacit, now is not the time, so can only let the impulse slowly recede.

I don't know how long after that, Song Xi took the lead in opening his mouth and said in a voice, "is it enough to take advantage of it?"

George Sheng glared at her, her hand under her clothes slowly slipped, her fingers swept the soft meat around her waist, her scalp numb.

He turned over and lay on one side. Song Xi sat up and pretended to be calm. He said, "go down to dinner. I'm starving."

George Sheng said, "you go first."

"And you?" she asked

He said, "I'll come later."

Song Xi goes out of George Sheng's room. As she walks to the third floor, she reaches out and touches her cheek. It's very hot. She goes back to her room to take a bath and change her pajamas. When she goes downstairs again, George Sheng hasn't come out yet. When she goes in, she hears the sound of water coming from the bathroom and stands at the door of the bathroom. Song Xi raises her voice and asks, "haven't you finished yet?"

After a few seconds, Georges Sheng's low voice came: "don't wait for me, go to eat first."

His bathroom is very big, and his voice has a light sense of emptiness. Song Xi thinks of the fire fighting he said before, and an indescribable picture appears in his mind.

That night, they didn't eat it. She was waiting for him downstairs. He came down for more than 40 minutes, and the noodles couldn't be eaten for a long time. She made two bowls of pimple soup. There were two eggs in Georgeson's bowl, which she quietly compensated for.