Song Xi tightens his arms and shackles him tightly for fear that he will move around, but Georges Sheng is not affected at all, and rubs her at the neck.
Song Xi felt that if she went on like this again, she would lose her armor if she was not careful, so she took the initiative to say, "I spent 10 million less on you today."
George Sheng didn't say a word. His teeth were biting her earlobe. Song Xi was a very sensitive person. He snorted very low, shrunk his neck and reached out to push him.
George Sheng refused to get up. Song Xi was worn all over soft by him. His red lips opened and he said, "would you like to stay with me for a few days?"
George Sheng was electrified, washed wave after wave, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He swallowed, breathed heavily, and swung around her ears.
Song Xi is too grinding. He can't bear to refuse her reasonable request, but at the same time, he has to bear his own physiological needs. It's strange that she even said so much soft words.
He buried his head in her neck. Every time he exhaled, the air was steaming her body like a heat wave. Song Xi's cheek was very hot. After a while, Georges Sheng slowly raised his head, looked down at her and said, "I want to charge interest."
Although Song Xi said rational words, she was confused and confused at the bottom of her heart. For a moment, she didn't understand. Her eyes were puzzled: "what's the interest?"
George Sheng thin lips open, voice low magnetic: "Song dirty."
He did not say this sentence is OK, said Song Xi second understand, eyebrow light frown, angry way: "you just dirty, I did not think that way."
George Sheng asked in a low voice, "never thought about it?"
Song Xi opened his mouth and wanted to lie, saying that he had never thought about it, but he changed it to: "I won't tell you."
George Sheng glared at her delicate face, his eyes became more and more dark, and he lowered his head to kiss her. Song Xi whispered, "don't you feel bad like this?"
If she can't do it, she's all on fire, not to mention him?
But Georgeson said, "I'm very determined."
Then he kisses her on the lip.
Song Xi thinks that George Sheng is drinking poison to quench her thirst, but he is also gradually challenging her bottom line. It's hard to say which one is the first.
Even if you can't get her right now, it's good to charge some interest.
They are tired of going all the way. They sit up until the car drives into the mountain area of Cuicheng. Song Xi's cheeks are burning red. George Sheng opens his coat and puts it on her.
The car stopped at the gate of the courtyard, and they got off and went inside. After passing the two snowmen in the courtyard, Song Xi said with a smile, "Meixi, Xiaosheng, good evening."
George Sheng glanced at the two balls under the snowman's skirt and said without expression, "I didn't admit it was me."
Song Xi immediately said: "then I stand with other men, you are not jealous?"
Smell speech, George Sheng slant her one eye, this eye in the outsider looks enough deterrent, but Song Xi is not painful, holding his hand in smile.
When they go home, one goes to the second floor and the other goes to the third floor. After taking a bath, Song Xi changes into a beautiful silk nightgown. Of course, there is a long sleeve Nightgown outside the nightgown. It's not easy to wear too sexy to avoid excessive seduction. He can't hold it.
George Sheng quickly came in from the outside. He was wearing a black half sleeve T-shirt, casual pajamas and his toiletries. He handed them to Song Xi and said, "here you are."
Song Ximing knew the reason and asked, "will you wash it on my side in the future?"
"It's troublesome to run back and forth," said Georges
Song Xi calmly takes it over, turns around and walks to the bathroom. As soon as he turns around, he can't help smiling.
When she came out of the bathroom, Georges Sheng had been reading by the bed, with her quilt on her legs. It was only two nights. It seemed that everyone was used to sleeping in the same bed. The habit was really awe inspiring.
Song Xi came up from the other side of the big bed, lifted the quilt and lay down on his back. There was a distance of 20 cm between him and Georges Sheng. They flew to Hong Kong at more than 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. Song Xi closed his eyes and said, "good night."
George Sheng empties his left hand and pulls Song Xi's right hand under the quilt. Half a minute later, Song Xi opens his eyes and looks up and says, "Hi."
Georgeson's jewel like black pupils came down and looked at her.
Song Xi eyes innocent, lovely tone said: "you tell me a story chant?"
George Sheng said, "what story?"
Song Xi said, "whatever, I just want to listen to you." In other words, she is a little addicted to his voice, which is the level of pregnancy in the legend.
George Sheng said, "want to hear a story?"
Song Xi nodded: "well."
Thin lips open, he said in a voice: "please me."
Only two words, Leng is crisp to Song Xi face into the quilt, it is clear that the ear pregnant, but the face is embarrassed.
Seeing this, Georges Sheng put a smile on his eyes and asked, "have I been talking to you all the time, so you won't refuse?"
Hearing the speech, Song Xi suddenly raised his head. To be clear, only half of his head, his eyes and nose are exposed outside the quilt, and his mouth is still inside.
With his big eyes flashing, Song Xi said in a dull voice, "don't you promise to keep me for a few more days?"
George Sheng glared at her and said, "I'm afraid I'm not responsible?"
Song Xi is noncommittal, he says again: "we already married."
Song Xi said, "that's not the same."
Then she stretched out her hands: "I don't even have a wedding ring. The marriage certificate is still Yuan Bao. Even if his name is written on it, you probably don't know."
Song Xi is thinking of this stubble, daily ridicule, but George Sheng suddenly feel a stab in the heart, all said that sooner or later is to return, did not expect this sentence to come true here.
Put down the book, he slid down to face with her, eyes cold mixed with soft, low voice: "blame me?"
Song Xi glanced up, pursed his lips slightly and said, "look at your future performance. If you always treat me well, forget about the past. After all, I'm very generous, but if you make me sad as before..."
Eyelashes down, Song Xi whispered: "I will not forgive a person many times."
George Sheng put his hand over Song Xi's face, stroked his thumb up and down, and said in a low voice, "no more."
Song Xi moved forward and took the initiative to squeeze into his arms. Georges Sheng couldn't see the expression on her face, but heard her stuffy voice saying, "come back on the 15th, I'll go to see my father. I still want to tell him about us first. From childhood to adulthood, he's afraid that I'll suffer a little loss. I don't want to cut first and then play."
George Sheng is not unhappy, but unexpectedly comfortable, which only shows that Song Xi's family education is very strict, but also that she wants to really start this relationship with him.
"Well, you go first. If your father doesn't agree, I'll visit him again."
When he finished, Song Xi hugged him harder. After a while, she heard a man's deep and sweet voice: "if your father agrees, can I exercise my husband's rights?"
Song Xixiu raised his head, hair slightly messy, staring at him, angry way: "Georges Sheng, you show the original!" Let the previous ascetic aura, like no one can touch, of course, he will not touch others.
And now
George Sheng glared at Song Xi, lips open and close: "you don't know me enough."