Chapter 350

Ning Huan was his heart a jump, pursed lips to lift leg to walk past.

They were not far apart, but after a few steps, she had already come to him.

Shen Shiyuan stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

She was held by him, people sitting on his legs, across the suit pants, Ninghuan can feel his temperature.

The hand that fell on her waist was like a fire, sticking to her waist through the gauze skirt.

Ning Huan felt that his whole body was hot with the temperature of his palm. His face was getting hotter and hotter. His hand couldn't help pulling his hand: "three little?"

"Baby."

All of a sudden, he leaned down on her shoulder. As he opened his mouth, the lip slapped her ear.

Ning Huan whole person trembled for a while, originally already red face more red.

"Why did you go to the airport all of a sudden, huh?"

His voice is very low, mellow subwoofer, Ninghuan simply can't carry.

The breath that spilled in her ear when she opened her mouth made her breath gradually anxious. She could not help turning her head, raised her hand, pushed his face slightly, and opened the distance between the two.

Shen Shiyuan's hand relaxed slightly and suddenly turned around holding her.

Ning Huan's back is against the piano, and he is in front.

He looked down at her and insisted on an answer: "hmm?"

"To pick you up."

Said, rather Huan pause for a while, looking down at his shirt collar, and added: "I'll pick you up home, three less."

As soon as she finished, the back of her head was tightly clasped by her big hands.

Soon, her chin was raised, Ning Huan just raised his head to see more and more close to the face, his kiss fell down.

The two people have been kissing so many times that they already have a tacit understanding.

Shen Shiyuan's attack is fierce. Ning Huan is a little overwhelmed. When he gets to the back, he wants to retreat, but the back of his head is tightly held by him. He can only bear his storm.

I don't know how long, when Ning Huan is released, his brain is blank, and he plunges directly into Shen Shiyuan's arms.

Two people's breathing are a little urgent, who did not speak, so tightly holding.

After nearly five minutes, Shen Shiyuan suddenly touched the piano. Ning Huan was surprised and looked up at him.

As soon as she looked up, her eyes ran into those smiling peach blossom eyes.

"Back?"

He lowered his head and rubbed her nose, breathing in front of her, rather happy inside a hot.

"Well."

She bowed her head, answered and gently pushed him away.

At this time, it was more than eight in the evening. Shen Shiyuan asked her to take a bath.

When she came out of the bath, the man who was blowing on the balcony came in.

When he came in, Ning Huan, sitting in front of the dresser, just yawned. He raised his hand and rubbed her head. "Sleepy?"

Ning Huan was a little embarrassed, "not yet."

Her feet haven't fully recovered, so she can't go to the dance company, and the housekeeper won't let her practice at home.

These days, she can take a nap for nearly two hours every day. How can she get sleepy so quickly.

Shen Shiyuan smiles from the corner of his eye. Then he turns around and takes his clothes into the bathroom.

Ning Huan saw his smile in the mirror, and his face became hot.

When Shen San Shao picked eyebrows, he was really not an ordinary demon.

When Shen Shiyuan came out, Ning Huan was in bed, returning the news of Liang Xitong.

Zhao Qingke went to the United States to talk about her on the third day after she returned home, and the other side soon made a public apology to Ning Huan.

Originally, the three of them would have arranged a dance during the exchange, but now that something like this happened, Li Qingyan and Liang Xitong were not necessary.

In another week, they will be back.

Ning Huan's feet, almost a month.

Shen Shiyuan went to the hospital with her before going on a business trip. The doctor made it clear that she can't dance at present unless she doesn't want to dance in the future.

There's a competition for the dance company in June, and she can't take part in it now.

Liang Xitong naturally wants to pick up. They are just talking about the competition.

Although a city in May has not yet entered the summer, Ning Huan has been wearing short sleeve pajamas at night.

Shen Shiyuan's hand on her shoulder, fingertips if there seems to touch her arm, rather Huan slightly stiff for a while, partial head to see him: "three less?"

Shen Shiyuan took a cold bath. When he came out of the bathroom, he was fresh. When he leaned over, he was still cool: "what are you looking at?"

"I'm chatting with Liang Xitong."

"Oh."

He answered carelessly, curling the end of her hair.

With such a big man around, how could Ning Huan talk with Liang Xitong as if nothing had happened,Besides, Liang Xitong's class is about to start. She finished chatting, put her mobile phone away, and pulled her hair, which Shen sanshao had been playing with, out of his hand: "sanshao."

"Baby."

He raised his hand and clasped it on her waist. With an effort, Ning Huan was held by him and clasped on her chest.

As soon as her left ear was ready, she rested on his chest, and his heart beat all over her ear.

"Dong Dong Dong"

Ning Huan's heart beat quickly for no reason. She moved her hands slightly and pushed him on his shoulder: "three less, it's almost ten o'clock."

As soon as she finished, Shen Shiyuan gave her a kiss.

The next second, she was pulled up by him.

He lowered his head, his forehead against her forehead, a pair of black eyes straight at her.

Ning Huan's heart beat faster and faster, and then she heard him say: "don't you mean to give me a baby?"

"Boom" for a while, Ning Huan just feel his head as if it had been blown up, a blank, thoughts completely card owner.

"I -"

she never thought that Shen sanshao, who had been on a business trip for three days, would mention such words as soon as he came back.

Before she could react, he had bowed his head to kiss.

Cool thin lips from her eyebrows have been down, and finally stop on her lips.

Ning Huan's breath was faster and faster. Her hands on his shoulder could not help but press against him. She called him again in a low voice: "San Shao -"

but after calling him, she didn't know what to say.

"It's been a long time, baby."

He bit her on the lip and looked at her with deep eyes.

Ning Huan can't say anything now. She shakes her mind, and her clothes have been pulled away by her big hand.

"I -"

there seems to be a fire in my heart, and his words are blocked.

Gradually, the hand on his shoulder was soft.

Soon, the position of the two people turned over, Ning Huan was under his pressure.

The curtains on the balcony were not closed tightly, and a breeze blew by, whistling. The curtain was blown repeatedly by the wind, sometimes twisted together, sometimes separated, just like two people on the big bed.

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