Chapter 284

Shen Qinghuan has never been seen her feet by men other than Shen Haotian. She subconsciously turns her face.

Lu Ziheng's voice was low, but he intended to tease: "just now, he said that he didn't see enough of his brother, why don't he see it now?"

The boy's hand covers the back of the girl's hand, and all the movements are careful, for fear of pressing -- Teng -- the beloved girl.

When Lu Ziheng's finger slips over his broken hair, he can see Shen Qinghuan's shoulder shaking.

All those who want to continue will stop at this moment.

Damn it.

What on earth is he doing.

I didn't say that emotional things need to be gradual. I can't be so eager.

Lu Ziheng bows his body and simply leaves a kiss on Shen Qinghuan's forehead, so there is no other move.

"Do you still have a stomachache?" Lu Ziheng asked.

Shen Qinghuan is still in the thrilling collision just now. In fact, she can feel Lu Ziheng's thirst in her heart.

It's normal to have these thoughts when you are 15 or 16 years old.

Shen Qinghuan was even thinking about whether Lu Ziheng would

But he held back.

He is such a traditional and rational boy that he hinted earlier that he had something to stay when he got married.

Shen Qinghuan didn't dare to look at Lu Ziheng's sight. For a moment, she was in a trance. She shook her head.

"Since you don't sleep, my brother will take you to a place."

Lu Ziheng encircles Shen Qinghuan in his arms, and the princess picks him up like a hug.

Maybe the position is not right. Shen Qinghuan frowns painfully and instinctively pushes Lu Ziheng with both hands.

However, her strength was relatively small, and that strength could not stop Lu Ziheng.

Shen Qinghuan could even feel Lu Ziheng's shortness of breath. She heard his low voice: "Xiao Qinghuan. You are my little baby

In the past, Shen Qinghuan never thought that he could be regarded as a treasure by people who had no blood relationship other than his parents, let alone that he would hold himself in the palm of his hand.

Maybe she was born with a pair of very pure eyes. When she didn't speak, it made outsiders look like small animals, very good.

When they finished dressing and went out, Shen Qinghuan felt the chill of snowflakes sliding across his cheek outside the house, "ah Heng."

"Well?"

"Snow."

"Well."

He said very little and focused on her in his arms.

Lu Ziheng was careful all the way for fear that Shen Qinghuan would fall down.

The little girl was comfortable. Her legs dangled around his waist. She even put her arms around her neck and said to herself, "ah Heng. You put me down, put me down. "

The boy's face turned red and he carefully put the girl on the ground.

He knew that she fell to the ground like a runaway horse, with the quilt on her body.

The snow was about a foot high. Shen Qinghuan's rubber shoes were creaking on the ground