Chapter 268

When everything was finished, Li Qing wiped his sweat and straightened up to see the time. It was already 6:30 p.m.

"There's half an hour left." Li Qing shouted, ran to the bathroom and took a shower. Then he saw that the time was exactly seven o'clock. Then he ran upstairs to pick up Lin Mengdie.

Across the door, the gentle chanting sound was continuous and deep into the ear. Seeing that Lin Mengdie was not finished, Li Qing waited outside the door for five minutes. These five minutes are the limit for him. No matter how beautiful and slender Lin Mengdie's voice is, Li Qing still feels a headache after listening to many Buddhist scriptures, just like the tight hoop curse of Qi Tian Da Sheng.

"OK." Li Qing knocked on the door and then pushed the door in.

With cigarettes swirling around, Lin Mengdie ignored Li Qing at all, and the string of beads in her hand still didn't stop.

Without saying anything, Li Qing went up to block Lin Mengdie and picked him up and went out.

"You're sick!" Lin Mengdie opened her eyes. The Buddha bead fell to the ground, raised her pink fist and hit Li Qing hard on his back. Lin Mengdie himself has practiced Kung Fu, and his strength is naturally not weak. Li Qingcui grinned and shouted angrily, "be honest! It's like an explosive barrel all day. Are you bored?"

Lin Mengdie was really restrained by Li Qing's roar. She stared round her good-looking eyes and looked dull. Li Qing took this opportunity to hold her downstairs.

"Well, take a bath first." Li Qing thought, holding Lin Mengdie, went into the bathroom, gently put her on the table, pulled a towel from one side and handed it to her, and then squatted down: "here, tie it up for me."

Holding the towel in his hand, Lin Mengdie stared at Li Qing and suddenly asked, "why aren't you angry?"

"I've been angry." Li Qing stared in amazement and said naturally, "what else do you want me to do? Do you want to beat you angrily? I li Qing don't beat women."

Lin Mengdie shook her head slowly: "if you are angry, you can leave me."

"Leave?" Li Qing stared in amazement again. After a while, she gently lowered her head and kissed Lin Mengdie's jade hand hanging on her knee.

Jiao's body trembled slightly. Lin Mengdie blinked her beautiful eyes. She felt more and more unable to see through the man in front of her.

"When I was wayward, if someone was willing to tolerate me, maybe everything would be different." Li Qing looked up and said with bright eyes.

Lin Mengdie's body stiffened. After a while, she regained her consciousness. Without saying a word, she gently tied the towel in her hand to Li Qing's eyes.

Li Qing listened to the woman's rustling voice and pursed her mouth slightly.

After taking a bath, Lin Mengdie wrapped her bathrobe. Li Qingcai pulled the towel covering her eyes off her head, looked at the wet haired beauty in front of her, and then shrugged: "go watch TV?"

"No." Lin Mengdie answered cleanly, but Li Qing was obviously not asking her for her meaning. He directly picked Lin Mengdie up, went downstairs and put it on the soft sofa.

Seeing the orderly living room arranged by Li Qing, Lin Mengdie couldn't help feeling dizzy. Is this hateful guy Jiuzhan Nestle? The current arrangement is not like the house she has lived in for more than ten years.

Turn on the TV, Li Qing adjusted the volume, then found a dry towel and wiped Lin Mengdie's wet hair. He said, "your hair must be dried. You're not in good health and easy to catch a cold."

"It's annoying." Lin Mengdie wrinkled Qiong's nose. She didn't want to listen to Li Qing's nagging. She simply grabbed the remote control on the table and wanted to change a channel.

"Press the wrong button." Li Qing smiled and shook his head. "This button is to adjust the sound."

Lin Mengdie is a little embarrassed. She seldom uses this kind of household appliances. She is really a little rusty, but she doesn't show weakness in her mouth: "I know."

"OK, you know." Li Qing didn't argue with her. She watched Lin Mengdie change a channel that was playing cartoons and watched it with interest.

Dry Lin Mengdie's hair. Li Qing gets up and sends the towel back, and then brings her a bottle of juice.

"I drink pure water." Lin Mengdie glanced and said faintly.

"That's not good. You have to drink fruit juice from today." Li Qing sat down, unscrewed the bottle cap and said plausibly, "girls drink more fruit juice, which is good for their skin and looks very cute."

Turning around, Lin Mengdie looked at Li Qing for a moment with a cold face: "Why are you so..."

"Ah? What's the matter?" Li Qing asked in surprise and handed the juice forward again.

After swallowing the second half of the sentence, Lin Mengdie angrily took the juice and drank it. Then she licked her lips and whispered to herself, "it's actually quite delicious..."

"I'll give you a massage. OK, hurry up." Li Qing said. He put Lin Mengdie on the sofa with full spirit, and then put his palm on her waist and rubbed it slowly: "your physical quality is good. It has something to do with perennial exercise. It should be all right in a few days. Regular exercise is really good for your health. You did such a right thing, but..."

"I don't need you to teach me right or wrong." Lin Mengdie said impatiently, paused slightly and asked, "what's all?"

Li Qing was a little embarrassed: "I just accidentally lost my chest."

Lin Mengdie, who is leaning her head to watch the cartoon, suddenly turns around and stares at Li Qing angrily.

"Well, don't worry too much, this massage can be rubbed back, it can be rubbed back." Li Qing said cautiously with a cold sweat on his forehead.

Lin Mengdie just feels that her patience is getting better and better. She just thinks that there is a annoying fly buzzing around her ear.

Under her body is a soft sofa. While watching TV, someone massages herself. This comfortable experience is probably the first time in Lin Mengdie's life. Even her heart secretly blames herself. Obviously, she is reluctant in every way, but her body can't help but like this comfortable feeling.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Li Qing turned off the TV, turned around and asked Lin Mengdie with bright eyes: "go to bed now, no problem?"

After biting her lips, Lin Mengdie hesitated for a long time, then blushed slightly and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"Ah, by the way, it seems that you haven't been to the bathroom all day." Li Qing suddenly realized that in exchange for Lin Mengdie's more red cheeks.

No matter how calm and indifferent Lin Mengdie is, after all, she is also a girl. When talking about physical problems with a big man, she will blush. And Li Qing is right. Lin Mengdie really didn't go to the bathroom all day. She held it for a whole day because she was embarrassed to say it. She really couldn't hold it at night.

At a glance, Li Qing penetrated Lin Mengdie's mind and said unhappily, "if you want to go to the bathroom, just tell me. People are in three hurry. What's so shy about it?"

Then Li Qing picked up Lin Mengdie horizontally, went into the bathroom, put her on the toilet, smiled and asked, "can I help you take off your pants?"

"You go out!" Lin Mengdie's shyness vanished in an instant, replaced by a cold face.

Once again, he drove the woman in front of him to anger. Li Qingzhi proudly waved his hand and turned to go out: "call me when it's solved."

Leaning at the door, listening to the sound of big beads falling on the jade plate, after a few minutes, with the sound of flushing the toilet, Lin Mengdie's slender voice sounded again: "OK."

After helping Lin Mengdie wash her hands, Li Qing took her back to her bedroom and put her on the soft big bed.

As soon as she touched the bed, Lin Mengdie felt something wrong. It was like lying on a ball of cotton. She just felt soft and unspeakable comfortable everywhere.

"Feel good?" Li Qing grinned, pulled a chair and sat down beside Lin Mengdie's bed.

"I'm going to bed," said Lin Mengdie.

Li Qing nodded: "well, you sleep."

Lin Mengdie couldn't bear it. "I'm going to sleep. What are you doing here? Don't I have a room for you to rest?"

"I can't leave until you fall asleep, or what if you're afraid of the dark?" Li Qing answered plausibly.

"I'm afraid of the dark?" Lin Mengdie sneered. "I've lived alone for more than ten years. Will I be afraid of the dark?"

Li Qing helped Lin Mengdie tuck in the quilt corner and said faintly, "it's just because you're used to it. It doesn't mean you're not afraid."

The body suddenly stiffened, Lin Mengdie was silent, sighed gently at the bottom of her heart, slowly closed her eyes, her beautiful eyelashes trembled a few times, and then quickly fell asleep.

After waiting for a while, Li Qing saw that Lin Mengdie was indeed asleep. Then she got up and left lightly and went back to her room to have a rest.

"What a distressing woman." Li Qing thought as she lay in bed. Lin Mengdie seemed to wrap herself with a thick cocoon. In other women, Li Qing could get feedback every time she cared. In the face of Lin Mengdie, all her efforts seemed to sink into the sea.

Lin Mengdie slept so comfortably that when she woke up the next morning, it was already 9:30 a.m.

Rubbing her eyes, Lin Mengdie was startled. 9:30?

I always wake up at four in the morning. Is it because the bed is too comfortable? Or something else?

She couldn't help but want to open her mouth and call Li Qing, but Lin Mengdie hesitated. She opened the quilt and tried to get up. Only then did she find that although her waist was still a little painful, she could really move moderately.

Li Qing's massage was really effective and fast.

Standing up with her hand at the head of the bed, Lin Mengdie looked at the sunshine from the gap of the curtain and breathed a sigh of relief. That guy just came one day and overturned everything she had.

The habits that have been maintained for more than ten years are all disrupted, and the calm state of mind will always inadvertently set off waves.

For the first time in more than ten years, Lin Mengdie didn't get up in the morning to chant scriptures.

(monthly ticket, monthly ticket, reward, reward, let's give some strength, come on, give the power to the outbreak of steamed stuffed buns.)

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