Liang qiange scratched her head, thinking that she was leaving today, and that there were many unfinished jobs, she reluctantly got up and walked into the bathroom. When she saw herself in the mirror, she was still wearing a thin and heavy shirt.
She blinked, bowed her head, washed, and came out just to hear the door open.
When Bo Xiushen came in with a bag of clothes in his hand, he saw that she was awake. He put the bag on the sofa and asked with a smile, "did you sleep well?"
Liang qiange nodded.
Bo Xiushen looked at her. She was still a little confused. He came over. He kissed her on the lips, touched her hair, looked into her eyes and asked, "are you still sleepy?"
Liang qiange didn't know why she was so sleepy. They didn't exercise last night, but she was tired and tired.
Bo Xiushen took her hand, took her to bed and let her lie in bed.
After sitting in, Liang qiange said, "it's late, it's already..."
Thin Xiushen let her lie down, palm close to her forehead, discontented said: "it is because of more than a week of continuous rotation, catch a film, now just so tired, today rest."
Rest is impossible, but you can sleep more.
Liang qiange turned over on the bed, rubbed his face in his palm, and looked at the man in front of him and said, "you sleep with me."
Bo Xiushen looks at her quietly.
After a while, he took off his coat and slept next to her.
Liang qiange immediately entangled him with his hands and feet and relied on him. Then he asked, "are you busy today?"
The man touched her hair and said slowly, "not busy."
Liang qiange looks up at him.
Thin Xiushen didn't make a sound and looked down at her.
Liang qiange still felt that Bo Xiu was angry.
Although he looks normal, he must have been unhappy last night, and maybe he is not happy now, just didn't show it.
Liang qiange hesitated for a moment, sat up from the quilt and straddled to him.
Thin Xiushen leaned against the back of the bed and raised her eyebrows to watch her bold movements.
Liang qiange flattered with a smile, went up and grabbed his shoulder, kissed him on the lips, and then looked at him with bright eyes.
Thin Xiu Shen supported her waist with one hand, pinned her long hair which had fallen down because of lowering her head to her ear with the other hand, and rubbed her earlobe with his fingertip, and asked, "isn't it sleepy?"
Liang qiange didn't speak. She gave him a kiss.
Bo Xiushen had some helplessness, and his eyes were stained with some smile: "it seems that you don't want to go today?"
He thought that if he said that, she would come down from him.
She didn't even kiss him again.
This time Bo Xiushen was also serious. His eyes were dark. His fingers touched her face and asked, "qiange, do you know what you are doing?"
Liang qiange leaned forward, reached his ear with soft lips, and said in a breath, "I only know that you are a%% $$"! @……”
Thin Xiushen breathes for a moment. The next second, she grabs her wrist, turns her over and presses her under the body. The thin lip punishes her and holds her lip.
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eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, one o'clock.
Obviously, I saw the young master enter the room, but I haven't come out after three hours.
Aunt Zhou looked at the dishes on the table, cold hot, hot cold, she has been hot three times.
When Uncle Li came out, he saw that she was still at the table, looked at the second floor and asked, "haven't you come down yet?"
Aunt Zhou nodded and said, "shall I go up and shout? You can't do it without eating. "
Li Shufu stopped her: "no, they will come down to find food when they are hungry."
Aunt Zhou hesitated to look at the second floor, in the end or nodded.
It wasn't until 3:30 that the thin layer sank down.
Aunt Zhou quickly brought up the hot dishes and asked, "will miss Liang not come down to eat?"
"Well." Thin Xiu Shen put some vegetables in the bowl and said, "she is eating in the room."
He went upstairs with the food, and half an hour later, he took the empty bowl down.
Aunt Zhou looked in her eyes and didn't say anything. Her eyes were suddenly staring at the neck part of the young master's pajamas, where there were several red marks.
When the young master went up again.
Aunt Zhou went to the sofa and dialed the phone.
Li Shu came back from a walk with Dabai. Just now he heard aunt Zhou's excited face and said to the phone, "yes, I came yesterday. I've been in my room all the time. I haven't come down yet! Several seals. Hee hee, ma'am, you are going to have a grandson. "
When Aunt Zhou hung up, Uncle Li came up and asked, "did you tell your wife that Miss Liang is here?"
Aunt Zhou said, "yes, my wife said I'll buy the ticket right away and I'll be there tonight."
Uncle Li pauses for a moment, thinking that Miss Liang was not comfortable seeing him and aunt Zhou yesterday. Would she be more embarrassed if his wife came back?
But aunt Zhou had already informed his wife. Uncle Li thought about it for a while, but he didn't say anything. He thought that he still had to tell the young master. Don't look back. His wife is home. They are still in the room. That's not very decent.——
Liang qiange thinks that Bo Xiushen is too difficult to coax.
She was very courteous in front of her, but in the back, he kept on, and she couldn't stand it. She bit and scratched his neck and scratched his back.
When Bo Xiushen finally let her go, she was already soft in the quilt and didn't want to move.
Bo Xiushen went to bring lunch. When she ate, she glared at him fiercely.
Bo Xiushen naturally saw the hateful eyes she cast from time to time. Seeing that she finished eating, he put her empty bowl aside, sat down beside her, and took a tissue to help her wipe her mouth.
Liang qiange raised his head and asked him to serve her without lifting his hand. When he wiped it clean, Liang qiange hummed and twisted his head to one side.
"Don't be angry. Does your waist still hurt? I'll rub it for you? " He said, reaching over and poking through the hem of her shirt into her dress.
Warm fingers just stick to the skin, Liang qiange immediately across the clothes to catch his hand, turned his head viciously said: "you still come!"
Bo Xiushen held her wrist, took her hand away, and kneaded her waist with his palm.
Liang qiange saw that he didn't touch him, so she finally took back her hand. However, her expression was still not good. Even she complained to the villains: "because of you, I haven't finished my work today!"
Obviously, it was her initiative to stir up, but it was his fault again.
But Bo Xiushen only promised with a good temper: "good, good, it's my fault, I'll do it for you."
Liang qiange ignored him.
Bo Xiushen continued to help her knead.
After kneading for a while, Liang qiange felt comfortable, so he turned to his side, closed his eyes, put his head on his thin knee, and lay down for him to knead.
After a while, Liang qiange felt wrong, thin Xiushen's hand, began to go up.
Liang qiange wakes up in a second and looks at him with wide eyes.
The man's eyes are gentle, his hands push her clothes up, showing her a small thin waist, he then hold that waist, eyebrows and eyes with a smile, smelly said: "the last time."