Chapter 1847

Lianqiao looked around, imagining the scene where Bingshen lived here since she was a child.

My heart is very satisfied and warm.

She picked up her mobile phone, took pictures of the surroundings, and sent them to her ancient decoration brothers.

And said: [In my villa, remodel a living room exactly like this one. 】

Then she took pictures of all the books on the shelf.

Send it over, and say: [The books on the bookshelf can't be wrong, put them all. 】

After putting down the phone, Lianqiao happily leaned on the sofa, unable to fall asleep at all.

The ups and downs of mood this day made her a little emotional.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was opened.

Hearing the sound, Lian Qiao turned over and sat up, turning her head to look at the tall man who came out of the bedroom.

At this moment, the ice god was wearing a white nightgown, and his loose hair was slightly damp.

His nightgown seemed to have been tied down casually, and the neckline was a little wide open, revealing the sexy and strong chest muscles inside.

Forsythia's eyes were slightly rounded, and she couldn't look away for a moment.

It wasn't until Ye Mobing threw the blanket on her head that she woke up like a start.

Pulling off the blanket, her cheeks were already flushed.

"Go to bed early." Ye Mobing's voice was light and deep.

Lian Qiao nodded her head, fixed her eyes on the handsome face of the ice god Fengshen, and didn't dare to move any further.

I don't know if it's because he just took a bath, but the facial features of the Ice God are soft, and there is a gentle smile on the corner of the pink lips, which is extremely seductive.

The small scar on his face has long since disappeared, and his skin is smoother than a woman's.

Forsythia just thinks that Bingshen looks good everywhere, and everything is pleasing to the eye.

Ye Mobing sighed when he was stared at by Lianqiao's straight eyes, and raised his hand as if he wanted to tap her forehead, but probably felt that she would have to bend down, so he withdrew his hand again.

Turn around and go back to the bedroom.

Lian Qiao embraced the blanket, stared at the bedroom door, and stared blankly for a long time.

His mind was still full of Bingshen's beautiful and sexy chest muscles.

Wow! It looks even better than the sexy photos! !

Only then did Lian Qiao swallow her saliva as if she was recovering, and suddenly, steam rose from her cheeks, and her whole body became inexplicably hot.

Forsythia felt hot, so she took off her coat and shirt, and fell down on the sofa wearing only her underwear.

She wasn't afraid of the ice god seeing it, after all, the underwear she wore last time was more revealing than this, and the ice god had already seen it.

This underwear is the most conservative.

Forsythia put one hand on her head and the other on her curvaceous waist, she just turned her body sideways, while recalling Bingshen's sexy and perfect figure, she closed her eyes happily.

She didn't know how long she slept, but in a trance, she seemed to hear Bingshen calling her softly.

She "opened her eyes", and saw Bingshen walking in front of her at some point, bending down to look at him.

Bingshen's smile is gentle and charming, and her voice is so gentle and mellow that she has never heard before.

"Forsythia, are you awake?"

Lian Qiao stared blankly at him, "Ice God, you... are so beautiful..."

Bingshen's smile became more and more charming, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, lifting her chin.

"Don't you want to sleep with me? I, fulfill you..."

Lian Qiao's eyes widened in shock, and she saw Bingshen's exquisite and perfect facial features gradually enlarged in front of her, and her warm thin lips covered hers.

For some reason, Lian Qiao stretched out her arms uncontrollably to wrap around Bing Shen's waist.

The ice god's hand also circled around her back...

Lianqiao thought to herself, the God of Ice might not be able to untie it, so she stretched out her hand to untie her underwear...

There was an untimely knock on the door suddenly, and Lian Qiao suddenly opened her eyes in fright.