Shen Qingqing is petite but not short. At first, she shrank in Leng Shaoheng's arms. She looked very clever. When she walked out of the gate of Paris at night, the cool night wind blew through her thin dress, which suddenly made her wake up from her lethargy. But obviously, it's not a good thing for her to wake up now.

She began to toss in Leng Shaoheng's arms. Her feet kept kicking, and her hands reached into the air. She didn't know what to grasp, which made Leng Shaoheng almost unable to hold her.

"Don't move!" He drank in a low voice.

Shen Qingqing's brain was blank because of his angry voice. He blinked his big eyes, and his long eyelashes moved in the light, casting a fan-shaped shadow on his face.

Cold Shaoheng see her this is innocent and innocent appearance, also don't have the heart to get angry with her, had to put her in the arms again.

Fortunately, when he got out of the door, it was the parking lot. He stuffed Shen Qingqing into the back seat. Although his face was as cold as ice, his action was gentle. He took a pillow from the back of his chair and put it behind her head. He was afraid that she would bump her head when the car was in turbulence.

It was very quiet all the way, but after getting out of the car, she regained her drunken state, shaking her body and yelling at the dark starry sky, "Leng Shaoheng, you're an asshole!"

Leng Shaoheng's face is suddenly gloomy, and her eyes are full of cold light. She looks at her unhappily.

This woman usually calls him Mr. Leng long and Mr. Leng short. Now she is drunk and dare to call him by his name!

He was afraid that Shen Qingqing would shout out any more messy words. He put out his hand to cover her mouth and pressed her into the hotel. The front desk lady looked at the two people in surprise and forgot what to say while dialing.

He took Shen Qingqing's waist in one hand, covered her warm lips in the other hand, and took her into the elevator. Just as he wanted her to be honest and stop making trouble, she opened her mouth and bit the finger he put on her mouth.

"Shen Qingqing, let me go!" Leng Shaoheng shakes his finger, but finds that although she doesn't bite deeply, the strength of holding his finger is like a dog biting his enemy. She would rather die than let go.

He couldn't let go of his hand holding her body, otherwise her weak and boneless body would fall to the ground, so he had to bite his teeth and sigh, "you really belong to a dog!"

In this way, she bit her fingers all the way, opened the door, put her on the bed in the bedroom, and finally she let go.

Leng Shaoheng looks at the deep teeth marks on his fingers. He is helpless and angry. He secretly swears that he will never let this woman touch a drop of wine again!

People who are drunk are not comfortable. Shen Qingqing's body is like a fire burning from her stomach to her cheek. She lies on the soft big bed, and her fingers clench her collar. She seems to pull off the clothes that are in the way. She snorts, "HMM..."

Her voice attracted Leng Shaoheng's attention. He saw the people on the bed looking at him drunk and confused. Two groups of blushes embellished her plain face with colors, which made her look more charming and shy than usual.

Leng Shaoheng walked slowly to the bedside and asked her in a soft voice, "are you uncomfortable? Do you want to drink some water?"

Ignoring his words, Shen Qingqing opened her lips slightly and touched her up and down. Her voice was like a mosquito, "Leng Shaoheng..."

"What?" Leng Shaoheng didn't hear it. He frowned and lowered his head close to her lips.

Her cherry lips light open, this time Leng Shaoheng heard her words clearly.

"Leng Shaoheng, big bastard..."

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