Chapter 182

In the presidential suite, the decor is elegant. The wallpaper around it is ancient Greek mythology. In the corner is a sculpture of Cupid, the God of love. The arrow of Cupid points to Shen Qingqing in the middle of the big bed.

The air smelled of wine and orange flowers in her hair, and the temperature in the room kept rising.

Lengshao Hengzheng sits on the chair beside her bed, coldly watching her stretch out her hand and tear down her dress.

He knew too much about the power of this medicine. If she lingered on like this, it would hurt her body. But he couldn't carry her to the hospital in front of everyone downstairs. He couldn't explain it, and he didn't want the men outside to see her now.

"Hot, hot..."

Leng Shaoheng had to sigh. He got up from the chair, held Shen Qingqing, who had lost her sense on the bed, carefully in his arms and went to the bathroom.

He easily removed her clothes, placed her in a huge white porcelain bathtub, and opened the valve of the cold water.

The chilling cold water flows down the tap, and Shen Qingqing's hot body touches the cold water, which is like the double weather of ice and fire. It makes her feel even worse, and she can't help but flutter in the bathtub.

Leng Shaoheng dodged the splashing water, restrained her hands, pushed her back into the bathtub and said in her ear, "Shen Qingqing, calm down! That's the lesson. Do you dare to drink whatever others give you, even if it's poison? "

Shen Qingqing is still calm. She is as hot as a fire and as cold as ice. Only Leng Shaoheng is not hot or cold. She is just right!

She wrapped her hands and feet around his body like an octopus, and kept drilling into his arms. His skirt was torn by her hands, revealing her hard and broad chest, and she put her hot cheek on it.

Leng Shaoheng was about to lose his sense and said, "Shen Qingqing, let me go again..."

However, his words did not finish. Shen Qingqing raised her head and took the initiative to kiss his cold thin lip. It seemed that she did not want to hear any threatening words from this lip again, so she sealed the prophecy with a kiss.

Her soft lip against his lips and teeth, green incomparable, even do not move.

But this green and astringent to even some cruel kiss, but let Leng Shaoheng brain in the last rational string taut broken.

He pinched Shen Qingqing's chin and pushed her away slightly. His eagle eyes looked at her like staring at her prey. His voice was as dumb as a cello. "Shen Qingqing, don't regret it!"

The other side did give him the chance to regret, and once again, he wrapped his hands and feet around him, hugging the straw in front of him like a pillar.

Leng Shaoheng finally pressed her.

After five years, he finally had her again

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