Leng Shaoheng thought at that time, how lucky he was to have such a brother.
In the evening, Leng Shaoheng feels a little bored in his room. He stands on the balcony of his room and looks at the scenery outside. It has to be said that this is the best time to enjoy the night scenery of the city. However, Leng Shaoheng has no idea. It can be said that he is not drunk.
It's just that the wind blowing over his face from time to time outside will make him feel very comfortable, and it seems that he can sweep away all his troubles. He enjoys the pleasure brought by the wind and gives his tired brain a rare time to relax.
Before Shen Qingqing saw Leng Shaoheng on the phone, she could disturb him and went to the bathroom to take a bath.
After taking a bath, Shen Qingqing was so cool that she felt very comfortable.
As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Leng Shaoheng on the balcony with a worried face. She didn't know what to think.
Seeing this, Shen Qingqing went forward and hugged Leng Shaoheng from his back.
Leng Shaoheng doesn't have to look back to know that it must be Shen Qingqing. He smelled the fragrance of her body sensitively and guessed: "just came out of the bathroom?"
"Well." Shen Qingqing answered in a low voice, hugged his back happily and asked, "what's the matter with you? How do you look unhappy? "
Leng Shaoheng is really not very happy, but after she came, he put away his edge. At this time, he seems to be a good man at home.
Leng Shaoheng thought for a while, but he still didn't tell her what had not been found out by the culprits behind the kidnapping, so she thought it was better that it was that simple.
"I'm not unhappy. I'm not happy with you." Leng Shaoheng rarely said a word of love.
Shen Qingqing couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and kiss his side cheek.
Leng Shaoheng couldn't stand it immediately, and the fragrance of the other side kept pouring into his nose. Looking at Shen Qingqing's eyes, he felt that Shen Qingqing was not afraid of death. When he smelled the fragrance of her, his self-control, which he was proud of, was easily destroyed.
"Goblin." Leng Shaoheng's voice is dumb. He takes Shen Qingqing into his arms. Behind him is a picturesque night scene. Smelling the fragrance of the tip of his nose, even the evening wind begins to intoxicate.
Shen Qingqing's simple kiss can evoke the flame in Leng Shaoheng's heart. After a deep kiss, Leng Shaoheng looks at the woman who is soft in her arms and looks a little shy. Without waiting for Shen Qingqing to respond, Leng Shaoheng directly hugs a princess and takes her into the bedroom.
"Ah." The sudden embrace of the princess startled Shen Qingqing.
In addition to the shock, Shen Qingqing is more forced to hold Leng Shaoheng and dare not let go.
Into the bedroom, the warm breath suddenly blow away two people cold. Leng Shaoheng put the person on his body and pressed her on top of her in this posture. His two arms trapped her completely in his arms: "what a goblin."
After being said "goblin" twice in a row, Shen Qingqing looks at Leng Shaoheng with a smile: "I'm a goblin, so what are you? An old goblin?"
SHEN Qingqing reaches out Leng Shaoheng's neck on his bracelet, boldly touches his ear and whispers a few words.
listened to Shen Qingqing's whisper, and he looked cool. "I dare not laugh at you. I don't think I'll teach you a lesson. You must forget your man's ability."
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