Chapter 65

Xu was so upset that Rong qianxia opened the door and unknowingly walked to song lengge's door.

For a while, Rong qianxia returned to his mind. He looked at Song lengge's room and turned to leave.

The door was suddenly opened, and song lengge, who was about to go out of the room, looked at Rong qianxia standing at his door, thin lips pursed, and unknown ripples appeared in his dark eyes.

The two looked at each other, speechless.

After a while, song lengge raised his hand and pulled Rong qianxia into the room, closed the door, and the whole action was done at one go.

Rong qianxia didn't react until he was butted against the wall by a man. His clear eyes looked at Song lengge and felt uncomfortable.

Looking at Rong qianxia's embarrassed face, song lengge lowered his head, flashed a secret smile in his eyes, his thin lips slowly approached Rong qianxia's ears, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck, bringing a series of pink ripples.

"Standing at the door of my room, what do you want to do, huh?" song lengge opened his mouth, with a dangerous arc in the corner of his mouth, smiling evil.

Somehow, Rong qianxia always felt that song lengge was a little different at this time. In her Obsidian eyes, the light flowed and distributed a fatal attraction, which seemed to lock her eyes firmly in the bottom of her eyes.

Black to the extreme, Rong qianxia felt that her thoughts seemed to blink slightly with those eyes and fell into a bottomless vortex. No matter what struggle she had, she couldn't get rid of it.

Hearing song lengge's question, Rong qianxia blinked. It was rare that she was at a loss. On her face, she barely maintained her usual coldness, arrogance and stubbornness. She looked up slightly: "who said I was standing at the door of your room, I just... Passing by, passing by!"

Finally, fearing that song lengge didn't believe it, he severely hurt his little head.

In that way, it was like a little wild cat with its tail stepped on. It suddenly blew its hair and fell in Song lengge's eyes. It was lovely and tight!

"Passing by?"

It's rare to have a teasing interest. Song lengge's remaining voice is lengthened, and the ending is reversed and picked up, with a trace of ambiguity, "do you want to see me, huh?"

"No! I just came to see if you need to change your dressing..."

Before he finished, Rong qianxia hung his head in frustration and wanted to bite off his tongue.

This is completely self-defense!

Under the slender curled eyelashes, there is full of chagrin. Rong qianxia pursed her lips. She only feels that her IQ has gone offline and is hopeless

Stupid is like that wonderful creature in the legend who eats and sleeps!

It's totally different from your usual self. It's too humiliating. Youmuyou!

Let shallow summer want to cry without tears.

"Dressing change?" song lengge narrowed his eyes and smiled in his voice, "are you passing by, or... Dressing change? Or... Want to do something else?"

Rong qianxia:

She doesn't want to do anything now. She just wants to find a way to get in.

The room was silent.

After a long time, Rong qianxia finally pressed down the shame at the bottom of her heart, raised her head, and her clear eyes stared at Song lengge, trying to return to normal.

"I'll just say it. In fact, there's nothing wrong. I just want to say thank you."

In other words, Rong qianxia finally breathed a sigh of relief, seemed to restore his usual arrogant appearance, and smiled: "although your cake is worse, for your sake, I still want to say thank you."

"Bad? Didn't you just say it was delicious?"

Song lengge frowned, his tone was slightly heavy, and a touch of regret flashed in his dark eyes.

Compared with Rong qianxia, who is so proud and inaccessible now, he still likes the way she was at a loss just now. At least he can see her different side

"If I say it's delicious, you can believe it! I'm just coaxing my aunt to be happy." song lengge's arm is across his chest, shallow and Xia Suo doesn't struggle. He leans back slightly and leans against the wall.

"Remember next time, put less sugar. I don't like things that are too sweet and greasy."

Looking at Song lengge's instantly dark face, she looked shallow, and Xia picked her eyebrows. There was an inexplicable light at the bottom of her eyes.

In fact, only Rong qianxia knows whether the cake tastes good or not. She is grateful from the bottom of her heart for song lengge's heart. It's just inexplicable that she always habitually throws cold water in front of song lengge.

Maybe I don't want to bow my head in front of song lengge, maybe... I don't want to admit his good

Rong qianxia stubbornly attributed her feelings for song lengge to some slight favors, which were not enough for her to remove her mask of arrogance.

dislike?

Song lengge frowned, his sexy thin lips almost closed into a rigid arc, and unknown anger rose in his dark eyes.

He felt that he had been despised again after the morning!

He carefully prepared the gift for two days, and only got the word "don't like" in Rong qianxia's mouth?

"Must like!" the low words slowly exit, with suppressed anger.

What else?

Rong qianxia picked his eyebrows. He was speechless about song lengge's overbearing nature and forced others to like things they didn't like. What kind of truth is this?

"I just don't like it!" the corners of Rong qianxia's mouth slowly aroused a stubborn radian, and his clear eyes looked at Song lengge without fear.

Song lengge was silent. After a long time, a dangerous light crossed his dark eyes.

"Don't like it? How about I give you another present?"

Before Rong qianxia reacts, song lengge stretches out his arm, pulls Rong qianxia to his body with irresistible strength, and kisses her sexy thin lips.

Just as the king of mountains and forests met his most delicious prey, as soon as he touched Rong qianxia's soft lips, song lengge went crazy, broke Rong qianxia's defense with an absolute attitude, and took all her breath overbearing.

Lips and teeth intertwined, the war is fierce! The ambiguous breath circulates on their sides.

After a long time, song lengge left Rong qianxia's lip flap until Rong qianxia completely stopped struggling. Between them, a silver silk thread was pulled out, which was extremely beautiful.

"How about this gift? Do you like it?"

The body leaned weakly against song lengge. Rong qianxia's chest fluctuated violently, her red lips were slightly swollen, the beautiful Danfeng's eyes were blurred, and her whole body exuded a charming color, which was extremely attractive.

"Song lengge, you bastard!"

"Very good!"

……

The night was quiet.

In Song lengge's room, men and women overlapped into an intoxicating duet that lasted a long time.

On the big bed, song lengge moved violently. Under her body, a woman's long hair like begonia wrapped around her smooth back, with a faint pink halo, beautiful and fragrant.

The man suddenly stopped, his side face was full of magic under the moonlight, and his voice was hoarse: "do you like this gift?"

"Well, ah..."

"Say! Do you like it or not?"

"Hi... Huan! Can't I like it?"