"It's not dark yet, and I'm tired..."

Rong qianxia is still making excuses. Song lengge has been holding it all day. He has long been a little impatient and his tone is also a little unhappy.

"Shut up!"

He spit out two words in a low voice, and soon bit her lips for a while.

If there is resistance again, the strength will also be strengthened. In the extreme contradiction between gentleness and hegemony, Rong qianxia can't resist and gradually sink into it.

Even if the heart resists, the body is honest. In Rong qianxia's impression, song lengge will never follow his own opinions and go straight, forcibly substituting himself into the sea of desire.

The tide is constantly coming with the waves, one wave higher than the other, the slender neck is constantly leaning back, and the body is arched to the extreme.

She begged and wanted to rest, but song lengge became more and more fierce. His hoarse voice was full of the taste of lust and kept repeating, "shallow summer, hold on for a while, hold on."

The people under her are biting their teeth and her red face is almost distorted. She feels that she has reached her limit. If she continues to endure, she will go crazy.

I don't know how long it took before all the war became calm. Rong qianxia felt that he was picked up and soaked in the water, and then he didn't feel it again.

Song lengge lifted up the water spray and gently patted Rong qianxia's face. The latter opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were like silk, and his mouth opened slightly. He had already presented the most attractive posture before he spoke.

"Tired?"

That kind of unconscious and natural flattery is simply the best aphrodisiac. Song lengge's heart boils again.

Rong qianxia let out a gentle hum, like a kitten's whisper, then tilted her head, and the green silk scattered in the water, close to her scalp.

Song lengge's mouth also raised a smile. Unfortunately, Rong qianxia was unable to appreciate it now. Soon, song lengge forced Rong qianxia to answer, "uncomfortable."

Rong qianxia's eyes were sleepy and couldn't open. The only reason was soon consumed. She hummed softly.

Song lengge said, "if you are not satisfied, come again."

Rong qianxia didn't mean to say it. As a result, song lengge threatened him and nodded again and again, "comfortable."

"Since you are so satisfied, let's do it again."

Before Rong qianxia resisted and said no, song lengge's hot body leaned over again, his solid and powerful arm was close to her skin, and the hot temperature almost scalded him.

Rong qianxia screamed and bit him directly on his neck. He scolded angrily: "song lengge, are you an animal?"

Without any measures, the water in the bathtub shook gently. Song lengge didn't know what was wrong with him, as if he had enough energy.

"Shallow summer."

He breathed heavily in her ear and kept calling her name. That voice, from far to near, slowly floated away. Rong qianxia could hear it, but he didn't want to answer.

Only the spoiled voice made Rong qianxia indulge in it.

This is song lengge's tenderest time. Even if he gasps, he also contains strong love.

She forced herself to cheer up. Obviously, she opened her eyes wide and looked at her steadily, but it was like flirting like silk.

She wanted to respond to him, but her body was already sore. Just having this heart and posture was the best encouragement. Song lengge took her shoulder, hugged and kissed her, and almost frantically called her name.

"Shallow summer... Shallow summer..."

She responded silently in her heart and wanted to shout out loud. The gesture of forbearance and having to shout out was really fascinating.

Her mind was a little vague, and she could only shout, "Leng Ge, Leng ge..."

The tears fell down and were all kissed dry by song lengge. He tried to control her head so that she could only look at herself.

"Shallow summer, open your eyes."

If you are possessed, look at him firmly.

Men with an outbreak of male hormones are still somewhat aggressive and overbearing.

He asked, "who is thinking now."

Open eyes closed again, reluctantly supported, almost without any hesitation, and said, "Leng Ge, it's Leng Ge."

As soon as the voice fell, the hot and warm lips bit over at once, spinning around and almost unable to breathe.

Rong qianxia hammered his shoulder and gradually turned into a hug and gently rubbed it.

There was no peace all night.

Even song lengge, who is usually used to getting up early, slept until 7:30 for the first time.

Rong qianxia was startled. He thought there was a problem with his watch. He hurriedly pushed song lengge next to him and asked, "look at your performance at what time."

Song lengge's drowsiness was very shallow. Rong qianxia's actions have awakened him, but his eyes still stay on Rong qianxia.

White as jade and exquisite, he swallowed his throat, and some ignored Rong qianxia's words.

Rong qianxia pushed him and said with great dissatisfaction, "I'm talking to you."

Homeopathy, also covered himself with a quilt.

"You care what time he is."

With that, song lengge held her tightly in his arms again, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Rong qianxia's mood is a little strained. Sleeping in is not her habit. If she gets up too late, she will panic.

"Song lengge, look at the time."

There was no way. Song lengge wanted to be gentle at last. When he was broken, he got up directly, looked at the time and said it was almost eight o'clock.

Rong qianxia jumped up directly from the bed without saying a word. As a result, he didn't take two steps, so he gave a cry, turned back and stared at him angrily.

With an innocent face, song lengge slowly picked up the bath towel and went directly to hug Rong qianxia into the bathroom.

Now she is in a sober state. They hold each other frankly. It's really something that people are not used to.

"You go out first and I'll wash first."

Rong qianxia hung her head and couldn't look directly at it.

"I have something to do later. Don't worry, I'm not in any mood now."

Song lengge put Rong qianxia down and went to the rain first.

Rong qianxia stood there alone, neither going out nor going in.

Yesterday, Su Yun told himself to go to the company early. At this time, people say that they may be on their way here, and he is still lingering here.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, Rong qianxia went in and stood with song lengge.

Fortunately, the space is large enough, not so crowded.

Rong qianxia tried to be calm, ignored everything in front of her, and took a bath quickly.

Song lengge wants to wash her back. Rong qianxia jumps elsewhere sensitively and looks alert.

Song lengge has some helplessness in her eyes, and her face is also gloomy. She resists herself like this.

Rong qianxia knew that song lengge had misunderstood and quickly explained, "don't think too much. I'm just not used to it."