"There's a dishwasher in the kitchen, you can just pour the leftovers in. Can you use it? "

Tang Qing shook his head.

Xia jingnian smile: "nothing, I teach you."

The kitchen is separated from the dining room by a transparent glass.

Gong Heng leaned on the chair and looked at the dishwasher. He studied the dishwasher very carefully.

In the kitchen, the sun is transparent, falling on her white skin, her drooping eyes on the side face, let a person's heart suddenly appear a lot of beautiful words.

Poop.

Gong Heng subconsciously sat up straight from the chair.

I was startled by a huge sound in my heart.

"What's the matter?"

Xia jingnian came out from the kitchen and asked a question subconsciously.

"The heart is a little uncomfortable."

Gong Heng stood up and rubbed his heart. He had already settled down and went back. However, the abnormal sound at that moment just now still made him a little worried.

"Have you been too tired lately?" Xia jingnian came over to give him a pulse. Gong Heng took the handle back from his palm. He yawned and waved to Xia jingnian: "maybe I'm sleepy. I went back to sleep."

"Well. You go. "

Gong Heng walked out of Xia jingnian's room. The weariness on his face gradually faded. In the bright and bright sunshine, the young man slightly lowered his head and pressed his hand gently in his heart. His eyes showed a few shreds of murderous spirit.

It's not normal.

He told himself softly in his heart.

Then slightly pursed a lip, look gradually some confused up.

*

in Xia jingnian, the life of Tang Qing was much better.

She finally didn't have to deal with the colorful men every day like those girls.

Of course, if Gong Heng doesn't come over every morning, noon and evening to eat, her life may be better.

I don't know if he has any opinion on her. Recently, he has become more and more picky about food, which makes her have to study the menu every day.

After lunch, Tang Qing made himself a cup of milk tea and sat on the sofa looking at the Japanese menu.

Because Gong Heng said he wanted sushi tomorrow.

She has to learn about sushi preparation from now on.

Gong Heng talks with Xia jingnian from the restaurant and sees Tang Qing asleep with a big menu on the sofa.

The cup of milk tea in her hand was still smoldering with smoke. The recipe was spread out on her lap. She closed her eyes slightly. Her fine eyelashes were dyed golden by the sun, and the transparent fluff on her face was clearly visible.

For no reason, he could not help but stop his steps, as if attracted by something, and walked slowly towards her unconsciously.

His eyes rested on her thin pink lips.

He thought it must be sweet there.

It is natural that he thinks so.

Tang Qing shallow sleep, Gong Heng a kiss up, she woke up, but it was too late, the man skillfully put his tongue in, regardless of her resistance, rolled her tongue tip, as if to swallow her general, force to his mouth to suck.

This degree of contact, let Tang Qing from the back of a layer of goose bumps, she can not help but want to hide, each other's slender body is pressed up, one hand pressed her wrist, the other hand around her waist, she firmly pressed on the sofa.

Tang Qing was not let go until he was gluttonous.