Shen Qinghuan has never been seen by a man other than Shen Haotian. She subconsciously turns her face.

Lu Ziheng lowered his voice, but deliberately joked: "I just said that I didn't see enough of my brother. Why don't I see it now?"

The boy's hand covered the back of the girl's hand, and all his actions were careful for fear of pressing -- Teng -- his beloved girl.

When Lu Ziheng's finger belly slipped over his ear and his hair broke, he could see Shen Qinghuan's shoulder trembling.

All actions that want to continue come to an abrupt end at this moment.

Damn it.

What evil is he doing.

It's not said that emotional things need to follow step by step. They can't be so urgent.

Lu Ziheng bowed and simply left a kiss on Shen Qinghuan's forehead, so he didn't move beyond it.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Lu Ziheng asked faintly.

Shen Qinghuan is still in the thrilling collision just now. In fact, she can feel Lu Ziheng's thirst - hope in her heart.

It's normal to have these thoughts when you are 15 or 16 years old and in adolescence.

Shen Qinghuan was even thinking just now. If Lu Ziheng asked for further progress, would she

But he held back.

He is such a traditional and rational boy. He also hinted earlier that he had something to stay at the time of marriage.

Shen Qinghuan didn't dare to look at Lu Ziheng. For a moment, she shook her head.

"Since you don't sleep, my brother will take you to a place."

Lu Ziheng encircles Shen Qinghuan in his arms, and the princess picks him up like a princess.

It may be that the position is not quite right. Shen Qinghuan frowns painfully and instinctively pushes Lu Ziheng with both hands.

However, her strength is relatively small. That strength can't stop Lu Ziheng.

Shen Qinghuan could even feel Lu Ziheng's rapid breathing. She heard his low voice: "Xiao Qinghuan. You are really my little baby. "

In the past, Shen Qinghuan never thought that he could be regarded as a treasure by people without blood relationship other than his parents, let alone that person would hold himself in the palm of his hand.

Maybe she was born with a pair of very pure eyes. When she didn't talk, she made outsiders look like small animals. She was very good.

When the two men finished wearing and went out, Shen Qinghuan felt the cold snow sliding across his cheeks outside the house, "ah Heng."

"Huh?"

"Snow."

"Yes."

His words were few and his attention was all on her in his arms.

Lu Ziheng was careful all the way, lest Shen Qinghuan fall down.

The little girl was comfortable. Her legs hanging around his waist swayed. She even put her arms around her neck and said to herself, "ah Heng. You put me down, put me down. "

The handsome boy blushed and carefully put the girl on the ground.

He knew that she fell to the ground like a runaway Mustang, along with the quilt she was wearing.

The snow was about a foot high. Shen Qinghuan's rubber shoes creaked on the ground, t