Shen Qingqing can't open the door lock of the car. Seeing Leng Shaoheng pressing on her again, she is so scared that she quickly closes her eyes, protects her hands on her chest and retracts her seat.

Leng Shaoheng just leaned over to fasten her seat belt, but saw that her face was scarlet and full of panic. She was very cute. She just kisses her mouth.

Shen Qingqing smelled the smell of cold fragrance and nicotine coming closer and closer. Don't turn your head to avoid it.

The kiss finally fell on her cheek.

Leng Shaoheng droops his eyes, only to find that a pink band aid is pasted on her clavicle. His pupil suddenly constricts and asks in a low voice, "when did you get hurt?"

"What?" Shen Qingqing was still in a dizzy state, and didn't react. He let him tear off the band aid.

Yan's red kiss mark was exposed in the air, and the atmosphere in the narrow and cramped carriage became ambiguous in vain.

Shen Qingqing closes her eyes in despair. She desperately wants to forget what happened last night, but this man just reminds her of it. There is no way to avoid it!

When Leng Shaoheng saw the kiss mark, the corner of his eyes could not help trembling, and what he wanted to say was like a lump in his throat.

He recalled her intoxicated expression when the kiss fell between her clavicles last night. Maybe the temperature in the car was too high, and he felt a heat from his heart, which seemed to burn his internal organs.

His eyes darkened, and he leaned over Shen Qingqing again. This time, he firmly kissed her lips and sucked without reservation.

Shen Qingqing's body shakes and almost subconsciously raises her hand to fight him.

Leng Shaoheng seems to have an eye behind him. He grabs her slender wrist and says, "you're addicted, aren't you?"

Shen Qingqing pushed away from him with full strength and wiped her lips with the back of her hand. Her lips were very dry. She hadn't drunk a mouthful of water since the morning, and her lips had peeled off. With such a wipe, she wiped off a piece of skin and put a bright red on the back of her hand.

"Leng Shaoheng, open the door and I'll go back by myself!" She said obstinately, strangling her neck.

"You've been making trouble since you got up in the morning. Haven't you made enough trouble?" Leng Shaoheng is deeply tired in his tone. He doesn't understand why this little woman is so difficult. It's not the first time that they have to say something like "who is responsible for whom"?

"Do you think I'm making trouble with you?" Shen Qingqing almost sneered and said, "yes, lengshao hook his fingers, someone will recommend the pillow. If I want to climb onto lengshao's bed, I have to use some means! I plan to succeed, and I'm still playing hard to get here. I don't know what's right! "

Leng Shaoheng frowned when she heard the speech. Does she have to be so sharp? Who taught her the way to hurt the enemy by one thousand and hurt herself by eight hundred!

"I didn't mean that..." He sighed helplessly.

"Do you dare to say that you don't think so in your heart? Do you dare to say that you want to have sex with me because you like me and fall in love with me?" Shen Qingqing's voice became shrill and shrill, as if he had stripped his heart and held it in front of him with blood dripping.

Leng Shaoheng suddenly felt that his throat was dry and hard to bear. After a while, he could not say a word.

Of course, he didn't think so, but did he really like Shen Qingqing?

He doesn't know.

Or in other words, he didn't know what to like, let alone say love.

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