Leng Shaoheng has been quietly looking at Mrs. Qing. At this time the Qing lady because too much into the game, completely did not notice Leng Shaoheng's eyes.

Leng Shaoheng looks at Lady Qing's pumpkin colored Lip Glaze under the warm light. The lip glaze is warm and gorgeous. Painted on Mrs. Qing's thin lips, Mrs. Qing looks gentle and beautiful.

Since ancient times, there have been masked beauties. Beauty is not judged by a small mouth or a face shape, but by temperament.

Everyone's breath is not the same, so their own temperament is not the same.

In the Qing lady, the temperament is surprisingly similar to Shen Qingqing.

This degree of similarity makes Leng Shaoheng, who is eager for his wife, easily fall into it.

In Leng Shaoheng's field of vision, the light gradually becomes out of focus, everything begins to blur, only lady Qing is left.

Mrs. Qing smiles and starts a new round of dice rolling at the two children. It seems that the number of points is not good, so Mrs. Qing frowned and tooted her mouth.

The veil covered her eyes, but the leakage was still fascinating.

Mrs. Qing noticed Leng Shaoheng's eyes and gave him a smile. But in the two children's urging, and faster into the game.

That smile, even if you don't know someone, can move your heart, let alone Leng Shaoheng.

It seems that another magnetic force attracts Leng Shaoheng to lady Qing.

Lady Qing's figure coincides with Shen Qingqing's.

Before, it was the same. Shen Qingqing was sitting in front of him. This figure was her.

A big palm of Nuo's hand stretched out from behind, and her powerful arm forced a hook. The whole Qing lady fell into Leng Shaoheng's arms.

Leng Shaoheng looks out, as if in a dream. He hugs Shen Qingqing again.

Leng Shaoheng put his head on Mrs. Qing's shoulder, surrounded by her huge body, which was warm and hot.

Leng Shaoheng's breath rubs against lady Qing's fragrant shoulder, making her stiff and nervous.

But Leng Shaoheng is still immersed in that world.

Mrs. Qing's hair is a nice smell, and it's soft and smooth. Leng Shaoheng rubs it twice. He hasn't hugged others for three years, and pours all his tenderness on Mrs. Qing.

Mrs. Qing was stunned for a long time and forgot what to do.

Qiqi doesn't know what they are doing. He just wants to write and is caught by lengyanmo.

"Shh, come here, come here." "Oh."

Qi Qi's obedience passed. As soon as it passed, the cold words covered Qi Qi's eyes. Two children were playing with sand beside the artificial sand pile as if nothing had happened.

"Shh, Qiqi, don't talk or look, because when Qiqi grows up, he will know what they are doing. Now children can't watch it yet, they will be spanked if they watch it early. "

Leng Yanmo talks seriously, and Qiqi listens carefully, so they play sand with lengyanmo.

"Let's play here, where they play." Qiqi said.

Leng Shaoheng touches the soft body of Lady Qing, and the sleeping beast in her body wakes up. She does not smell like perfume, but a smell of desire to seduce wild animals.

Leng Shaoheng can't help kissing lightly and yelled softly in Mrs. Qing's ear: "Qing Qing."

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