Leng Shaoheng holds his hand on the steering wheel more tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand are protruding, with a sense of strength.

"You are making trouble out of nothing."

Shen Qingqing naturally knew that she was free to make trouble out of nothing, but she also had no way. Otherwise, how could she say such childish words?

Leng Shaoheng now is not into the oil and salt, hard and soft do not eat, how can she do?

"No sleep, no sleep."

Leng Shaoheng's eyes darkened. For the sake of Shen Qingqing's safety, he could restrain himself in this aspect.

Shen Qingqing didn't expect Leng Shaoheng to say that. She naively thought that if she threatened like this, he would compromise.

"That's what you said. Don't come into my room at night."

Shen Qingqing snorts and stares at Leng Shaoheng in displeasure. Then she turns her head and looks out of the window, deliberately not looking at him.

Leng Shaoheng didn't say anything, just continued to drive.

In the evening, Leng Shaoheng really didn't go to Shen Qingqing's room, but went back to his room.

Shen Qingqing was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, but couldn't sleep.

Can he really hold it? You really don't sleep with her?

Is it that he has no attraction and charm?

Shen Qingqing frowned, recalled the scene that night, and shook her head.

He realized so blazing and hard, it is absolutely not that he didn't feel for her.

After thinking about it, Shen Qingqing got up from the bed, went to the wardrobe, chose a very sexy silk suspender nightdress, put it on, put on a bathrobe outside, and then went to Leng Shaoheng's bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, Shen Qingqing didn't see Leng Shaoheng. She only heard the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, thinking that the man should be taking a bath.

Just right.

Shen Qingqing's eyebrows gently picked, with a bit of lovely mischievous, and then walked to the bedside.

He took off his bathrobe and revealed the silk sexy suspender nightdress inside. Then he lay on the bed and put on a sexy pose.

When Leng Shaoheng comes out of the bathroom, he sees the scene that makes his blood flow. His eyes darken quickly, and his desire ripples gradually.

"Not sleeping on your own?" Leng Shaoheng wiped his hair with a water absorbent towel, took out the hair dryer and began to blow his hair.

Shen Qingqing gets up from the bed, goes to him, takes the hair dryer and helps Leng Shaoheng blow his hair.

Her fingers in his wet hair, fingertips across the scalp, stimulate a burst of electricity.

This strange current soon spread from the top of the head to the four limbs, making every cell of Leng Shaoheng clamor for desire.

Finally, I can't help grabbing the hair dryer in Shen Qingqing's hand, putting it aside, holding her back on the bed and bullying her.

He can obviously feel that Shen Qingqing is very active and cooperative tonight, as if trying to please him.

Leng Shaoheng naturally enjoys it.

After that, Leng Shaoheng holds Shen Qingqing in his arms, tender and loving.

Shen Qingqing was exhausted, but still kept her last sense.

"I have a short hand and a soft mouth. I will go back to Zhanfeng tomorrow."

Shen Qingqing's voice was soft, happy and tired.

Leng Shaoheng suddenly realized that he was on Shen Qingqing's way, and he knew later.

"No..."

Without waiting for his refusal, Shen Qingqing quickly gathered up and took the initiative to block his lips with a kiss.

When Leng Shaoheng is ready to deepen the kiss, she is exhausted and sleeps.

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