Chapter 62

Housekeeper Zhang looked at the woman in his arms in surprise and asked, "madam, what's wrong with this?"

Before the cold four answer, I heard the sound of "Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa" downstairs.

A little body ran down the stairs.

When the little guy saw that midsummer was drunk in a mess, he couldn't help but open his eyes. His black and clear eyes were full of doubts.

Cold four sees his barefoot, facial expression sinks down, "go up put on good shoe."

The little guy refused to move, and his fleshy little hand pointed to Sheng Xia in his arms. His eyes were full of questions.

"She's OK. She's just drunk. Go back to bed."

It's full of dignity.

The little guy sensitively sensed the displeasure of Leng Si. After seeing the midsummer, he reluctantly opened his short legs and climbed the stairs to the first terrace.

Cold four turn head to one side of aunt Lin said: "do bowl of wine soup to serve."

"Oh, good!" Aunt Lin recovered herself and ran to the kitchen in a hurry.

Lengsi carried the midsummer upstairs, put the little woman on the soft bed, took off her shoes, and then put her small and exquisite feet into the quilt.

Just as he was about to get up, Sheng Xia suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "are you going? Don't leave... "

Cold four turn back, but see small woman bar Ji a few small mouth, hold his palm to turn over a body, press under the body continue to breathe big sleep.

“……”

Rao is calm, such as cold four, can not help but cry and laugh.

He was hesitating whether to continue to spend time with her here, or to pull his hand back out, when he heard a gentle knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

Aunt Lin opened the door and cautiously asked, "Sir, the hangover soup is ready..."

Cold four stand straight body, the face has recovered the usual cold ran, "soup to me, you go out first."

"OK, OK!" Aunt Lin handed the soup to Leng Si, so she couldn't help but shut the door.

When Aunt Lin left, in fact, her heart was still a little uneasy. Mr. Lin's face was so ugly. Could it be that she just knocked on the door and stirred up Mr. Lin's interest?

Cold four will bowl on the bedside table, the woman has been asleep dug up, patted her face, "wake up, drink wake up wine soup."

"I want to sleep, my head hurts..." Midsummer is impatient and wants to lie back on the bed, but is tightly hooped by the man's powerful arms.

"If you drink this, it won't hurt."

Cold four will be restless to twist the woman locked in the arms, over the bowl, with his unprecedented patience coax her to drink.

Because midsummer does not cooperate, a bowl of soup, into her stomach only half, the other half all sprinkled.

Lengsi let go of midsummer, put the empty bowl on the table, ready to take a towel to wipe the wet quilt.

But before he got up, a small white hand grabbed his shirt and the hem, "lengsi Lengsi... "

The man's body was stiff.

Just a head of the body, a woman's pleasant smell of fragrance accompanied by a touch of wine gas, head-on.

Sheng Xia's face lies on his shoulder, raises his face, and slowly opens his misty eyes. The bottom of his eyes is like a cage of smoke.

There is a fatal temptation!

His black eyes were dark, and his throat knot rolled imperceptibly.

"Lengsi Are you a cold shop? " Big black and white eyes, staring at his face, blinking.

"Well." Leng Si's voice is dumb.

"Hee hee, lengsi..." Sheng Xia laughs foolishly, and suddenly pulls up a smile, as if he is very distressed, "lengsi You say, am I in love with you Otherwise, why does the head always have the cold four to drill in?

Even in the heart also drill in, drill her very uncomfortable!

Leng Si was stunned, looking at her eyes close at hand I don't know. "

"You are stupid..."

Sheng Xia's eyes are bright. He reaches out his finger to his lips and "hiss." I'll tell you a secret, but you can't tell anyone else. I seem to like lengsi... "

The breath of cold four can't help but become heavy, "really?"

"Yes..." Sheng Xia suddenly caught a glimpse of his rolling throat, as if he had discovered a new world. His eyes brightened and he stretched out his small hand to poke, "eh, what is this?"

"Summer, don't make any noise!" Lengsi grabs her restless fingers, and her eyes are dark as ink.

"No, I want to see it!"

Sheng Xia wants to draw back her finger, but she can't. her eyes are straight at his throat. Suddenly, she has an idea. She can't touch her finger. She can use her mouth!

So for a moment, she rushed over, opened her mouth and bit him in the throat!

She did not use much effort, the white shellfish teeth ground, changed to use the lip light bang.

Cold four stuffy hum a, the palm presses on her shoulder, feel a evil fire suddenly in the body wildly burns up.

"Midsummer, don't make trouble..." This time, his voice was so hoarse that he did not have the dignity he had before.So she couldn't stop the drunkard Sheng Xia. She gnawed at his throat and began to walk up, banging his chin, his face, his lips

Contact between the two people, as if the friction out of a fierce flame, the temperature was raised to climb!

Her soft lips kiss his lips without any rules

Boom -

he seemed to hear a string break in his brain.

This goblin!

Cold four eyes almost jump out of the fire!

The palm of the hand that holds her shoulder moves backward, clasps the back of her head forcefully, bows the head, mercilessly kisses her!

He was so aggressive that she let out a little uncomfortable grunt.

But it leads to more violent plunder from men.

He kisses her, as if eating marrow understanding, how is not enough!

His lips, slowly down, along her delicate chin, slender neck

Press her back to the bed, and her warm lips burn red marks on her body!

It's a blazing fire. It's on fire.

Just when he was burned by the evil fire in his body, the little woman under him suddenly sobbed.

"Midsummer..." Leng Si slightly Zheng, raised his head.

Midsummer side face, tears from the corner of his eyes, immersed in the pillow.

"I don't like lengsi I don't like lengsi... " The little woman sobbed, looking very aggrieved, "midsummer doesn't like cold Shop I don't like it at all... "

"Can't cry, my mother said, summer and summer are the strongest!"

"But I feel terrible I still want to cry... "

Leng Si: "what's more..."

Why didn't he find out before, this is still a delicate bag?

"Don't cry."

Lengsi reached out to wipe the tears on her face, the voice with his own did not notice the tenderness.

When she heard his familiar voice, she settled down inexplicably, holding his palm and pillow under her face, "lengsi..."

And I rubbed in dependence.

Lengsi reaches out and rubs her soft hair, remembers Cheng Yijia's words and sighs with a barely audible sigh.