Chapter 491

"I deserve to have studied psychology." The voice of Yeling cannot be heard.

Shen Qianshu smiled, "Sir, I'm an art student. Why do I take Psychology on a whim? Do you know how difficult this course is? Do you know how hard I work to graduate smoothly?"

Yeling was stunned, "then why did you repair it?"

"Because you are ill!"

Ye Ling, "..."

His face darkened and he slapped her face away, not wanting to look at her smiling cheek.

Needless to say, after this conversation, his mood stabilized.

Shen Qianshu said, "it's cold outside. Sir, you've always been kind-hearted and don't kill animals. Let's send the baby kitten away when the weather is warm, OK? We can't find someone to adopt it for a while."

Always be kind and do not kill!

Ye Ling looked at her expressionless. For a moment, it was not clear whether Shen Qianshu was intentional. He grabbed Shen Qianshu, pressed on the sofa, and kissed her lips. Shen Qianshu was kissed a little breathless, his cheeks pink, his eyes looked at him affectionately, and his fingers crossed his chest slightly, like an electric current, rushing through his body.

"Shen Qianshu..."

This dead girl, unwilling to sleep with him, likes to tease him endlessly.

Confused by her smile, he lowered his head again and kissed her eyes. A heavy snow flew out of the window. Two figures overlapped and reflected on the window, like mandarin ducks crossing their necks, so intimate that they were inseparable.

Yeling was hot and dry, and a thick sweat came out of his back. The humid air shrouded the ambiguous atmosphere. Shen Qianshu was inexplicably flustered, and he seemed to have turned his head. Yeling suddenly picked up Shen Qianshu.

"Sir..."

"You asked for it!" Yeling's voice was hoarse, and her tall body covered her. She tore her skirt into rags impatiently, threw it under the bed at random, and the hot and humid kiss fell on her lips.

The rude kiss, with a hint of punishment, made Shen Qianshu tremble instantly. Her body seemed to be touched by a switch. She was sensitive and trembling, shaking like leaves in the autumn wind. Yeling was no longer satisfied with simple touch. The wet kiss fell on her earlobe along her lips, holding her white and tender earlobe.

"Ah... Sir..." Shen Qianshu gasped for a while, slightly bent his knees, Yeling's eyes sank, and his actions became more and more rough.

This desperate touch could not fill his greed at all, but Shen Qianshu was shocked, and his voice was full of begging for mercy.

"Sir, i... I was wrong..."

I won't mention cats anymore!

Yeling pulled her wrist violently.

"Touch it..."

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The night is long and snowy, and the enthusiasm is like fire.

Xiaotonghua had a sweet sleep and felt that he had a good dream. In the dream, there was a warm little thing holding his arm and snoring carefree. Xiaotonghua was content to hold the little thing with fluffy tentacles.

It's fragrant, soft and warm.

"Ah, ah, ah, cat..." early in the morning, the little boy picture was holding the little milk cat, without concave the shape of the little old man, and happily holding the little milk cat downstairs. Shen Qianshu unexpectedly didn't wake up. Yeling was eating breakfast contentedly, and saw the little boy picture holding a cat, slightly squinting his eyes!

Zhong ran was scared into a cold sweat. Yesterday, he took a bath for the baby cat, dried it, and left the cat closed in a guest room. Why did he let it out? He brushed the sense of existence in front of the baby in the early morning. He was dying.

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I feel it will still be deleted o (╯ □ ╯) o has been modified several times!! o(╯□╰)o