Si Zhengting raised his eyes in confusion. There was spring in his eyes, and his cheeks were a little flushed. Even his usually cold expression softened a lot at this moment, and his voice was even lower. There was a bit of hoarseness in his voice, "You want more?"
Zhuang Nainai's breathing, which had been calm just now, suddenly became urgent again. Of course she understood what this sentence meant, but! Why do you act like you are not satisfied with your desires
Zhuang Nainai pushed Si Zhengting again, "You, you, get out of the way!"
With a bit of relief in his brows and eyes, Si Zhengting pulled out of her, lay next to her, picked up the cold water on the bedside table, and took a sip.
There is a charming smell in the room and on the quilt.
Zhuang Nainai's face turned red and red, and she immediately pulled up the quilt and covered herself completely.
She took a few deep breaths, but was still angry. She lay on the bed with her mouth pouted, and then raised her ears to listen to the sounds behind her.
Si Zhengting finished the water, put down the cup, and then lay next to her again.
After a while, his hand patted her back.
Zhuang Nainai snorted from her nose.
Even if the two of them were still at odds yesterday, once this kind of thing is done, the intimacy will naturally increase. At this moment, Zhuang Nainai would be a fool if he didn't act coquettishly or play a little temper!
Si Zhengting's hand paused.
Viewed from behind, her shoulders are white and round, making people swallow their saliva just by looking at them. On her waist, which is vaguely exposed, the eagle spreads its wings and flies high, black and white form a vivid visual. impact.
His eyes darkened, something was about to move.
But thinking about her displeasure and pushback just now, he felt a little guilty.
Especially when she snorted like this, Si Zhengting suddenly felt like he was back in high school, when she was having trouble with him.
Si Zhengting's mood suddenly became relaxed.
After Zhuang Nainai finished humming, his heart was in a state of confusion.
Wouldn't Si Zhengting be angry if she treated him like this
After a while, there was no movement behind her. Zhuang Nainai was frightened and uneasy. Just when she couldn't help but look back, she heard his cold voice: "What's for breakfast?"
What to eat
Are you talking like this to... apologize
Zhuang Nainai climbed up the pole, feeling righteously angry and determined to ignore him and make Si Zhengting teach a lesson.
Her little temper not only did not make Si Zhengting angry, but he felt that this was Zhuang Nainai.
So he continued, "Chinese style or Western style?"
“…Chinese style.”
Zhuang Nainai replied weakly, she definitely didn't forgive him, nor did she dare to lose her temper with him, she just couldn't resist her own stomach, yes, that's it.
"good."
He answered calmly, then lifted off the quilt, put on his nightgown, went to the bathroom to clean briefly, and then went downstairs to bring breakfast.
Zhuang Nainai looked at his back and felt a sweet feeling in her heart.
She lay in the quilt and didn't want to move.
He raised his head and took his mobile phone from the bedside table. He originally planned to check the time, but at a glance he saw the text message sent by Gu Deshou.
After seeing the above content, Zhuang Nainai's heart skipped a beat. He immediately ignored his body's soreness and sat up straight. He picked up his cell phone and called Gu Deshou.
The call was answered quickly, and Gu Deshou's voice sounded steady and deep on the phone, "Qingyan, what's wrong?"
What's wrong
He sent himself a text message at seven o'clock, didn't he just want her to take the initiative to contact him
(End of chapter)