"Don't you go home for the New Year? What do you do when you return to Ningcheng so early? It's delicious, delicious, and fun, and there are beauties by your side. Why are you looking for me? I won't pinch my throat and call out'Brother Ting'."
"Hou Hou, it's not what you think. After listening to the explanation, will you sentence me to sentence?" The man smiled bitterly, and suddenly he felt helpless.
"No. Not good." The woman didn't turn her head back.
Suddenly, after a low laugh, he burst out, Shen Lin magnetic, very nice...
Quan Hanting directly reached out and grabbed the person into his arms.
The man's movements were strong and domineering, and the hot breath sprayed above his head, making Shen Wei dazed for a moment.
She didn't really believe it until now that this man just appeared in front of her out of thin air, holding a rose, saying bad love, and embracing her in her arms.
At that moment, Shen Hun's nose suddenly sore that he wanted to cry.
Once, she was not afraid of being alone, because she had never been born with motherly love and fatherly love, and she had long been used to being alone.
In her previous life, she had hoped for the warmth of the family, so she worked very hard to integrate into the Shen family, but the reality taught her a bloody lesson at the cost of her life.
So in this life she vowed to cut off love and never repeat the same mistakes.
If something is destined to be unavailable, why bother to force it
But Quan Hanting squeezed into her life with a strong attitude, branding himself into her life bit by bit.
After Shen Hun woke up, he realized that he could not do without him.
Habit is a terrible thing.
When she is accustomed to the existence of another person next to her pillow, and she is accustomed to dependence, she will no longer be able to continue her life alone.
For example, a person who has suffered so much suddenly picked up a candy and couldn't resist the temptation to eat it. The tip of the tongue has adapted to the sweetness bit by bit, so how can you be willing to go back to the days when it was full of bitterness
At the moment when he saw Quan Hanting, Shen Hun was aggrieved and angry, but more at ease.
He came back, came back to find her.
The anxiety and sorrow on his face are not fake.
At that moment, without explaining anything, Shen Hun had already chosen to believe him.
But believing is one thing, and being angry is another.
She knew that Quan Hanting would not be tempted by other women, nor would she not answer the phone for no reason.
But he let a woman come into the room while he was taking a shower, it would never be false.
Quan Hanting turned her around, but his arms were tightly wrapped around her and never let go, as if she would run away as soon as she loosened it.
"I promise, there will never be another time."
The woman snorted coldly: "Believe in the man's mouth, it is better to believe that there are ghosts in the world."
"I swear."
"If you really have the intention, just use your actions to prove it to me. If you are just perfunctory, no matter how poisonous your vows are, no matter how many guarantees, it's just nothing.
"it is good."
Firmly clasping her into his arms, the man's arms tightened like iron tongs, and then tightened, as if to rub the woman in his arms into the blood.
He said, "Hurobori, I miss you so much..."
Shen Hou smiled, tears surging in his eyes.
The rough fingertips gently rubbed the corners of the woman's eyes, "How about you? Have you thought about me?"
"Want to beat you, does that count?"
Quan Hanting: "..."
"You let go, I haven't inserted the flowers yet."
"Not urgent."
"?"
The man slowly lowered his head, and at the moment his lips met, everything became logical, with warmth and tenderness.
Shen Hou never knew that Quan Hanting could be so gentle, with the tip of his tongue sweeping every corner of her mouth, tossing and grinding, no longer the frenzied movements when the two were kissing, he seemed to care for a piece of fragile porcelain. Like the treasure he holds in his palm, love it, cherish it, and value it.
Entangling all the way, both fell on the big bed, the man's eyes tightened, he quickly put his hand on her waist, and he also leaned down quite skillfully, with the nephrite warm and fragrant in his arms, everything was just right.
Patter
Lights went out.
The noses are close together, the breathing is tangled, the man is breathing heavily, the woman's eyes are misty, and in the dark environment, she can only stare at each other with the help of the moonlight outside the window. In the silence, even the breath can be heard clearly.
Quan Hanting buried his head between the white and warm neck of the woman, his faint fragrance made him feel uncontrollable.
Shen Hou hooked his lips, and the beautiful amorous feelings disappeared in the dark night: "Why send flowers?"
"apologize."
"Do you think it yourself?"
The man hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "No."
"Who served as your military adviser?"
"Ah... Grandma." After a pause, "and grandfather and cousin."
Shen Wei was surprised: "They... all know?"
"See what you mean?"
"?"
"But it doesn't matter. Whether you are my girlfriend or the cause and effect that made you angry, they all know."
Shen Hou: "!"
"You cut first and then play!"
He kissed gently and corrected: "This is called confession."
"Then..." Shen Xu pursed his lips, "What did they say?"
"Grandma praised you."
"The super queen who lives like a legend?"
Quan Hanting couldn't laugh or cry: "My grandmother has long since died."
"That doesn't affect my worship of her."
"Grandma will be very happy to hear you say this."
Shen Hou: "Then your parents?"
"They don't care, as long as I like it."
After speaking, she took off her clothes and made a gesture to kiss her.
Shen Hun took a breath and stretched out his hand to cover his mouth.
Quan Hanting took a halt and then printed a kiss on the woman's white and soft palms, and a touch of evil slid across the bottom of his eyes.
"shameless!"
"You are up and down, where have I not kissed?"
Shen Hou: "..."
Ding Dong! Ding Dong!
Someone rang the doorbell.
"President Shen? Houhou? Open the door, you have a paper bag that you forgot to take."
It's Miao Miao.
"It's perfume, from G's!"
Ding Dong! Ding Dong!
"Huh? What about people? This point, where can I go if I am not in the room?"
As soon as Shen Hun sat up, he was pushed back to the bed by someone: "Not allowed to go."
"Miao Miao people are still outside..."
"She left without a response."
Sure enough, seeing that Shen Hou hadn't opened the door for a long time, Miao Miao guessed that she might not have heard her in the bathroom, so she didn't knock again, and the sound of footsteps drifted away.
Got it!
There is no need to open the door now.
Quan Hanting pressed her back down again, with his hands on both sides of his body, separated by a certain distance, staring at the woman's face intently.
Shen Hou's cheeks were hot by his aggressive eyes, "What's so beautiful..."
She covered her face with her hands.
Quan Hanting was picked up by her shy appearance, and his whole body was hot, like a fire.
Waiting for further action, a text message prompt sounded suddenly.
Because of the previous entanglement, the phone fell from Shen Hun's pocket to the bed. At this moment, the screen was facing up, and the content of the text message could be seen at a glance at the positions of the two of them.
Miao Miao: [Mr. Shen, you have missed a paper bag, I put it at the front desk, remember to pick it up. Also, the handsome guy who asked you for your phone number in the bar didn't give up, and he came directly to the hotel. When I was out just now, I ran into him throwing up in the small garden outside. Pay attention to yourself. good night! 】