The return of the rich and powerful family

Chapter 42 Shen Qingxi Feels Like She's Going Crazy

Shen Qingxi seemed to see a savior, crawled over, and hugged him with hands and feet.A pair of beautiful eyes, bright and attractive, rippling with a layer of water, helpless and wronged.

Lu Jingxing felt as if a certain corner of his heart had been hit hard by something, causing a slight tingling pain.

This feeling is really inexplicable.

"Lu Jingxing, I'm so uncomfortable, can you help me?" The voice was soft, almost pleading.

She stared straight at him, but she looked like a big bad wolf trying to lure Little Red Riding Hood.

Lu Jingxing narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and there was a faint flame beating in the dark eyes.

Seeing that he was not moving or speaking, Shen Qingxi boldly kissed his neck.

Soft red lips were printed directly on the cool skin of his neck.

The girl's lips are soft, sweet, with a seductive fragrance.

The strings in Lu Jingxing's body seemed to break at this moment.

His hands seemed to have their own consciousness, slowly wrapping around the girl's slender waist.

They entangled each other's necks, and the next moment, Lu Jingxing picked her up and strode out of the bathroom.

Shen Qingxi was wet all over, he threw him onto the bed, and the next moment, his heavy body pressed up.

Shen Qingxi's soft arms immediately wrapped around his neck, and scratched randomly at his broad and strong back.

Lu Jingxing narrowed his eyes and stared deeply at her, then slowly inserted his hand into her skirt...

In the doomed night of chaos, Shen Qingxi's consciousness has been in a semi-comatose state.

When Shen Qingxi woke up, the sky was already bright.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed, the quilt slipped down silently, a chill came over her, she subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly.

The body under the quilt is still naked.

Shen Qingxi frowned slightly, and subconsciously beat his forehead with his hands.

Although she was a little unconscious last night, she did not lose her memory.Scenes of nudity and entanglement kept repeating in her mind, even if Lu Jingxing didn't make it to the last step, she was touched by him from the inside out.

Shen Qingxi felt that she was going crazy.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. Lu Jingxing was still taking a shower, and it was still a cold shower, barely suppressing the fire in his body.

When he came out of the bathroom wearing a towel, he saw Shen Qingxi sitting on the bed in a daze.

"Are you awake?" He wiped his short hair with a towel, his eyes fell on her calmly, and his tone was light and lazy.

"En." Shen Qingxi subconsciously dodged his gaze, his cheeks felt inexplicably hot.

The surrounding silent air seemed to be mixed with an ambiguous atmosphere that did not dissipate, which made Shen Qingxi feel extremely embarrassed.

"Where are my clothes?" Shen Qingxi wrapped the quilt tightly around her body and asked.

"On the bedside table." Lu Jingxing replied.

Shen Qingxi turned her head subconsciously, and saw a women's bag on the bedside table.

"Your clothes should not be worn anymore. I asked the secretary to buy new ones." Lu Jingxing said again.

Shen Qingxi remembered in a daze that the Second Young Master Lu did not act lightly last night, and her skirt seemed to be scrapped.Shen Qingxi's flesh hurts for a while just thinking about it, does he know how expensive that dress is!

Shen Qingxi stretched out one arm from the quilt, and picked up the pocket on the bedside table.Inside the bag was a full set of women's clothing from inside to outside. She glanced at the tag, which was six digits.My heart immediately became balanced.

Seeing her dawdling with the bag, Lu Jingxing said, "You change clothes, I'll go out first."

After Lu Jingxing finished speaking, he put the wet towel aside, turned and went to the cubicle.

After Shen Qingxi waited for him to go out, she quickly changed her clothes.

Pink suit, just the right size.

After Shen Qingxi changed her clothes, she was in a hurry to leave.

She disappeared suddenly for a day and a night, it is estimated that Wei Lan will die in a hurry.

Shen Qingxi walked out of the ward. In the cubicle, Lu Jingxing had already changed into a shirt and trousers, and was standing in front of the window smoking with his hands folded.

He looked at her with deep black eyes, and his thin lips moved slightly, "You..."