After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Before Xia Qinghuan could answer, he asked himself a question and answered it again.

"do it."

In the next second, Xia Qinghuan's shirt flew away from her body, followed by her shoes and pants.

Xia Qinghuan curled up and blocked his hand.

"No, I haven't washed it yet."

Sheng Yan moved her hand away, and kissed passionately: "I don't mind."

Xia Qinghuan bowed her waist and was forced to bear it.

The slender and big hands moved inch by inch, Xia Qinghuan moved back impatiently, then pushed her back again, and fixed her there.

One, two, three.

Dry fingers are coated with a layer of moisture.

The man's breath is pure and clear, infecting her breath.

Gradually, the gentleness ceased, and Sheng Yan was like a ferocious beast returning to its nature, unleashing his wildness wantonly.

When the love was strong, Sheng Yan pinched her waist and hung above her, the tails of his eyes were red.

"Say, who am I?"

Xia Qinghuan's voice was shattered: "Sheng... Young Master?"

"Call my name."

"Sheng Yan."

"Call again."

"Sheng Yan!"

The bright white light blurred his vision, Xia Qinghuan squinted his eyes, there was only a light in front of his eyes, Sheng Yan's face could not be seen clearly, only the cinnabar mole at the end of the eye was looming.

The voice she shouted was distorted, she raised her waist with effort, kissed his Adam's apple, and murmured.

"Sheng Yan."

The beast plunged into the deep forest suddenly, growling in her convulsions.

Sheng Yan leaned against her ear, his voice low and seductive: "Call me by my name from now on."

"Okay," Xia Qinghuan responded, feeling the man move again, she stopped, "No, I have a show tomorrow."

Sheng Yan's tone was casual: "So what if there are dramas?"

Even so, his movements slowed down and became much gentler.

Xia Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief. According to the previous intensity, she will definitely be swollen again tomorrow when filming.

I don't know how long it took, but when it was over again, Xia Qinghuan was drowsy, and when she was taken to the bath by Kuang Lang in a daze, she couldn't help complaining.

"Too long, disturbing sleep."

Sheng Yan spat out: "Half a month."

Xia Qinghuan froze for a moment, but realized it was funny.

They haven't seen each other for half a month, but during this half month, Sheng Yan has no shortage of women around him, so why work so hard on her?

Not wanting to discuss this too much, Xia Qinghuan lay down and talked about it.

"I haven't seen you in half a month. You came here to find me. Do you miss me?"

Sheng Yan didn't look at her: "No, I'm on a business trip."

Xia Qinghuan was surprised: "Are you still on business?"

The successor of the Sheng family has almost chosen Sister Sheng Yan by default.

She saw that Sheng Yan was so idle day in and day out, and he was still chasing bees and butterflies everywhere, thinking that the other party only wanted to eat, drink and have fun every day.

Who would have thought that this salted fish would turn over occasionally.

Sheng Yan ignored her, as if he didn't bother to answer such an idiot question.

But her legs were lifted quietly.

Xia Qinghuan was helpless: "Is it over yet?"

The legs were put down.

"No swelling."

Xia Qinghuan died on the spot and hid in the bathtub.

"You go out, I will wash myself."

Sheng Yan stepped in: "Together."

Finally, the water in the bath was changed again, and Sheng Yan came out contentedly with her completely paralyzed.

The next day, it was rare for Xia Qinghuan not to get up to do her morning exercises.

She was woken up by Sheng Yan.

Opening his eyes, the sky was bright outside the window, Xia Qinghuan looked at the time, a carp straightened up, and stood up directly on the bed.

"It's over, it's over, we're going to be late!"

Sheng Yan threw her a suit of clothes: "Put on your clothes and go downstairs to have breakfast."

Xia Qinghuan complained while getting dressed, "I don't have time for breakfast."

"It's too late, why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

"No... I remember I set the alarm clock, but it didn't go off!"

She has a biological clock that she developed since she was a child, and she usually doesn't need an alarm clock to call it. However, it was too late last night, so she specially set the alarm clock just in case.

Sheng Yan threw the phone to her: "I turned it off."

Xia Qinghuan was really in a hurry now, put on her clothes, didn't bother to wash up, put on her shoes and went out: "Why are you turning off my alarm clock?"

Sheng Yan spoke unhurriedly behind him.

"Send a message in the group, there is an emergency, and we will start work one hour later."

Xia Qinghuan stopped her movements abruptly, and turned her head: "You didn't tell me on purpose?"

Sheng Yan took her hand: "Go, wash up and go eat."

……

Restaurant on the first floor.

Xia Qinghuan and Sheng Yan faced each other and sat in a corner.

After only two mouthfuls of food, a figure flashed by, and there was someone else beside Xia Qinghuan.

Kuang Lang looked surprised: "Qing Huan, why did you eat with Sheng Yan?"

Xia Qinghuan picked up the vegetables and made a move.

"Why are you sitting here?"

Kuang Lang pointed to the rice bowl in front of him: "Come down to eat, I happened to see you two."

Xia Qinghuan picked up vegetables for dinner: "We are just like you. We just met and shared a table for dinner."

Kuang Lang didn't seem to believe it, and looked at Shengyan: "Are you still going to share a table with others?"

"Don't you think of the bet?"

Xia Qinghuan was a little curious: "What bet?"

Sheng Yan picked up a soup dumpling on the table and stuffed it into Kuang Lang's mouth.

"Eat, talk less."

The soup in the soup dumpling was very hot, so hot that Kuang Lang kept inhaling, but he didn't want to spit it out to spoil his image. At the same time, he turned his head to answer Xia Qinghuan's question, and his speech was slurred.

"You know, it's the bet... Sigh... It's hot!"

Xia Qinghuan thoughtfully handed him a glass of ice water.

"Thank you," Kuang Lang ate the soup dumpling in his mouth in two or three bites of ice water, and then he freed his mouth to say, "At that time, Sheng Yan and I proposed to bet on who can catch up with you first."

Xia Qinghuan looked at Sheng Yan: "Really? How did he reply?"

"He didn't agree at the time," Kuang Lang drank another sip of ice water, smiled triumphantly, and put his hand on Xia Qinghuan's shoulder, "It's a good thing he didn't agree, otherwise where would it be my turn? Every time the girl I like, as long as he is there next to him, you will definitely be attracted by him.”

"Ha ha…"

Xia Qinghuan laughed awkwardly, and under Sheng Yan's suddenly gloomy gaze, pushed Kuanglang's arm uncomfortably.

It's not that Sheng Yan didn't agree to it, he already got it early, so he didn't bother to gamble.

Kuang Lang felt that the soup dumplings tasted good, so he picked up a shake, poked the mouth and blew.

"You shared a table with my family Qing Huan for breakfast today, you don't regret that you didn't agree before?"

"It's useless to regret, Qing Huan is my girlfriend now, haha, after so many years, I finally won once."

Sheng Yan kept staring at Xia Qinghuan: "Really?"

Xia Qinghuan was so watched that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

I explained it before, but the other party didn't listen. Now that they meet, it's a little awkward.

She still remembered that at that time Sheng Yan told her to have a threesome in an understatement tone.

Now the three of them really got together.

She sent a message to Sheng Yan: [Fake, Kuang Lang asked me to pretend to be his girlfriend]

Kuang Lang didn't know that he had been betrayed by his "teammates" and he was still bragging about himself.

After complimenting, no one agreed, he continued to eat soup dumpling and made fun of Sheng Yan.

"I went to look for you last night. You weren't in the room. Where did you go?"

"Is there... some kind of love affair?"

The smile on Xia Qinghuan's face became stiffer, and she also looked at Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan drank the porridge slowly, put down the spoon and wiped his mouth while the two were waiting.

At this moment, someone passing by stopped by the table with breakfast on the tray in his hand.

"Qing Huan, you're here too, don't you mind if I share the table?"