When the vase hits the shadow queen [GL]

"Oh, no injury."

Inexplicably, Shen Youqing felt that Zhao Ningxi's smile was a bit cold.

"Is the air conditioner turned on too low? Do you want to turn it up?" She smiled.

Zhao Ningxi snatched the remote control of the air conditioner from her hand, and watched the temperature of the Didi air conditioner getting higher and higher.

Shen Youqing swallowed, she really wanted to shrink back, but behind her was the entire bedside cushion, there was nowhere to hide.

Throwing the remote control on the sofa casually, Zhao Ningxi reached out and unbuttoned Shen Youqing one by one.

She was still wearing the kind of underwear that buttoned up on the chest. Zhao Ningxi squeezed lightly, and the two balls of softness popped out.At this moment, however, she was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty at all.

"Does it hurt?" She stroked it gently.

"It doesn't hurt... hiss." She gasped.

Auntie, take it easy, take it easy.

"Take off your clothes." Zhao Ningxi let go of his hand and ordered.

Shen Youqing couldn't resist her, so she had no choice but to take off the shirt from her shoulders little by little.

Zhao Ningxi watched as her back was exposed little by little. On the back that should have been white, a large bruise covered more than half of it like a map.

She wanted to reach out to touch it, but her fingertips stretched out, but she didn't dare to drop it.

Shen Youqing guessed what she was thinking; "Touch it if you want."

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Ningxi asked again, in fact, she already had the answer in her heart, how could it not hurt, such a big bruise, she sprained her foot before, and it only swelled up a little bit, she felt so painful It's terrible, but the person in front of him seemed to have nothing happened, and he was still able to laugh and play with her.

"It hurt when I just hit it." Shen Youqing explained honestly: "It's almost healed now—Auntie, don't press it, of course it will hurt if you press it."

She heard a sniffling sound.

As soon as she turned her head, Zhao Ningxi's eyes turned red.

"You were injured while filming, why didn't you tell me?"

"Does telling you worry you?" Shen Youqing stroked her hair: "It's hard for me to suffer alone, if you suffer with me again, I will be even more unhappy."

Zhao Ningxi sighed inwardly.

The truth is the same, but emotion is another matter. Compared to being kept in the dark and letting Shen Youqing bear the pain alone, she is more willing to share the pain with her, even if nothing can be done, it is better than to feel the pain afterwards. Only then did I know it was better.

"I don't care." She reached out and hugged Shen Youqing: "Next time, you must tell me as soon as possible, do you know? What if I can't come when you need me?"

"And compared to knowing worry at the time, you told me later, I feel more uncomfortable, I think you don't trust me, I think you don't care about my feelings at all, you proposed to me, but you didn't even get hurt Tell me, if I had known earlier, I would not have promised you..."

The more she spoke, the more angry she became, Shen Youqing couldn't laugh or cry, so she could only seal her lips, telling her to stop and interrupting her quarreling thoughts.

Being kissed by her, Zhao Ningxi wanted to reach out and grab a certain place, but felt that she was covered with wounds, and was afraid that the pressure would hurt Shen Youqing.

The latter didn't care.

She pressed him under her body, deepening the kiss again and again.

The strong tea scent filled Zhao Ningxi's nose again, and her head began to become dizzy, as if she was in a cloud, only Shen Youqing in front of her was particularly clear.

Let go, and when you open your eyes again, there is Shen Youqing's smile in front of you.

She couldn't help but parted the corner of her mouth.

"Are you still angry?" Shen Youqing asked.

It's okay if she didn't remind, but when she reminded, Zhao Ningxi instantly guessed the intention of the kiss, and immediately curled her lips: "Hmph, scheming dog, don't think that I will forgive you like this."

"Then how can you forgive me?" Shen Youqing asked.

She lowered her head and kissed Zhao Ningxi's lips again: "Is this enough?"

"another one?"

"That's enough." Zhao Ningxi covered his mouth to prevent her from continuing to kiss: "You're playing hooligan."

Shen Youqing raised the corners of her lips: "Doing this kind of thing to my wife is not called hooliganism, but exercising legitimate rights."

"Besides, isn't Madam unhappy to be kissed by me?"

"Hooligan." Of course, Zhao Ningxi couldn't admit that he was immersed in her kiss. Although his face was blushing, he insisted on putting on a bad face: "You know how to avoid problems... Hmm."

She covered her mouth in horror, not daring to speak again.

Zhao Ningxi didn't know how cute she looked, if it wasn't for pressing her down, Shen Youqing would have liked to take a picture of her current expression with her mobile phone.

However, she was reluctant to think of the possibility of spreading the film and being seen by others.

Such a beautiful Mrs. Shen can only be seen by herself.

The selfie she posted that day was already the best she could show off. For better things, of course, she had to keep them well and never let anyone covet them.

"Hey..." She rubbed her chin against her hand: "It's time to sleep, let me kiss you again."

"Just one?" Zhao Ningxi, who covered his mouth, asked suspiciously, comparing each word one by one.

Shen Youqing nodded.

She finally let go, hugged Shen Youqing's neck, and planted a kiss on her lips.

"Okay, after kissing, get up quickly, I'm going to sleep."

"That's it?" Shen Youqing stared at her.

Zhao Ningxi was inexplicably guilty: "That's right, didn't you say kiss me?"

"Okay." Shen Youqing got up and made way for her.

For some reason, when Zhao Ningxi got up, she felt a little regretful in her heart, but she still stood up, got out of bed to find her own slippers, and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up.

A strong force suddenly came from behind, Shen Youqing pushed her, and Zhao Ningxi leaned heavily against the wall.

"What are you doing—" the last word was drowned between the lips and teeth.

Shen Youqing pushed her hand high to the wall, and interlocked her fingers. Zhao Ningxi was pressed down by her in such a helpless posture, and could only be forced to welcome her kiss.

After a while, when Shen Youqing let go, Zhao Ningxi leaned against the wall panting and relaxed his body.

She stared at Shen Youqing weakly: "Dirty!"

Shen Youqing said proudly: "It's not called dirty, it's called romantic... hiss."

She clutched her waist, her painful expression startled Zhao Ningxi.

"What's the matter, what's the matter? Did the wound get pulled?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you're too short, and your back hurts after bending over for a long time." Shen Youqing said while supporting her waist.

Zhao Ningxi was stunned, and then stepped on her: "You are short, you are short, I am already tall at 1.6 meters 1.8, it is obvious that you are too tall, who told you to be [-] meters tall."

"Yes, it's all my fault. My Mrs. Shen is not short at all." Shen Youqing hurriedly raised her hand to beg for forgiveness. It is only right to take the blame for this kind of problem that is likely to cause family conflicts.

Only then was Zhao Ningxi satisfied.

Although her mouth was not forgiving, she still stretched out her hand to rub Shen Youqing, and said at the same time: "Huh, we agreed to kiss one, how many kisses do you think you have?"

"One on the bed, one on the wall." Shen Youqing counted earnestly with his fingers: "There can be one on the sofa, one on the wall beside the sofa, one in the bathroom, and one in the toilet..."

Zhao Ningxi twisted her waist fiercely, and someone grinned in pain before restraining herself.

"Madam, please forgive me, I won't dare to do it again next time."

Zhao Ningxi raised his chin: "Do you dare to have a next time?"

"No, no, no, absolutely no."

When Shen Youqing apologized, she was very cowardly. It was simply that her surname was Shen and her name was Youqing, with the word Congxin, which was referred to as Counseling.

Zhao Ningxi was amused by her, and gave her a push: "Go take a shower, and make troubles, I won't be able to get up tomorrow."

……

The two of them did not get up tomorrow.

Her luggage had already been packed and handed over to Lu Ran to take home before yesterday's game. The two of them slept comfortably in the hotel room until a phone call broke the tranquility of the morning.

Looking at the two people sitting opposite her, Yao Hong smiled and said, "You two really match well."

Zhao Ningxi couldn't help but curled up her lips proudly, but still pretended to be modest, and flattered her: "Aunt Hong will definitely find someone more suitable."

Yao Hong did not deny her words.

"The competition is over, and I will go abroad to study in two months. I came here to tell you that I plan to find your mother and go out with her for two days."

Zhao Ningxi's idea is very simple, it's not a problem for her mother to be bored at home every day, now a friend is going out to play, of course it's good.

Immediately agreed readily: "As long as my mother agrees, of course there is no problem."

Yao Hong smiled and said, "Your mother has already agreed, just let me ask your opinion."

"You are all elders, you don't need to tell me what you want to do." Zhao Ningxi said: "As long as you pay attention to safety and report to me when you go to play, let us be juniors to know what to do. It’s easy to hold hands.”

Shen Youqing looked at the smile on Yao Hong's face, but inexplicably doubted in her heart.

Her fingertips tapped on the table: "When it's time to communicate, we still have to communicate."

Yao Hong met her gaze, raised the drink in his hand to signal her, and the two exchanged the information they wanted in an instant: "Of course."

Zhao Ningxi felt that there was a deep meaning in the words of these two people, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, and it was difficult to ask in front of Yao Hong.

Only after they separated, she grabbed Shen Youqing and asked, "What are you two talking about?"

Shen Youqing rubbed her head: "You will know later."

Zhao Ningxi was very unwilling: "Obviously I met Aunt Hong first, why would she have a secret with you?"

Shen Youqing thought for a while: "Maybe it's because you are stupid?"

"You are so stupid!" Zhao Ningxi shook off her hand and walked forward angrily.

Shen Youqing quickly caught up with her, leaned on her ear, and told her the guess in his heart.

Zhao Ningxi turned his head and looked at her in disbelief.

"Are you serious?"

Shen Youqing shrugged: "Guess."

"No, I have to..."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Youqing guessed what she would say next.

Taking her mobile phone away, Shen Youqing asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I treat her like an aunt, but she actually has thoughts about my mother." Zhao Ningxi said angrily, "No, I have to tell my mother that I can't go out with her. What if something happens to me?"

"What can happen, let's talk about it." Shen Youqing suddenly changed the subject: "Let me ask you, if I haven't seen you for 20 years, will you forget me?"

"Of course not."

"Then your junior high school classmates, how many names do you remember?"

Zhao Ningxi was lost in thought: "There should be a few of them...but they haven't had much contact with each other, so they don't know much about it."

Shen Youqing looked at her with a smile that was not a smile: "Then what kind of relationship do you think can make two people have such deep feelings for each other after 20 years?"

She pinched Zhao Ningxi's earlobe: "Little fool, let them develop naturally. Mom should also have her own life."