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Xu Huan's hand gently stroked Ning Qing's hair, his eyes were black, and the tip of his nose lightly rubbed against Ning Qing's neck. He lowered his voice and exhaled like blue: "Qingqing, hold me tighter." At the same time, his body was like a snake. Generally haunting Ning Qing.

Xu Huan felt the faint lemon fragrance emanating from the surface of Ning Qing's skin, and squinted his eyes in relief.

I want to rub you into my body.

Looking at Ning Qing's red mole, Xu Huan licked the corners of his lips, revealing his white teeth and pale pink tongue.

Xu Huan took Ning Qing's hand and placed it on her slender waist, letting Ning Qing touch the delicate white skin on her back.

Ning Qing felt the stickiness in the palm of her hand, and trembling as soon as she touched it, she wanted to take it back.

The bathroom was very quiet, only the water in the faucet was rushing, Ning Qing felt his head was buzzing, his forehead was sweating, and his fingers curled up uncontrollably.

I couldn't help roaring in my heart: Ning Qing, where did you touch Xu Huan's waist, it's too disappointing!

But Xu Huan felt Ning Qing's movement, and immediately reacted. Just as Ning Qing raised his hand, the flesh and flesh of the two were only separated by two centimeters. Pressing, Ning Qing felt Xu Huan's warmth again.

No one spoke, Ning Qing was so stimulated that tears flowed, and she couldn't help hugging Xu Huan's waist tightly, clinging to her.

After a while, Ning Qing let go of Xu Huan, put Xu Huan's face in both hands, and looked at her. Her slender eyelashes were covered with small teardrops. It is as clear as crystal.

The redness at the corners of the eyes is like ink soaked into the heavy color left by the paper, outlining the pink petals.

Ning Qing's eyes were clear and shining: "Xu Huan, can you kiss me?" Ning Qing's fingers touched Xu Huan's lips as she spoke. The bright red marks on her fingers slowly touched the middle of her lips, and she closed her eyes.

Xu Huan stared intently at the bluish red on Ning Qing's lips, a thin layer of which was dotted on Ning Qing's pumpkin-colored lips, it seemed to turn orange red, extra alluring.

She rubbed Ning Qing's lips vigorously, the two colors blended together completely, and the lipstick was all over the lip line.

Xu Huan lowered his head and kissed Ning Qing fiercely, sucking Ning Qing's lips continuously, but did not close his eyes, and touched Ning Qing's back to comfort him.

Ning Qing felt the pain and opened his mouth slightly. The fragile mouth opened slightly like a clam pearl being pried open to reveal the soft clam meat. Xu Huan took the opportunity to stick his tongue in and lick Ning Qing's palate. Lingering Ning Qing, attracted Ning Qing to become active, the two chased each other's tongue as if wishing to linger to death.

After a while, the two let go of each other, panting and exhaling, Ning Qing was hugged by Xu Huan, and Ning Qing held Xu Huan's shoulders to prevent her from slipping down.

Xu Huan's kisses kept falling on Ning Qing's slender neck. Ning Qing raised her neck and stroked Xu Huan's head, letting her neck be covered with Xu Huan's red lips.

Xu Huan stared at Ning Qing's red mole and kissed and kissed, stuck out his tongue to lick it, and sucked hard.

Ning Qing felt the side of her spine wet and scalding.

Ning Qing's hand that was stroking Xu Huan's hair turned into a tug, the already straight neck tilted back even more, and there was a muffled grunt or two from his lips, the toes curled up, and a stream of electric current came out of the red mole. Half of Ning Qing's body was numb.

The sound of the mobile phone in the room interrupted the two of them. Ning Qing pushed Xu Huan away, motioned for her to answer the phone, and then went to the cloakroom to get a set of pajamas.

Ning Qing walked into the bathroom and removed the unsightly makeup on her face. Looking in the mirror, there were lipstick marks on her face and neck. The color changed from dark to light. She took off her clothes and walked slowly. Get ready to wash your sweaty body under the shower.

Ning Qing brushed up her wet hair, raised her face and let the water from the shower head wash over her skin, water drops slipped from her face to the soles of her feet, Ning Qingzai carefully washed her body and the sticky skin between her legs. greasy.

After Ning Qing finished blowing her hair, she walked out of the bathroom wearing the pajamas that Xu Huan left in Xu's house, and saw Xu Huan sitting in front of the dressing table wearing a new dress and readjusting her makeup. When Xu Huan walked over, she was applying lipstick.

She walked over and slipped under Xu Huan's arm, with a faint peach smell, sitting on Xu Huan's side with her hipbone crossed with Xu Huan's thigh, her fingers curling the ends of Xu Huan's hair: "Is your father looking for you?" you?"

Xu Huan had already recovered his composure, but there was a smile in his eyes: "Yes, maybe we need to find out how Liu Yi got in."

Ning Qing looked into her eyes as if bewildered: "I want to kiss you, Xu Huan." With a soft voice, Ning Qing was acting like a baby.

Putting his index finger against Xu Huan's forehead, he smiled and said, "I don't want your lipstick to get on it, and I have to wash it again."

Speaking of which, Ning Qing was still looking at Xu Huan, and suddenly smiled as he thought of some bad idea.

She directly peeled off the thin shoulder straps of Xu Huan's dress and kissed the soft flesh of Xu Huan's chest, leaving a red mark.

"Okay, Xu Huan, I, Ning Qing, officially announce that you are now my man, and you are not allowed to secretly look for others behind my back." This is called preemptive action.

Ning Qing didn't care about Xu Huan's darker and darker eyes, broke away from Xu Huan's arm holding her, patted his mouth and yawned, smiling like that cat that stole the fish.

A lot of things today, a little tired.

Halfway through, Ning Qing turned her head to look at Xu Huan again. After removing her make-up, her color faded a bit, and under the warm light, she was more realistic: "Good night, sweet dreams."

Ning Qing sneaked to the room that Xu's mother left for her, afraid that others would see her, lying on the comfortable big bed, Ning Qing fell asleep before thinking about what happened today, with her little head buried in the soft pillow It's sweet.

After Xu Huan finished dealing with Liu Yi's matter downstairs, Xu's father called him away.

Father Xu's study room is in a very Chinese style. The furniture in the study room is all mahogany furniture. There are several elegant and eye-catching ink paintings on the walls, one of which was bought by Father Xu at an auction for 3000 million yuan.

Xu's father turned his back to Xu Huan and looked at the paintings on the wall, with his hands behind his back, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"You were too impulsive today. I don't think you should let such things happen with your ability and character."

"Have you found out how Liu Yi came in? I don't remember sending an invitation to the Liu family."

"It seems that they bought the security guards to let them in, and there will be no more."

Hearing this, Father Xu waved his hand to let Xu Huan go.

Xu Huan walked to the door and looked at Father Xu's back as he closed the door gently.

Hearing the sound of clicking, Father Xu sat on the back of the chair with a gloomy face, holding the armrest with one hand and coiling walnuts in the other, staring quietly at the mahogany ornaments on the table.

The author has something to say:

The sun is pretty good today, and the sun is warm.

It's been a long time since I went out to bask in the sun, and it feels quite comfortable when the sun is not very strong.