After Qiu Mo came home from get off work, she was in no mood to eat. In fact, she had been depressed all day. She kept thinking about Nie Ronghua's words and the Murong Qianqian she was talking about. What kind of girl would that be? Leng.
Will Xiao like her?
However, she believed that Leng Xiao was sincere, not because he liked her appearance. He was able to recognize her with his eyes on the school bus in City C. That kind of spiritual connection was probably not just based on her appearance.
Can you do it just by looking at his face? Moreover, the sometimes childish, sometimes evil and aggressive aura he has shown in front of her these days, as well as the gentleness in his speech and behavior, are not fake. She believes that coldness
Xiao loves her.
The promenade in the courtyard of the community is covered with green vines. Because the weather has turned cooler, some leaves are slightly withered and yellow. They are dotted among the greenery, which is somewhat harmonious and beautiful.
Leng Xiao stood outside the railing of the community and happened to see Qiu Mo sitting on the bench under the corridor, her head leaning against the white pillar. Her beautiful, watery eyes seemed to be wandering in the air without focus, and her cold little face made her look even more...
Pale and haggard, she looked like the leaves above her head, which seemed to fall with the wind.
Leng Xiao suddenly felt extremely distressed. He walked over with a gentle step and stood behind her.
She didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't notice the sudden figure behind her.
"Miss, where are the flowers?"
The sudden magnetic sound above her head made her stunned. When she reacted, surprise instantly filled her face that was still sad just now. She could hardly believe how Leng Xiao, who should be in a foreign country at this time, suddenly appeared in her.
behind.
She thought it was an illusion caused by being too sad, so she couldn't help but rub her eyes with her little hands. When she opened them again, she had been hugged into his broad arms.
She greedily absorbed his fragrance and hugged him tightly like a baby.
He seemed to have just gotten off a plane. He still smelled of travel dust, and the circles under his eyes were slightly smudged with a green tint due to lack of sleep. He must be very tired. He had traveled a long distance and ran over in a hurry before he had time to rest.
Qiu Mo couldn't help but asked distressedly: "Are you tired?"
"I was tired at first, but I stopped feeling tired when I saw you." He lowered his head and pecked her pink cheek, then lifted her up and hugged her.
Qiu Mo looked around in panic, fearing that the neighbors would see her, and said angrily: "What if you let me down and let others see me?"
"I just want them to see how much I love you."
She had no choice but to bury her head in his chest and try not to let others recognize her.
Feeling her angry mouth pressed tightly against the shirt on his chest, and her two white jade-like hands grasping his clothes helplessly, Leng Xiao suddenly felt a rush of heat in his heart, and he sped up the stairs.
He ran up to the sixth floor almost in one breath.
Qiu Mo listened to the deep laughter coming from his chest and hurriedly raised her head to look at him, only to see him say with a narrow look on his face: "Key."
Then one hand easily held her butt, and the other hand reached into her pocket to look for the key.
I don't know if he meant it, just looking for a key, but he took the opportunity to touch her all over.
She was so embarrassed that she wished she could jump down and open the door for him.
The door finally opened, and he closed it with his foot, then hugged her and ran straight to the bedroom inside.
"Ah..." Qiu Mo exclaimed and fell on the big bed with him. The quilt under her body sank deeply, almost covering her.
"Tell me, have you missed me?" He pressed down on her and asked forcefully.
Qiu Mo pouted, but she didn't want to comply with his wishes, her nose wrinkled: "I don't want to."
"We haven't seen you for two days, you are getting braver, huh?" He lowered his head, like a wild beast looking at its prey, and his eyes were exploring her body, trying to find the best position for his lower mouth.
She hurriedly covered her chest with her hands, still wanting to put up a fight.
But when her resisting movements fell into his eyes, they only aggravated the desire in his eyes. God knows how much he missed her these past few days, missed her sweet smile, missed her softness like song,
Missing her is like snow, this longing has reached an uncontrollable level. Only by seeing her, holding her in my arms, and possessing her deeply can I find temporary relief.
"Leng Xiao, you haven't taken a shower yet, you smell like an airplane." Qiu Mo saw the lust in his eyes getting stronger and stronger, and she was afraid that he would burn her too in the next moment. She was afraid of his strength, although
She enjoys it too.
"It's still a clean kitten." He raised his arms, looked down at her, and then raised his thick eyebrows, "Kitty, just wait patiently."
After saying that, he jumped out of bed and walked into the bathroom.
Hearing the sound of water rushing inside, Qiu Mo carefully protected herself on the corner of the bed.
Because of his sudden appearance, all the previous gloomy moods were swept away. She believed that no matter what happened, he would be on her side, and then help her clear away the clouds and protect her from wind and rain. This was the cold sign of her love.
, let her have the happiness of being protected, relying on him, admiring him, and loving him throughout her life.
Qiu Mo herself giggled for a long time, and the pillows in her arms seemed to be stained with her happiness. They were bright red, festive and eye-catching.
Little did he know that in the eyes of a man who had just taken a shower, her image of a young girl in love with spring became the best aphrodisiac.
When Qiu Mo noticed that the danger was approaching, she quickly covered her chest with a pillow.
He just pulled it gently and threw the pillow out of sight.
The tall and strong body with the fragrance of shower gel forced her into the corner of the bed, leaving her frightened and unable to escape.
Almost ignoring her exclamations, or rather enjoying her exclamations under him, which would give him a sense of intrusion, he took control of her and took off all her clothes indiscriminately.
Leng Xiao stared deeply at the charming snow-like body that came into view, his fingers roaming over her body like caressing pearls and jade. Her snow-skinned skin and soft bones and ice-cold muscles were as beautiful as a white lotus emerging from the water. How could she do that?
Born so flawlessly.
The soft moonlight outside falls into the big white bed, dyeing the sheets with a soft white halo. The autumn foam is like a painting, with a long neck, white and delicate, shining with soft light, and thin and round shoulders, slender.
The arms are like lotus roots, and the waist that is not full enough to hold is like a weak willow facing the wind.
Together with the tall and plump and uneven jade belly, it forms a round and smooth body curve, all of which shine with the alluring beauty of a woman.
Although I am extremely familiar with her body, every time I see her, I can't help but feel my throat tightening and my lower abdomen feeling hot.
He couldn't help but lean down and worship them one by one.