"You still won't leave? Do you want me to drive you away mercilessly?" The unknown anger, coupled with the physical discomfort, made him forget to put on the mask of alienation that he usually deliberately wears, and raised his voice.
a bit.
Qianxun yelled and then shrank back in a very spineless manner, "This is my home."
In a word, it was Fengxing's turn to freeze. He raised his head and looked around. Sure enough, it was not the room he was used to sleeping in. It was a purely feminine bedroom with white and beige as the theme. It was cute and warm, with a fragrant smell.
The aura on Qianxun's body was exactly the same, and even he was covered with lace sheets, and what he kept tightly in his arms was a naive big white bear, which was so soft and comfortable.
I'm a little embarrassed, so hold it back.
No matter how embarrassed you are, you must pretend to be nonchalant and hold the audience in check.
"Why am I here?" No longer confident, Feng Xing's tone dropped a bit, and his handsome face was tense, hiding his true emotions.
"Last night, you were drunk and walked into the wrong door." Qianxun took another step back, completely clueless about her own timidity. It was obviously his fault. Why should she be afraid? She should show her momentum.
Scold him severely, then pick up the bat and hit him with stars in the sky, then kick him back to the other side, and continue to uphold the basic principle of never interacting with each other until death.
It's quite difficult to think about it and do it. No matter how much Qianxun despises himself, he can't control his fear instinct.
"Oh." Feng Xing responded absently, and stood up slowly. The thin quilt that originally only covered the key parts was suddenly scratched off his body...
He screamed and paused. Qianxun covered his face and ran away in panic. His cheeks and neck were dyed the same color. They were really beautiful pink, like peach blossoms blooming in April. When he saw it, he moved away.
Don't open your eyes.
He looked down, and the high-spirited desire under his lower abdomen showed its ferocious side, standing proudly.
He was a perfectly normal man. He had drunk wine last night and had a peaceful sleep. When he woke up, he was so energetic that he had to set up a tent.
But why is he completely naked? Well, I can’t remember when he took it off. You really shouldn’t drink too much wine, especially the wine from unscrupulous doctors. You shouldn’t drink even a drop of it.
Yesterday, he had seen all of her upper body in the closet, and now it was her turn to admire his perfect chest and abdominal muscles, with X-rated scenes. If there was a real life report, it would have come too soon.
Forget it, just treat everyone as equal, and no one will suffer.
He found neatly folded clothes beside the bed and slowly put on his underwear.
Halfway through putting it on, he shouted, "Qianqian, my belt."
A few seconds later, she took what he wanted, rushed into the bedroom, stuffed it into his hands, and rushed out all the way. During this period, she didn't look away, didn't talk much, never wasted time, and tried every possible means with those people in the past.
The woman who looked for an opportunity to lean on him and wanted to pounce on him immediately had a completely different reaction.
Fengxing put on his shirt and buttoned it while smiling inexplicably. He smiled and suddenly his face became tense. After being expressionless for a second, the corners of his lips involuntarily raised again.