Chapter 571
Chapter 571
Although it was the first time to enter Sheng Jingheng's room, South Vietnam did not have similar feelings of surprise and surprise.
After looking around, I found that it was almost the same as the master bedroom on my side, so I didn't get any other surprises.
Both decoration and furnishings are similar to the style and state of the first floor.
As always, there is nothing extra in the room except what should be.
If Sheng Jingheng had not been an artist and maintained a long-term and good cooperative relationship with major fashion brands, his cloakroom would not be so rich.
South Vietnam secretly looked into the cloakroom with the door half closed, then quickly took back his sight and turned to the small balcony on one side.
There was no need to go out at night. Sheng Jingheng just changed his soft and comfortable home clothes.
The combination of simple and patterned long sleeved trousers may be a little cumbersome on others, but it is completely suitable or even slim on him. It seems that he can go to the show at any time.
South Vietnam watched him approach step by step. Before he approached completely, he still couldn't resist taking a step forward, put his hand around his waist and leaned up.
"I'm so tired today."
She said, smelling the cold smell on him, she felt much more comfortable everywhere.
Sure enough, when you are tired, just hold him and you will feel that everything is worth it.
Sheng Jingheng lowered his head and looked at her side face. He couldn't help raising his hand and gently stroking her closed eyes and slightly trembling eyelashes. Sure enough, the touch was as good as expected.
"If you're tired, just rely on it for a while." He dropped his hand, put it on her back, gently held it, and didn't move much.
South Vietnam listened, but he couldn't help looking up at him. His eyes smiled, as if flowers were in full bloom in his eyes.
"Brother."
"Yes." Sheng Jingheng lowered his eyes and looked at her.
"It's very kind of you." South Vietnam flashed its eyes and couldn't hide its smile.
Seeing her like this, it is not difficult for Sheng Jingheng to guess what she thought, but she didn't tell him.
However, South Vietnam soon recruited: "I thought you would say that if you were tired, you should go back to bed early."
If he had said so, she would not know how to tease herself.
Sheng Jingheng chuckled, then smiled and said seriously, "I may be selfish and don't want to put you back so soon."
When Nanyue heard this, he thought of the water stains on the floor he had just cleaned up, and his smile was deeper.
Then he released his hand slightly and put his arm around his neck: "I love to hear this and appreciate you."
With that, Nanyue stood on tiptoe and kissed him. Then he was about to retreat, but he stopped and hugged him, and then pressed back.
"Not enough, be more generous."
Sheng Jingheng lowered his head and sealed it with a kiss, which made her unable to refute.
Not only is it not enough, he is simply greedy.
Kissing, as if worried that she could not stand on tiptoe or was too tired to lean back on her neck, Sheng Jingheng simply picked her up, sat down on one side of the desk, and then continued.
I don't know how long it took before the two figures intertwined on the wall opened slightly.
Rao is a man of cultivation in Nanyue. He has some unstable breath.
Sheng Jingheng also slowed down. Just now he whispered in her ear, "do you want to go back?"
"Yes." South Vietnam naturally responded. If it doesn't go back now, I'm afraid it won't go back this night.
I just felt sorry for the studio. I waited for them for a long time, but I didn't wait for their favor as always.
Sheng Jingheng let her go, straightened out her long black hair like a waterfall, and pressed the dark meaning in her eyes: "I'll send you down."
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