Chapter 952: That flame is crazy

"Does it hurt?" Leng Kuang asked blankly, poke the place where Chu Qing tattooed with his finger.
Chu Qing snarled angrily: "Of course it hurts, you are a pervert, stay away from me!"
Leng Kuangxiexie smiled: "It's fine if you know it hurts. If you dare to get the tattoo off, I will get another tattoo. Anyway, it's not me who hurts!"
Chu Qing was dumbfounded, so angry that she couldn't say a word.
The anger was completely ignited. Chu Qing shook her pink fist slightly and glared at him, "Go away, I don't want to see you now. Before I can beat you up, get out of here! Disappear from my eyes!"
Damn it, it's this bad temper every time.
Even bigger than his temper, it detonated instantly like a mine.
Had a woman ever dealt with him like this, frowning frantically and displeased.
But he still resisted, arrogant in his heart, and let go of Chu Qing with a smile: "OK, I will leave first, waiting for you in the living room, take a shower and have a meal."
He didn't coax Chu Qing, and he didn't have too much sweet talk among lovers.
Resignation seemed to have given her a great favor, and found an excuse to leave to ease the atmosphere.
Chu Qing thought this was a scene where men and women who did not love each other walked together for some reason.
Going into the bathroom, she was not in a hurry to rinse her body, but walked to the large bath mirror.
Slightly turned sideways, looking into the mirror in doubt, his painful back, his eyes widened in shock.
"What's this? How come I got a fire on my body! It's so ugly..."
Although he said that, Chu Qing's expression was not so disgusting.
The flame on her back was not only not ugly, but also gorgeous, like a poppy in full bloom at midnight.
No, Chu Qing squinted her eyes, the flame looked more like a word.
mad! !
That's right, this is the crazy character written on the profile.
Chu Qing was embarrassed. Why did he get his name tattooed on her body? Do you really want her to remember him for a lifetime, but will he give her a lifetime?
Ugh! Sigh helplessly!
Avoiding the tattoos, Chu Qing took a shower, changed clothes and went downstairs.
In the living room on the first floor, Leng Kuang is dressed in casual home clothes, with cuffs tied high on his arms.
At this moment, he just came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of fried steak in each hand.
As soon as he turned around and saw her, he curled his lips and smiled: "Have you washed? Come and eat!"
Chu Qing didn't know how Leng Kuang's cooking skills were, because he hadn't cooked a meal formally.
But his steak is fried very well.
This is not the first time I have fried steak for her. I have fried steak for her last time. It is very delicious, not greasy, and melts in the mouth.
During the meal, no one said it.
The unpleasantness that has happened before seems to have never happened before, but the development of everything will play a certain chemical role. It is obvious that everything before, makes the two people have different feelings.
As for the feelings between them, whether it is good or bad, or whether the feeling is pushed or prevented, only the person concerned will know.
After the meal, Chu Qing took two plates and went to the kitchen.
When I was carefully wiping the water marks on the plate, my waist suddenly tightened, and a warm body was already on my back.
Leng Kuang placed his chin gently on her shoulder, and asked her softly, "Does it hurt?"