Chapter 37: Warlord Little Wolf Dog (12)

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In the room, only a lamp was lit on the bedside table, and the halo of colored glass was reflected through the lampshade. When the light reached the edge of the bed where the two of them were, it was already dim.
Wen Ying fell back on the soft feather goose feathers, and her tentacles were soft, without grip.
"... I'm your stepmother." Her voice was light as a feather, and the tone was not like a disgusting rejection, but like a reminder.
His rough fingers gently rubbed her face and said slowly: "Well, my stepmother is one year younger than me. I often think that if you don't marry your father, you might be able to marry me."
"Do I have to marry your Shao family?" She avoided his hand. "Your father is a strong marriage, and he is married and lost, you, covet your wife, no good character. . I do n’t want to marry any of them. "
"Don't you like me?"
Seeing her angry but still speaking slowly, he couldn't help laughing and couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her. The lips, cheeks, and ears, and the hot and damp breath softened her body. "
"……dislike."
"But I like it very much ..." He rubbed her fingers slowly, seeing the stubbornness in her eyes melted away, as if the spring melted snow, turned into a spring of water, looked at herself pitifully, and couldn't help kissing her. The eyes and the dumb voice are full of magnetism, "I think about you every night when I sleep, thinking when I can kiss you, when I can hold you on the bed like this now, you can't resist, I can only resist Put it in my mouth myself. "
There was too much sorrow in this saying, and she only thought of it, her cheeks rose crimson, and scolded him: "Shao Yifeng!"
"I don't know Suoer, I like the way you are angry ..."
She covered his mouth sullenly and stared at him with embarrassment and annoyance. "There is no respect in her mouth, let me go quickly and go crazy in her room."
He left her soft hands covered, peach-eyed blinked at her, and asked in a very unclear way: "If I can drive you crazy here, why should I go back to my room and think you are going crazy?"
"You, you you ..." She was caught flat-footed by his rogue, forgot for a while, and said again, "I am your stepmother!"
Shao Yifeng saw that she had always used this reason as a shield, and her eyes finally became a little serious. She kissed her palm and let her go when she was electrocuted. Fang said: "The former stepmother." He said these five After the words, I was surprised to see her passing by, and chuckled, "I saw your divorce agreement with your father."
She was startled, "When?"
"Are you sure this is the right situation to talk about this?" He caught a bite on her lips and, when she was breathing, knocked on her teeth and kissed her deeply as she wished.
She was still stunned by his words, without a trace of struggling performance, indulging his unrestrained movements.
His hands gently touched her waist, the breath between her lips rolled, and she slid all the way to her neck, which was slightly shrunk due to itchiness, and the pale skin further stimulated his senses. Compared to the past, she could only quietly attack while she was not paying attention. This time he deliberately occupied this land deliberately, and this thought made him feel unspeakably excited.
She suddenly recovered, resisting his invasion, and asked persistently, "When?"
"..."
Shao Yifeng sighed, there was no way to take her, touched her forehead with her forehead, and Quan made a protest, deliberately said: "Just when you promised to cheat with me ..."
Even if her personality and thought yearn for a new world, this is after all a moral boundary, he did not expect that she would really be willing.
So after the initial uncontrollable excitement, he began to look for clues about her changes. When he learned the truth, he sincerely raised an admiration for her.
Zhi Xi's good relationship with her is naturally an impure purpose. Even if the other party behaves harmless to humans and animals, her posture of walking around the world makes him feel uncomfortable. He once thought Wen Ying was deceived by the other party's rhetoric, but after exhortation, he did not intervene further. After all, she had her own right to make friends.
It was not until he saw that his father insisted not to sign the divorce agreement to lie quietly in her drawer, he realized that she not only understood, but thought more clearly.
Since she doesn't like her father, why should she mind the women around him? So she never minded Zhi Xi as a friend of hers. When she thought the time was right, she used her influence on Shao Getian to achieve her goal.
"We are so powerful." He turned his head down, rubbed her nose, kissed her again, and could not tolerate her clear treatment of him, only controlling the atmosphere more ambiguously.
She was like a ball of flour, and he was vigorously crumpled between soft covers. The delicate cheongsam buttons were unbuttoned, her hair was messed up, her neck leaned back, and her face was crimson. people.
Wen Yingqin said "Oh," and when he rubbed his waist, his breathing became chaotic. "Still not ..."
"Why?" The three times were interrupted, the man's patience was about to run out, and the wolf-like eyes fixed on her fiercely.
However, she said, "... I'm not comfortable." He had to lift his heart, fearing that he had weighed on her, and then pulled back slightly.
"Where does it hurt?"
She stretched out her arm to show him, Shirayuki-like, full of small spots after being stimulated, "Pimples."
He froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" She thumped him on the shoulder and looked at him with dissatisfaction. "Don't laugh!"
"I didn't laugh, I am happy."
"... I'm not comfortable, are you still happy?"
"Fool, I suddenly felt thankful for the existence of this person. Thanks to her, my father couldn't see you." He chuckled and kissed her arm, feeling the slight trembling of the person under him Like, "You are not uncomfortable, you just like me to treat you so much ..."
Wen Ying bit her lip and withstood his offensive like a storm, but still forgot to whisper him: "Shameless ..."
Shao Yifeng was also willing to be scolded. She didn't understand anything and could only let him teach her.
Fortunately, the night is still very long, and they still have a lot of time.

The next day, when Wen Ying got up, the room was clean and tidy. The clothes she threw all over the place last night are missing. Her cheongsam was even torn by the wrong hand, and she only vaguely listened to him saying that it would be better to pay another. She reached out and touched the pillow, where a set of clothes was stacked, the skirt she usually wore, thinking he had picked her out of the closet.
She stretched a lazy waist, unknowingly touching the body's muscles, and choked with pain.
When she first started the task, she thought that a similar situation would happen. She was prepared for it, and now it is natural and natural.
She had a few love experiences in her school days. On the one hand, she was naturally emotional, and on the other hand, she thought that she could use it to try to figure out the emotional drama. End with a breakup.
With Shao Yifeng, she only regarded it as another love after such a long time. Except for the age of love and the person she never thought of, the positioning of the character is very difficult to figure out.
Just when she was lying on the bed, she was too lazy to move a finger, skipped the love brain, and thinking about the gangster of Mi Xijia, suddenly the sound of knocking on the door rang.
"Who?"
"mother."
"Xiaohu? You wait ..." She sat up and put on her clothes with discomfort, and then opened the door, "How come you come?"
"My mother didn't go downstairs to eat, so I called up."
Shao Tingyu simply explained that she had doubts about her behavior of not opening the door for a long time, and she looked over her shoulder and cast it towards the room.
The velvet curtains in the room had been opened, and the glass windows opened, sending a light breeze. Except for the corner of the room where the quilt was opened, showing her rush to get up, the rest of the things were neatly arranged, as if someone had cleaned it early in the morning.
Wen Ying's face suddenly flushed with a flush of blush, not over her eyes, and coughed lightly: "People are a little uncomfortable, Xiaohu eat first, I'll come after a while."
Her red face made him feel uneasy, just like the scene he bumped into at the restaurant at that time, Shao Yifeng described her as ambiguous, and when he sat down, he saw her flushed face similar to the present. He felt very uncomfortable, why should she show such a gentle expression to others?
He lowered his voice, but what he said always carried an overbearing demeanor.
"I'm waiting for my mother here."
Wen Ying was not shocked by the momentum, but seldom refused his request, but gave him a helpless smile. "Okay, you choose a place to sit, I'll be fine soon." Then she entered the bathroom.
When she was washing, she looked at the large mirror in the bathroom. She wore a beautiful coat outside the long skirt and dropped it to her knees. She also wore long trousers, fell her feet from the neck, and covered the arms on both sides. , Even if there are traces left, they are all hidden.
She let go of her heart and said: "I'm fine, Xiaohu, we ..."
All words, when seeing what Shao Tingyu held in his hand, he stopped abruptly, unable to spit it out in his mouth.
Sunshine came in, and the golden cuffs in his hands shone brightly under the light. Shao Tingyu was never used in this flamboyant color. He even rarely wore shirts and did not like clothes that were full of shackles in every movement, even in winter, He didn't feel cold in a single vest.
Shao Tingyu turned around, "I found it on the floor of the room, mother ..."
"Maybe it fell when it came one day." She coughed lightly, her expression twisted a bit, remembering that she accidentally pulled it off yesterday, the floor was covered with a blanket, and it was stuck inside, Shao Yifeng It was never found when the clothes were taken.
Speaking of kung fu, Shao Tingyu had walked to her from the end of the bed.
His pupils, darker than others, were dark, and when she stared at her, she felt a creepy sense of fear, and almost immediately raised her hair. This was the instinctive reaction when the person was in danger.
He lowered his head swiftly, sniffing gently between her necks, and even rubbed her skin with the tip of her nose, making people tremble involuntarily. Then, as if he smelled something that was enough for him to confirm, his eyes suddenly dimmed, his messy broken hair drooping in front of his forehead.
"lie!"