"It's true that I've studied psychology. Yeling's voice was inaudible.

Shen Qianshu smiled slightly, "Sir, I'm a student of art, why did I study psychology on a whim? Do you know how difficult this course is? Do you know how hard I work to complete it successfully?"

Yeling was stunned, "Then why did you go to repair?"

"Because you're sick!"

Night Tomb, "......"

His face darkened, and he twisted her face with a slap, not wanting to look at her smiling cheeks.

It must not be said that after this conversation, his mood stabilized.

Shen Qianshu said, "It's freezing outside, sir, you have always been kind-hearted, don't kill, let's wait for the weather to warm up, and then send the little milk cat away, okay? I can't find anyone to adopt it for a while." ”

Always be kind-hearted, don't kill!

Yeling looked at her expressionlessly, and for a moment he didn't know if Shen Qianshu did it on purpose, so he grabbed Shen Qianshu, pressed it on the sofa, and kissed her on the lips, Shen Qianshu was a little breathless by the kiss, his cheeks were pink, his eyes looked at him with affection, and his fingers swiped slightly across his chest, like an electric current, running through his body.

"Shen Qianshu ......"

This dead girl doesn't want to sleep with him, so she likes to tease him endlessly.

He was bewildered by her smile, lowered his head again, kissed her eyes, and a burst of snow flew outside the window, and two figures overlapped on the window, like mandarin ducks neck-to-neck, intimate, indistinguishable from each other.

Yeling was hot and dry, a dense sweat appeared on his back, the humid air shrouded this ambiguous breath, Shen Qianshu was inexplicably a little flustered, as if he had overdone, Yeling suddenly hugged Shen Qianshu.

"Mr. ......"

"You brought it on yourself!" Yeling's voice was hoarse, and her tall body covered her, and she tore her skirt into rags with great impatience, and threw it under the bed at random, and hot and wet kisses fell on her lips.

The rough kiss, with a hint of punishment, Shen Qianshu trembled instantly, her body seemed to have been touched by someone on a switch, sensitive and trembling, trembling like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, Yeling was no longer satisfied with a simple touch, the wet kiss fell down her lips and landed on her earlobe, holding her white and tender earlobe.

"Ah...... Mr. ......" Shen Qianshu gasped for a while, bent her knees slightly, but she unintentionally touched the scorching xx, which made her eyes widen in surprise, Yeling's eyes sank, and her movements became more and more rough.

This thirst-quenching touch of Wangmei's thirst-quenching cake couldn't fill his greed at all, but Shen Qianshu was shocked, and his voice was full of begging for mercy.

"Sir, I'm ...... I was wrong......"

I never mention cats again!

Yeling pulled her wrist roughly.

"Touch it......"

……

The night was very long, and the enthusiasm was like fire on a snowy night.

The little boy painted a fragrant sleep, feeling that he had a good dream, in the dream there was a warm little thing holding his arm, snoring carefree, the little boy painting was contented to hold the little thing, the tentacles were furry.

It's fragrant, it's soft, it's warm.

"Ah......hhh

Zhong Ran was scared out of a cold sweat, he bathed the little milk cat yesterday, dried the cat and left it in a guest room and locked it, why did he release it, he was still brushing his presence in front of Da Shao early in the morning, and he was going to die.

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I feel like it's still going to be deletedo(╯□╰)o has been modified several times!!o(╯□╰)o [End of chapter]