"Come here." He slapped the sofa and smiled, like a lewd uncle who seduced an underage girl.

In the end, he ignored it first, knowing that he had bad intentions, but he was embarrassed to say it if he refused. Liang Qiao stood in front of him for a while, but still obediently walked over and sat down from him at a safe distance.

is still silently calculating in his heart, this guy has coveted her for a long time, if he takes the opportunity to take advantage of her today, will she beat, beat, or beat?

was vigilant, and Yu Guang found that Guan Heng actually moved his ass and took the initiative to sit farther away. Liang Qiao glanced at the corner of his eye in surprise, only to see that after he opened a distance, his legs were rested back on the sofa, and at the same time, his body fell down, and his head was just resting on her lap.

Liang Qiao lowered his eyes and saw that he had found a comfortable position to lie down, and he also used his feet to clinch the pillow at the other end and hold it in his arms.

He closed his eyes with a comfortable expression, Liang Qiao stared at him, and his feelings were inexplicably a little complicated: "What are you doing?" ”

"Sleep." Guan Heng whispered, with a feline-like laziness in his voice.

That's what he wants?

It's that simple?

The heating in the house was turned on sufficiently, and he only wore a thin shirt, and he didn't feel cold. It was Liang Qiao, who hadn't had time to take off the tweed coat on his body, and his body was a little tense when he sat here, and a thin layer of sweat appeared in his clothes after a while.

After sitting stiff for a while, the person on her lap was motionless and breathing, and she tried to cry out, "Hey...... Asleep? ”

No response.

About really asleep. Liang Qiao exhaled lightly.

The place where his forehead touched her thigh was hot, thinking that Qu Shanshan had said that he had a fever just now, Liang Qiao raised his hand and carefully pressed it against his forehead - it was a little hot.

She moved slowly, took off her coat lightly, paused, and shook off the cover on him.

It's easy to catch a cold when you sleep like this, and if the fever is more severe, it's yourself who will be in trouble, Liang Qiao said to himself in his heart.

The machine came over with a buzz, and Liang Qiao leaned over to pick it up and turn it off.

There was no buzzing sound, and the spacious house immediately fell silent. Liang Qiao leaned back on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone, bored. After a while, he put his phone aside casually, propped his arms on the armrests, and closed his eyes with his head propped up.

Liang Qiao was woken up by a clear "grunt-lur", and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had fallen on the handrail at some point, the sky outside the window had sunk, and the room was dark.

Subconsciously glanced at her legs, her coat was still covered by Guan Heng, but the original posture of stretching her long hands and feet had been replaced by a baby-like curled up, bulging ball, with only half of her head and two big feet exposed on the outside.

Liang Qiao sat up straight and slowly stretched his waist - damn, his waist is so sore, and his legs are so numb.

She pinched two handfuls on her waist with her backhand, and moved her almost unconscious leg in a small way.

The head on his leg suddenly moved, and Liang Qiao stopped slightly leaning his body and pinching his waist and lowered his head.

I saw the man curled up under the green coat with his eyes closed and turned over, muttering something in his mouth, and at the same time two arms stretched out from under the clothes and hugged her waist warmly.

Liang Qiao looked at him silently, and sighed softly for a long time, "Don't pretend, get up, my legs are numb." ”

Guan Heng still didn't react. Liang Qiao just looked at him like that and didn't move.

After a moment, he looked up at her slightly, his eyes dark and clear, and he had been awake for some time.

His hands were still wrapped around her waist, and his head was on her waist, almost zero distance, hot temperature, and the inevitable smell of men at this distance, and it was impossible to ignore it.

Liang Qiao lowered his eyes, he raised his head, and the two of them looked at each other silently at such an angle, and neither of them spoke again.

After a while, Guan Heng retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and his forehead was firmly attached to her waist.

At the same time, I only heard the "gurgling" in her stomach, and Guan Heng buried his face in her clothes and laughed.

"Your stomach is growling." I couldn't hide the smile in my voice.

Liang Qiao was a little embarrassed by his laughter, damn, what's so strange about the belly barking, who hasn't called it yet?

She said angrily: "You heard it wrong, it's your own stomach that is screaming." ”

"It's you." Guan Heng snorted, and at the same time, the fingers resting on her back moved and scratched very lightly.

Liang Qiao's body trembled slightly, adjusted his posture as if disguised, and pulled his dishonest claws off the back of his waist with his hand.

"Get up!" She lifted his head impatiently, and her thighs were finally free, and she tried to move, and there was a pinprick tingling.

She hissed, holding that position and not daring to move.

Guan Heng felt a little cold when he sat up, draped her coat over his shoulders, and then lifted her leg up and rested it on his own lap.

"Hey, hey, hey—" The tingling was almost fatal, and it was only after the leg rested firmly that it gradually calmed down. Liang Qiao glared at him hatefully, he really wanted to beat him to death every minute.

Guan Heng ignored her annoyed gaze, lowered his eyes, and squeezed his hands back and forth on her legs earnestly and gently.

There is a slight tingling sensation when pinched in the sour place, but it is not uncomfortable, his technique is not bad, and the pinching force is also very moderate, Liang Qiao simply lay back on the armrest, and let him serve comfortably.

"Are you comfortable?" He asked, pressing.

Liang Qiao snorted lightly from his nostrils, and he didn't know whether it was a comfortable hum or an unconvincing hum.

This kind of massage is much more effective than waiting for it to recover on its own, and soon the thighs will completely regain sensation, there is no soreness and numbness, and all that remains is the man's strong hands kneading the legs lightly and heavily.

The room was dimly lit, his eyelashes drooped, and his backlit side face looked a little gentle.

Liang Qiao stared at his face, almost distracted.

However, in this moment of stunnedness, I suddenly noticed that the kneading force on my thighs gradually became a lot lighter, and the direction was also deviated, and I approached inward little by little.

The numb place was originally close to the root of the thigh, Guan Heng's hand was deflected inward, which was the soft meat in the thigh. Itchy.

"Hmm......" That was a completely different touch and meaning from the previous massage, Liang Qiao blurted out a soft groan unsuspectingly, and at the same time reflexively kicked him, hitting him in the chest.

Fortunately, because she was too flustered, she lost her usual level, and it didn't hurt too much, Guan Heng snorted, fell back, and stabilized his body with his hand on the sofa.

"Where are you touching?" Liang Qiao hurriedly withdrew his leg and rolled up his sleeves angrily. I know that this bastard will not change!

There was still pain in his chest, Guan Heng rubbed it back and said stiffly: "Where did I touch it?" ”

There was a distance of more than a meter between the two, and the big and small eyes stared at each other again.

In the end, he did something bad first, Guan Heng was a little weak-hearted, coughed dryly to avoid her gaze, and changed the topic: "Is the meal ready?" I am hungry. ”

"Hehe, you think I'm going to divide it. Physical? While being a pillow for you here, you can also go to the kitchen to cook? Liang Qiao sneered again and again.

Guan Heng was embarrassed again. Glancing out the window, it was dark.

"What time is it?" There was a white mobile phone thrown between the two, he picked it up casually and wanted to see the time, and after pressing the lock screen button, the screen lit up, but he was stunned.

The wallpaper is a picture of her, which seems to be in a park or something, with a red willow green in the background, and she looks back at the camera and smiles, still holding a half-eaten ice cream cone in her hand.

It's almost half past seven.

Liang Qiao also saw the time, and exhaled a little irritably, why was it so late.

Guan Heng looked at it for a while before putting the phone back, "It's too late, otherwise let's order takeout." ”

That dare is good, Liang Qiao glanced at him.

Guan Heng was a little embarrassed to look at her for some reason, stood up and put on his slippers to turn on the light, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Is this asking for her opinion?

The lights turned on, and the room instantly returned to light, Guan Heng stood at the switch and didn't move, Liang Qiao looked at him for a while, and said, "Fried chicken." ”

"Okay." Guan Heng grabbed his hair and went to the bedroom to get his mobile phone to make a call.

After ordering takeout, as soon as Guan Heng came out of the room, Liang Qiao immediately aimed at him with that kind of condemnation again. Guan Heng was a little speechless, didn't he just touch it, didn't he touch it, and it was endless?

There was a wrought-iron video disc rack next to the bookcase, and all kinds of video discs were full, he picked out a few, stood at the bedroom door and called her: "Do you want to watch a movie?" The fried chicken will take a while to arrive. ”

Liang Qiao glared at him again, snorted, jumped off the sofa, went to the kitchen to get a few cans of beer first, and held them in his arms.

She put the beer between her arms and her full chest, Guan Heng glanced at it, took two bottles from her arms and grabbed them in her hands.

Liang Qiao, one of the remaining two bottles, followed him, walked through the bedroom, opened the small wooden door in the corner that was almost integrated with the wall, and entered a closed, dark space.

Guan Heng turned on the light, and the furnishings in the spacious space were clear at a glance, and Liang Qiao saw the 70-inch LCD flat-screen TV on the right wall at a glance, and couldn't help but smack his tongue.

It looks like a video room, with the same gray fur carpet on the floor as the bedroom, two tatami mats side by side opposite the TV, one is a multi-functional leather bed, with a long wooden table in between, and on the other side is a cartoon lazy sofa that looks very soft and elastic at first glance.

There is also a roll of long grass and small blankets neatly rolled up with green nylon rope, which Liang Qiao also has at home, exactly the same.

But that mattress ...... Changcaoyan shouldn't have been out of this periphery, right?

Liang Qiao quickly threw off his slippers and pounced, and stepped on his feet happily, softer than he imagined!

"Where did you buy this?" She turned her head excitedly.

Guan Heng had been watching her silently from behind, and when he heard this, he walked in with his chin held high, put the beer on the small table, and squatted in front of the TV to put the disc. "Made to order."

"Is that okay? Did you get the authorization? Liang Qiao said in surprise.

"I'm not going to use it commercially." Guan Heng turned his hand down, and said lightly when he heard the words, "You still want to report me?" ”

Liang Qiao stepped on it twice more, and smiled: "If you can give me one, I can consider not reporting you." ”

Guan Heng only snorted, didn't speak, and lowered his head to study a few discs.

What is a good movie to watch?

Horror films? Romance films? Action movies?

Tsk, he also has love action movies......