Chapter 44: Beauty Abuse (3)

When he left in the morning, Su Zimo bit Leng Shaofeng's lip, at this time, he was afraid that the unhealed wound would be injured again, and the smell of blood had mixed into the mouths of the two of them, and there was also the smell of tobacco, not only Leng Shaofeng's cigarettes, but he also clearly felt that Su Zimo had also smoked a lot today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Every time the two of them kiss each time, it was so intense that it was almost suffocating before stopping, Su Zimo paused everything in time with a trace of sober reason in her mind, panting unevenly, and said: "I'm sick now, if the waterproof sticker is turned on, the consequences will be really serious, let's hurry up and wash and sleep!" ā€

Leng Shaofeng suddenly died down, disarmed and surrendered, honestly took a shower, and the two of them came out in bathrobes one after the other.

Su Zimo changed into pajamas and went to bed, Leng Shaofeng applied medicine to her wound again, the gauze was simply bandaged, and it had already scabbed over in a day, and there was no obvious pain.

By this time it was early morning hours.

Leng Shaofeng thought that he could finally go to bed and have a good rest.

But......

Su Zimo threw the pillow to him: "My mother is injured and in a bad mood, so if you want me to go to work, you have to leave here, and if you are doing well tonight, I will take you in for one night." But you have to sleep somewhere else. ā€

Leng Shaofeng took the pillow she threw over, and suddenly his whole face, which was crying and laughing, gradually became cold: "You're still energetic, aren't you?" Lao Tzu slept here and didn't go anywhere. Saying that, he put down the pillow from the beginning, put down the bathrobe, and the sturdy and material body was only wearing underwear, and lay down directly next to Su Zimo, glaring at Su Zimo with evil black eyes, what is the love, Lao Tzu slept here, and then really closed his eyes.

Su Zimo looked at Leng Shaofeng resentfully, she knew that she couldn't stop him with her strength.

She got up angrily, got out of bed, and the cold words mixed with a wave of anger floated into Leng Shaofeng's ears.

"Okay, then you can sleep here, I can sleep in another place, right?" As he spoke, he picked up the pillow and walked out.

Leng Shaofeng turned over as a carp, got out of bed, grabbed Su Zimo's hand, twisted his eyebrows and said angrily: "Are you really not finished?" ā€

Su Zimo shook off his hand and said righteously: "When I am angry, it will be over, you Leng Young Master said that you will get married, if you want to detain me, you will detain me, if you are unhappy, I will have to be punished, what?" Is it really that my feelings are so insignificant? You said I would go to work, and I agreed to do so, but you also had to let me balance my mind! ā€

Su Zimo's indignant words made Leng Shaofeng's heart twitch, as if he had been pricked by a needle, faintly tingling.

What happened recently, the biggest victim was undoubtedly not Su Zimo, of course, what he did was indeed excessive, without explanation and comfort, and hurt her even more.

Sometimes it's all together in a hurry, but as long as she can listen to two sentences, it won't be like this, but in the end, it's his fault, and his temper really needs to be changed.

Leng Shaofeng's angry face also calmed down, and he once again grabbed Su Zimo, who turned around and wanted to go out, pulled the pillow in her arms, and said lightly: "Okay, you go to bed!" I can always sleep on the floor, right? ā€

Su Zimo's face was gloomy, revealing melancholy sadness, turned around and went to bed, pulled up the blanket and fell asleep.