cpa300_4(); Chapter 1863 - Drunk or Not Drunk (8)

This bastard had seen her through, and the memorial was eager to get under the carpet.

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about...... I...... I'm going to sleep. ”

Leng Xiaoye raised his hand and pressed her shoulder.

"Answer me."

"Nope."

Memorial gritted his teeth and refused to admit it, struggling to get up.

Leng Xiaoye pressed her shoulder to prevent her from escaping.

"You want to be beaten, don't you?"

Unable to struggle, she roared.

"You dare!"

Leng Xiaoxiao chuckled.

"I dare or not, you know best."

Remembrance of the Furious.

"Leng Xiaoxie, you bastard...... You know it, but you have to say it...... You get up! ”

The palm on his shoulder relaxed, and he seized the opportunity to sit up straight, Leng Xiaoxie's face was already waiting for her there.

She stopped in a panic to avoid hitting him directly in the face, but despite this, there was not much left between the two faces.

The eyes are facing each other.

The pair of black eyes in front of him were like black holes, as if they could devour her, and the memorial breathing became tighter and tighter, and the palms of the hands on his legs began to sweat.

Leng Xiaoye raised his fingers and brushed up a lock of hair that had slipped down her forehead and pinned it behind her ear.

His movements were slow, and the fingers that ran across her skin were slightly rough, but the force was extremely gentle.

"You know what?"

Memorial heard the sound of her own heartbeat, like a drum before Huacai, as if the heart was already eager to jump out of her chest, she felt like she was about to suffocate, as if she was hanging up because of excessive heartbeat in the next second.

She was speechless.

The fingers behind her ears naturally slid down the side of her cheeks, holding her chin, and Leng Xiaoxiao opened his mouth low, his voice hoarse.

"I've been waiting for this day."

Wait for the day when she is sure she wants him.

The memorial still didn't speak, first, he couldn't say it, and second, he didn't know what to say.

Her throat was dry, her lips were fine, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her palms and back, and it felt as if she were a fish thrown into the shallows.

But in the next second, he had already rescued her.

It was a lingering kiss.

……

(30,672 words are omitted here, river crab society, everyone should be pure~~)

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The TV screen shows a terrifying story, and the TV stereo spreads the scalp-tingling sound throughout the living room.

But the remembrance saw nothing, heard nothing.

She didn't remember what the horror movie was that day, and the sequelae was that every time she watched a horror movie later, she would think of Leng Xiaoxi, the tearing pain and the joy of the bones.

So much so that later, General Leng proposed to her every time.

"Xiao Niannian, let's watch a horror movie."

She's going to be red-faced.

After the horror movie ended, General Leng turned off the TV and transferred the battlefield to the master bedroom with his loot.

Tucking the supple memorial into the quilt, he reached out and took the underwear and clothes she had thrown casually on the bed before, hooked it in his hand and looked at it.

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to solve it?"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you like a dumb person."

Memoriala snatched away his clothes, stuffed them under his pillow, and immediately pulled over the quilt and wrapped himself in zongzi.

Pulling open the quilt, sleeping on her side, reaching out and pulling her into his arms, he raised his hand to free her head shrunk in the quilt.

"Does it still hurt?"

Remembrance blushed and shook his head.

He smirked, "Where did you do it, the artificial film is quite realistic?" ”

Memorial put his hand on his chest and moved, finding a comfortable position on his arm.