"It's you, oops, I really didn't mean to, what hurt you?" Shi Xianggu woke up in shock, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes stared at the extreme, apology and panic wandered between her eyes, she lifted the blanket a little helplessly, and carefully helped Liang Pengfei to sit up, and kept apologizing in her mouth.

"There are so many wounds that I have pain all over my body now." Liang Pengfei bared his teeth and cracked his mouth, although half of it was deliberately exaggerated because he saw Shi Xianggu's concern, but Shi Xianggu was also a little ruthless, if it weren't for the fact that Young Master Liang was as strong as an ox, I am afraid that it would be absolutely normal to break one or two ribs this time.

"I'm sorry, I drank the wine, and my head was still a little confused, I didn't expect it to be you...... Are you covering me with a blanket? Shi Xianggu blinked pitifully and whispered.

"Yes, I didn't want to wake you up when I saw you sleeping soundly, and I was afraid that you would catch a cold after drinking, so I kindly took a bed blanket and wanted to cover you, but it turned out to be ...... Oh my waist. Young Master Liang looked helpless, wrinkled his head tightly, and inhaled with a grin.

At this time, Shi Xianggu bit her red lip, hesitated, but still stretched out her hand, rubbed the injured elbow just now for Liang Pengfei, and carefully explained with a smiling face: "I usually fall asleep like this, when I was a child, I drifted with my father on the sea, and I always couldn't sleep well, and I was always afraid that someone would come to steal our ship, or bump into the officers and soldiers, and gradually, I got used to it." ”

"Well, it's better." Liang Pengfei narrowed his eyes, feeling Shi Xianggu's warm and soft hand rubbing his waist gently, so comfortable that he almost wanted to hum. "It's okay, I'm fine anyway, but the most glad thing for me is that fortunately you don't have the habit of carrying a knife when you sleep, otherwise, I'm really miserable."

Liang Pengfei's words made Shi Xianggu even more twisted. "I'm not Cao Ying, but I don't have the habit of carrying a knife and a sword when I sleep."

"I believe this, by the way, if you rub it up, it still hurts here." Liang Pengfei felt Shi Xianggu's jerky hand, but it made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"What kind of ...... is this" At this time, Shi Xianggu saw Liang Pengfei's underwear pocket revealing something like half a piece of white silk, and asked subconsciously.

As soon as Liang Pengfei lowered his head, he pulled it out casually, and couldn't help but be stunned, isn't this the square handkerchief that Shi Xianggu lent him last time?

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Both of their eyes fell on the square handkerchief, as if there was a strong magnetic force there, so that they couldn't take their eyes off, under Shi Xianggu's thin clothes, you could see her full chest that seemed to be breathing rapidly and trembling, and the faint, vague fragrance of virginity also seemed to become rich. In the silent night, the wind rustled the treetops, the faint chirping of insects gently played the music of the night, and the warm-colored lights were still swaying softly, adding a little ambiguity to the dark night between the two.

"This, it's your ......" Liang Pengfei pursed his dry lips, his voice was as dry as dry firewood that had been exposed to the sun for a whole year, and his eyes were so hot that they could scorch everything fell on Shi Xianggu's peach-like face.

Shi Xianggu felt that her face was so hot that she opened her cheeks in shame, the softness and shame rippled in her eyes like that water wave, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her voice was soft as silk: "Well, do you want to pay me back?" ”

Are you going to pay me back? A simple question, but with a coquettishness and resentment that is strong to the bones, Liang Pengfei's heart is also beating wildly in his chest, and there is a kind of ecstasy that seems to pour down from the heavenly spirit and go straight to his heart.

"Xianggu ......" Liang Pengfei called softly and gently, but it was like an electric current passing through the woman sitting on the bed in front of her, and her whole body trembled slightly.

Shi Xianggu clenched her clothes in a panic, she didn't know how to answer, or to face Liang Pengfei's tenderness that was about to suffocate her. “…… You, don't get me wrong, in fact, I just want to ask Liang Shao if you still haven't paid it back......"

"I'm going to keep it, and I want to keep you." Liang Pengfei's heart became hotter and hotter, and his presumptuous and aggressive gaze was like a canopy of flames, burning the last line of defense in Shi Xiang's heart.

When Shi Xianggu heard Liang Pengfei's words, she suddenly jumped up like a frightened deer, and seemed to want to jump out of bed, but unexpectedly, her slender hand that massaged Liang Pengfei's waist and back had already fallen into Liang Pengfei's grasp, and she suddenly lost her balance and smashed down diagonally.

And the next moment, Shi Xianggu didn't feel any pain on her body, but it was as if she had fallen into a safe soft bed, she closed her eyes tightly, and her eyelashes fluttered rapidly: "Liang Shao, you ......"

"Don't call me Liang Shao, call me Pengfei." Tightly hugging the fiery delicate body of Shi Xianggu who fell into his arms, looking at this pretty face that was about to be overwhelmed by nervousness and shyness, Liang Pengfei involuntarily stepped forward, his lips gently brushed Shi Xianggu's slender and thick eyelashes, and his gentle voice revealed a trace of hoarseness that could burn the rocks.

Shi Xianggu's pretty face was crimson, the pair of watery eyes under the long eyelashes slightly opened a thin thread, but the somewhat hasty eyes didn't know where to put it, and the strength in her body was like letting Liang Pengfei's warm embrace drain all the strength, even if it was a trace of strength, it couldn't be lifted, and even the soul was willing to sink into this warm embrace.

"Good, call me Pengfei." Liang Pengfei's gentleness that could melt the ice of Henggu gently removed the last trace of Shi Xianggu's defense. “…… Pengfei "She leaned her face tightly against Liang Pengfei's thick chest, and her soft and sweet voice looked a little low through the barrier of clothing, even so low that Liang Pengfei almost thought that the mosquitoes outside the window were flapping their wings, and her slender and round legs also curled up and rested on Liang Pengfei's legs.

The soft and mediocre drunken style, as well as the angry physical entanglement of the surname, the self-control of the young master Liang, who was burned by the alcohol and made his brain groggy, had already turned into ashes in Shi Xianggu's affectionate whispering.

"Xianggu ......" Liang Pengfei's hand rubbed Shi Xianggu's delicate body in a single dress, the slippery and pink touch, and the involuntary slight tremor of Shi Xianggu, which made Liang Pengfei feel that his soul was beating.

Looking at her pretty face with flushed cheeks, watery eye waves, the sense of surname and hotness that can't be concealed under the thin clothes, and the delicate round buttocks that just hit her lower abdomen, Liang Pengfei could feel the amazing elasticity and abundance, and his heart couldn't help but flutter, and he leaned down and choked the plump and damp cherry lips. The big hand caressed her plump and round pink buttocks, and the other hand went around her shoulder and landed on the soft and straight chest.

With a sigh, Shi Xianggu's hand that was suddenly pinched because of nervousness, with Liang Pengfei's greedy sucking, gradually relaxed, unable to hang down, and then a little jerky, climbed Liang Pengfei's shoulder, and two elastic and warm breast mounds pressed against his chest, rubbing his solid and strong chest...... I don't know when, Shi Xianggu and Liang Pengfei have been frank with each other, the faint oil lamp seems to have contributed the last trace of light, with a light sound, the beam in the room is a thick night darkness, outside the window, there is a faint bright moonlight, on the bed in the boudoir, outlining two human bodies, and turning, slowly recombined into one.

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Shi Xianggu's hands were like two smooth white snakes, wrapped around Liang Pengfei's neck, and there was a mist of timidity in her misty eyes. At this moment, everything did not need words to communicate, Liang Pengfei's lips gently kissed her plump lips, then her cheeks and eyes, and the charming neck and surname earlobes, and her hands clinging to the gentle fragrant nephrite.

"Pengfei......" Shi Xianggu's slightly swollen plump lips were imprinted on Liang Pengfei's ears, and an inaudible sound came out of his throat. Xianggu! Don't be afraid, I'm coming. Liang Pengfei's hands were on her waist, and as soon as she sent her waist forward, she heard Shi Xianggu's soul-destroying sound that seemed to sigh and moan, she bit her lip tightly, and her hands used all her strength to climb Liang Pengfei's strong shoulders.

Feeling the pleasure of entering the warm female body, as well as the pleasure of exploding in the heavenly spirit, and seeing her frowning eyebrows and resentful expression, Liang Pengfei leaned down and kissed Shi Xianggu's long eyelashes oozing tears with pity, as well as the tightly closed lips.

His warm soothing in exchange for Shi Xianggu softened her limbs, loosened her teeth, and stretched out her plump lilac tongue a little shyly, allowing you to taste and pick. The night, is whispering, the wind, warm and silvery, in the dark, it is the time of presumptuous and wild, the flowers outside the house, trembling and shaking the petals slightly, the moonlight has also pulled a cloud, covering his shy face, such a night, how can you not kill the soul?

The sunlight shone into the room and shone on Liang Pengfei's face, Liang Pengfei, who was shirtless, raised his eyebrows sensitively, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Xianggu...... Aunt Xiang? Liang Pengfei turned over, but found that the shadow of the beautiful woman who slept with him last night disappeared without a trace, only a few green silks fell from the head of the bed, and on the crumpled sheets, the traces that could not be completely erased and the bright red like plums proved that everything last night was not an illusory spring dream.

And on the chair next to the bed, there was a set of clean and tidy clothes, which were my own clothes, but they were not the ones I wore yesterday.

"Young Master, Young Master, have you woken up?" Outside the door, Bai Shusheng's cautious greeting came, and Liang Pengfei closed his eyes and muttered to himself with great reverence. "Last night was not a dream, certainly not a dream, 100% not a dream......"

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(To be continued)