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I can't stop tasting this for a while.

As a result, South Vietnam passively unlocked various kissing poses.

When I was kissed to the point of being confused, I still had time to think that this man was actually a genius in this kind of thing, and he could do everything without a teacher.

When I arrived at the door of the house, the night outside the window was already very dark, to the point where I couldn't see my fingers.

Nanyue lazily propped up his face, watched the man bend slightly and washed his face several times before giving up.

"I'm going back?"

Sheng Jingheng wiped his face for a moment, and then wiped it dry as if nothing happened, and muttered in a dumb voice: "See you tomorrow." ”

"See you tomorrow." Nan Yue simply got up, grabbed his things, and prepared to get out of the car.

Sheng Jingheng silently watched her movements, and then carried the makeup case for her, and then went to open the door first, and went down with her.

Their car drove relatively steadily and slowly, Mo Lulu had already arrived home early, and the lights were on in the living room and in front of the door, so that it was convenient for Nanyue to enter the door when he returned.

Even so, Sheng Jingheng still sent her all the way to the door of the house, and also intimately helped her unlock the door.

Nanyue entered the door, put down the trophy and changed his shoes, before turning around and stretching out his hand to him: "Give it to me, Teacher Sheng will go back early to rest." ”

Sheng Jingheng handed her the makeup box, but he was not in a hurry to leave, but just stood like this, looking at her with his eyes down.

Seeing him like this, Nanyue couldn't help laughing, and then put down the makeup case first, stood on tiptoe, pulled his somewhat wrinkled placket, pulled him down and kissed him.

"Goodnight kiss."

Then, when Sheng Jingheng's eyes moved slightly, wanting to do something, Nanyue quickly retreated to the door, and then closed the door with his hand.

Sheng Jingheng looked at the door that was close at hand and almost touched his nose, and was stunned for a moment before laughing silently.

He stood quietly outside the door, listening to the movement inside.

Knowing that she went to drink water, she opened another box of strawberries that he had only put in the refrigerator during the day, and then took the trophy, turned off the lights, and went upstairs.

Subsequently, the lights in the room on the second floor came on.

As the second door closing, the sound of water followed.

After realizing what she was doing, Sheng Jingheng suddenly came back to his senses, turned around and walked back to the RV quickly, took his two trophies, and then entered the house.

A dreamless night.

Nanyue slept until he woke up naturally, then subconsciously glanced at his phone, and as expected, he saw the news he wanted to see.

Immediately, he got up, put his cultivation aside for the time being, washed up and changed his clothes, and hurried downstairs.

The sky has had a few rains, clean and soft.

It's only past seven o'clock, the sun hasn't risen yet, the breeze is gently blowing, and there is still a sense of refreshment in the cold.

The two ran around the villa area a few times as usual, and when they stopped, the sun was just coming, half hazy and half bright, beautiful like a fairyland.

"Brother."

"Well," Sheng Jingheng looked at her, but seeing that she was looking at the trees on the side of the road, he couldn't help but look over as well, "What's wrong?" ”

The trees were still those trees, there was nothing unusual, and he didn't notice any abnormal aura.

Nanyue looked at this, even in winter, it was a vibrant scene full of greenery, and said.

"Shall we move these trees somewhere else?"

"Don't like it? So what to change it to? Sheng Jingheng retracted his gaze and looked at her again.

Nan Yue also turned his eyes, looked at him, and said with a thoughtful look: "Let's change to all kinds of fruit trees!" ”

“？” Sheng Jingheng thought for a moment that he had misheard, "Is there not enough fruit to eat?" ”

"Of course not," Nan Yue saw his hesitation, and couldn't help but soften his tone, "Doesn't my brother like it?" ”

Sheng Jingheng can't talk about whether he likes it or not, but he can't imagine that such a villa area has been transformed into a picture of an orchard.

He looked at the ornamental trees that he had specially selected and transplanted from all over the country, and said with difficulty, "You can do it if you like." ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^