Chapter 314: The Style of Oil Painting

Qin Shen returned to the Sheng Palace, and she turned out the oil painting she saw in Mengjiao's room.

The style of oil painting is very clear.

is obviously completely inconsistent with Mengjiao's flamboyant and domineering appearance.

In general, a work reflects the author's style.

In this case, why does Mengjiao pretend to be flamboyant?

Why did Mengjiao swap with the adopted daughter of the Mengjia family.

When were they swapped?

Qin crossed his legs deeply, tilted his head, and thought about things.

Sheng Chong just came in from the study.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the young man in front of me, crooked and lazy.

When he saw the young man, the corners of his mouth unconsciously tugged.

Tearing open a smiling arc.

His eyes shone slightly, making the light in the room a little warmer.

Outside the door of the bedroom, it was already white.

I don't know when it started, but it was already snowing heavily.

Snowflakes covered the land of the Sheng Palace.

Outside, it was icy and snowy, and there was a vast white expanse.

Sheng Chong deliberately asked Guan Yu not to let people shovel the snow, just because Qin Shen might like it.

He stepped on the thick snow and walked back step by step.

When he returned, his footprints were instantly covered in snow.

The transparent umbrella was taken from his head.

After Guan Yue closed the door for the two, he left quietly.

There was still a faint chill on his body.

After suddenly entering the warmth of the room, a thin layer of ice mist actually rose around him.

When he approached the boy, the boy shivered instantly because of the cold.

"It's so cool!"

She let out a low sigh.

After instinctively dodging, he immediately surrounded Sheng Chong again.

casually covered the quilt on the big bed over the two of them.

"Why don't you have an umbrella?"

Qin took a deep look at the floor-to-ceiling window, the snow falling in the sky, and asked Sheng Chong.

"Guan said called me."

He chuckled and seemed to be in a good mood.

When Qin Shen saw him speak, he actually brought up clouds of ice mist.

Seeing that the already thin and cold lips were a little blue from the cold.

She hurriedly gagged her mouth and rubbed it carefully.

At the moment when the long moist lips covered it, Sheng Chong's eyes sank.

A touch of crimson flashed in his eyes.

Almost as fast as he could, he rubbed the boy into his arms.

He deepened the kiss......

"What's the one you can't figure out?"

Sheng Chong walked out of the bathroom.

Half-draped in a bathrobe.

The tie of the bathrobe was not fastened.

The muscles in Sheng Chong's chest were instantly visible.

Qin Shen sat cross-legged, holding his face in one hand and a cigarette in the other.

Before, my eyes were a little empty.

At this moment, seeing Sheng Chong's male color, his eyes instantly lit up.

She sipped a cigarette, her eyes drifting towards his chest from time to time.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and his face was full of excitement that could not be hidden.

She seemed to be using smoke as a cover.

Take a deep breath and take it in your mouth for a while before slowly spitting it out.

The smoke is obsessed at the same time.

She half-squinted her eyes and peeked at Sheng Chong in a sly manner.

I don't know if her expression is too blatant.

Sheng Chong instantly caught her peeking eyes.

His eyes were half-closed, and the corners of his mouth raised in an arc.

In fact, his bathrobe was not neatly dressed, just to attract Qin's deep attention.

I don't know what kind of mentality he had, he wanted to seduce Qin Shenshen.

When he saw Qin Shenshen's excited eyes, he was happy in his heart.

It shows that the teenager is also interested in him.

While he handed Qin Shen an electric wind, asking her to help blow it.

From the cigarette case beside Qin Shenshen, he took out a cigarette.

He tilted his head slightly, frowned slightly, and took a cigarette in his mouth, lighting a red dot.

When a cloud of white mist spit out of his air, he squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Shen.

Qin Shenshen was holding the plug of the electric wind at the moment, looking for an outlet.

"Where was the last time you plugged in?"

Qin Shen turned back and asked Sheng Chong.

She was lying on her stomach at the head of the bed, pouting her ass.

Seeing this, Sheng Chong's eyes darkened a little.

He tilted his head and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.

After a while, Qin Shen saw that he didn't speak, and when he wanted to ask again, he heard him say.

"Under the head of the bed."

"Oh."

Qin Shen replied deeply and leaned his upper body out.

She propped her hands on the ground, looking for the plug.

Her ass was completely exposed to Sheng Chong's eyes.

Sheng Chong propped himself up on the big bed with one hand.

tilted his head slightly, as if looking at the boy's upturned ass, and seemed to be intently looking at the white mist spit out of his mouth.

Water droplets on wet hair slide down the side of the face.

Along the neck, to the solid chest.

Qin pouted his ass deeply, moving from side to side.

She was straining to insert the plug in her hand.

She was holding the ground with one hand, a little weak.

She leaned back into the ground.

Without waiting for her to move her ass again.

Suddenly, a large, thick hand covered her ass.

Almost as soon as she felt it, the five fingers of her big hand tightened instantly.

Immediately after, he rubbed it vigorously.

"Huh!?"

Qin was so shocked that he turned around, thinking that Sheng Chong wanted to do something.

She was busy trying to retract her ass.

While twisting his body vigorously, he turned to look at Sheng Chong.

"Are you afraid I'm going to sneak up on you? Scold. ”

Again, that cold, mocking tone.

Qin heard it deeply, and his body froze instantly, and he even forgot to resist.

She has some acid reflux in her heart, and she can't say that she can't do it.

In fact, she couldn't help herself.

In the face of the person she likes, how could she not be emotional.

Sheng Chong misunderstood Qin's deep expression as a refusal.

He remembered the boy's many refusals.

He withdrew his hand.

There was a lot more ridicule and loneliness on his face.

"Whew-"

At this time, the electric wind suddenly made a sound.

Qin Shenshen suddenly came back to his senses.

She stiffened her smiling face, wanting to dissolve the sourness of the moment just now by blowing her head on Sheng Chong.

"Sheng Chong, what do you think Mengjiao's true character is?"

She wanted to use Mengjiao's matter to divert Sheng Chong's attention.

“……”

Sheng Chong didn't seem to be in the mood and didn't answer Qin Shenshen.

He just smoked in silence and stared at the snow outside the window.

The snow doesn't know when it gets heavier.

It is dense, and it has become a white curtain.

The sound of the electric wind blowing was in the ears of the two of them.

Qin Shen didn't dare to say anything.

But Sheng Chong didn't know her.

The two were silent until Sheng Chong's hair dried.

"Bright, arrogant."

Suddenly, he answered Qin Shenshen's question just now.

"Huh?"

Qin Shen didn't react for a while.

She was still immersed in her rejection of Sheng Chong's emotions.

Sheng Chong saw that Qin Shen didn't speak, so he turned his head to look at her.

"Don't you want to know, who is Mengjiao?"

"Why do you feel that way?"

"The style of oil painting."

When Qin heard it deeply, he remembered what Sheng Chong was thinking about before she entered the house.

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