Lift the quilt and place Shang Qian in the center of the bed.

The man took a comfortable plush nightdress from the cloakroom and put it on Shang Qian, and the bath towel that wrapped the woman before was ruthlessly thrown to the ground by Long Jingze.

The big hand gradually stroked along the woman's waistline, gently pressing her whole body.

If you don't massage it, you will get up tomorrow morning, and the little thing will definitely cry out in pain.

After about half an hour, the sky outside began to brighten up, accompanied by snowflakes.

Long Jingze lay on Shang Qian's side, covered the two of them with a quilt, hugged the woman, smiled lightly on the corner of his mouth, and slept quietly.

This night, the two slept directly until noon.

When Shang Qian opened his eyes, it was bright outside, accompanied by a few firecrackers in the distance, probably a child in a rich man's house setting off firecrackers, laughing and playing.

I moved my body, my whole body was warm, and I couldn't use my strength.

As soon as his hand stretched out of the quilt, he was immediately retracted by the cold. I don't want to show my little face anymore.

The head burrowed into the quilt and approached the heat source next to it, and the man's side was hot and hot, like a big stove, hot and baking.

Sensing that the little thing in his arms was arching restlessly, it seemed that he was in good spirits, and he still had the strength to make noise when he woke up.

Long Jingze patted the woman's little ass through the quilt, and his voice was hoarse as if he hadn't woken up.

"Don't move."

Shang Qian's body stiffened, and sure enough, he stopped moving, and the shame in his heart soon hit.

He! He hit her there!

Although the hit is very light.

The woman's hand in the bed covered her little ass and bit her pink lip.

Shang Qian really wanted to take a bite on this chest in front of him to take revenge.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't dare to speak.

Long Jingze slept in a bathrobe, and just now because of the movement of small things, the neckline of his shirt was wide open, and the hot air exhaled by Shang Qian in the quilt was all sprinkled on it.

Long Jingze gritted his teeth with hatred, and his voice was unknown, "Sleep up, don't sleep in it." ”

Shang Qianxiao's body twisted and refused. "No, it's warm inside, it's cold outside."

Cold?

"I turned up the air conditioner and stuck my head out."

Shang Qian heard the remote control of the air conditioner being pressed four times in a row in the quilt.

My head came out of the quilt and I saw that the air conditioner had been turned up to 30 degrees.

Long Jingze took the opportunity to kiss the tip of her nose, "Are you hungry?" ”

Breakfast was skipped, and the two slept directly until noon, she got drunk without eating anything last night, and was abducted to bed by him, and the things should have been digested early.

"I'm a little hungry."

The stomach is shriveled, and the waist is thin, but now that I am hungry, it is even thinner.

Rubbing the top of Shang Qian's head, Long Jingze got up.

"What do you want to eat? I'll do it for you. ”

She made it last night, and he made lunch.

"Hmm, I don't really want to eat, and I suddenly want to eat dumplings."

Eating dumplings requires processes such as grinding dumpling skins, stomping filling, and mixing sauce, which cannot be eaten for a while.

Long Jingze put on his coat and thought for a while, "You sleep for another half hour, and when you get up after half an hour, the dumplings should be about the same." ”

"Okay~" The shallow little body got back into the quilt and closed his eyes.

Leaning over and kissing the woman's face, Long Jingze went downstairs.

The servants of Qingyuan saw that their young man had come to the kitchen, and he was a little loveless.

Last night was still shallow, and today it was Long Jingze, and the servants in the kitchen felt that they were going to lose their jobs.

The Major General doesn't need them at all, and now he cooks by himself.