Gu Qingqing didn't know why, so she begged for mercy softly: "Husband, I'm so tired, can I do it later?" ”

Leng Sicheng spoke again: "Say it again!" ”

"Husband......"

This time, before Gu Qingqing could finish speaking, he was deeply kissed by Leng Sicheng.

He likes her to call him "husband", not by his first name, nor by his first name, nor by his surname, nor by calling him "husband" coldly, as if they are really just strangers who respect each other!

After a deep kiss, Leng Sicheng gently let go of her. Looking down, Gu Qingqing in his arms was already soft like a piece of melted rouge, fragrant and soft, with a few hints of crimson on his cheeks, and his blurry pupils were rippling, as if he was looking at him with a slight open.

"Although you are not wrong to say that...... That's what you'll call me from now on. He said in a light tone, as if he didn't want her to say this, but in fact, he pecked at the corner of her lips, and asked with a light look in his eyes: "I want to drink water, by the way, can I pour some for you?" ”

Gu Qingqing nodded again and again, she was indeed thirsty. Leng Sicheng got up at this time, and quickly poured a glass of white water, Gu Qingqing thought it was for her to drink, and immediately reached out to take it. Who knows, the glass shook back and forth in front of her, and finally, it returned to her lips and took a big sip.

Gu Qingqing was a little speechless, didn't you give me the water to drink? Why did you drink it all yourself? Just when he was puzzled, Leng Sicheng leaned down and swept away the water in his lips.

"Hmm......" The clear water slowly poured in, and all of a sudden it was like a torrential rain on her originally dry land. She was originally not active and resistant, but now she subconsciously hugged him, like a hungry person begging for the source of life, smacking carefully.

Leng Sicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, he originally hated this feeling of lips and teeth because of a little autism and cleanliness. Later, he didn't have a good relationship with Gu Qingqing, she didn't like kissing and contacting him very much, he never felt that it was a very happy thing to be intimate with her and entanglement without scruples.

It's not intimate contact, but it feels closer than that kind of thing, after feeding the water once, the corners of Gu Qingqing's lips, which were originally a little chapped, were like moisturized flowers, full of bloom. She also smacked the corners of her lips and smiled a little softly: "I still want it." ”

"Don't worry, there's more." He turned to get the water, and did it again until he had fed it three or four times, and fed a large glass of water to a shallow one, and then he was satisfied with the cup on the bedside table.

Looking back, Gu Qingqing was contented to lean on the pillow with her eyes closed, her lips slightly opened, and she looked like a cat who had finally eaten a handful of dried fish and was satisfied with basking in the sun. But the cat's stomach "purred", obviously hungry.

Hearing the "gurgling" sound of her stomach, Leng Sicheng raised the corners of his lips slightly. But he also deliberately frowned slightly, trying to tighten the curvature of the corners of his lips: "Looking at you like that, I guess I won't be able to cook for me." Forget it, I'll do whatever it takes. ”

Before Leng Sicheng got up, he was still savoring the taste of the corners of her lips, and wanted to kiss it, but for a long time, his lips fell on her cheek: "Wait." ”

Gu Qingqing nodded weakly, only to feel Leng Sicheng slowly get up and walk out of the door with his slippers.