Chapter 121: He... Reacted!
So, Qin Chenchen waited and waited until she was about to fall asleep, and finally waited for the second bowl of porridge.
At that time, she was leaning against the head of the bed, little by little.
Suddenly, a large warm hand patted the top of her furry head. At the same time, a deep voice sounded: "Wake up, it's easy to catch a cold when you fall asleep and take potions." β
Qin Chenchen immediately woke up and raised his head. Then met Leng Mo's slightly smiling eyes.
She wrinkled her eyebrows and glared at him, "Why did you get in?" Aren't you going to play golf with your sister Liu Yuan? β
Leng Mo pulled a chair over and sat down, his slender and straight legs overlapping at will, and his lazy temperament was undoubtedly displayed.
"Didn't you say it, I have a cleanliness fetish, I can't do it."
"What?" Qin Chenchen's face was full of question marks, "What can't you do?" β
Leng Mo pursed the corners of his lips, "You don't understand." Forget it, you'll understand later. Let's drink porridge. β
He raised the porridge in his hand.
Qin Chenchen's entire little face twisted. "Why are you like this? Not only are people such bastards perverted, but they only speak half of what they say? Hmph, if you don't say it, you won't say it, as if someone understands it. Take it away, don't want to eat it. β
Leng Mo was helpless, put the porridge on the small round table on the side, got up, and went out without saying a word.
Qin Chenchen was the only one left in the room, and there was also a hanging bottle.
The colorless liquid in the potion bottle leaked evenly and nervously and rhythmically. She stared at her for a moment, then wept.
"Why isn't there anyone to feed me?"
Leng Mo walked out of the room, closed the door, and then paused and was silent for a while.
On the two walls of the beige corridor, there are many famous paintings. One of them is called "Girl's Summer".
In fact, the content of the painting is very simple, it is a beautiful girl with brown hair, standing shyly in a field of sunflowers, smiling against the light.
It's beautiful!
It's so beautiful that it becomes fresh all summer long!
He looked at the painting and had another picture in his mind.
It was also a young girl, with her waist-length soft hair, holding the long wind, carrying the golden sun, running barefoot under the blue sky, on the banks of the streams, in the somewhat endless fields of jasmine, and her laughter was as crisp as silver bells.
Laughing.
Leng Mowu shook his head and withdrew his gaze. I thought to myself, I am not an artist, and I don't have any artistic cells, how did I imagine this extremely beautiful picture?
When he returned to his room, he suddenly noticed that a chair had fallen to the floor.
He was stunned for a moment, and then a blank look crossed his face.
This is the chair she knocked down when she fell down at noon.
So, very successfully, that scene broke into his mind again.
Hot and humid, fragrant, with soft kisses.
It's like eating a fruity jelly!
Cold ink supports the forehead, headache!
knew that it was just that little girl's unintentional move, but he was so bad... Reacted!
Her small, soft body, glutinous coquettish whisper, smart and wet big black eyes, and... Her pink glossy lip flap!
βShitοΌβ
Leng Mo plunged into the bathroom and took a cold shower.
The clear water ran across the well-proportioned and powerful texture of his body, and he closed his eyes......
He has a habit of cleanliness, and he can't do it!
He couldn't get in touch with other people, especially girls.
However, Qin Chenchen, she let him do it.
Qin Chenchen, where the hell did she appear, it made him crazy again and again!
He didn't believe that her presence was always a special exception. So, he wanted to prove this proposition.
That's why he found Liu Yuan.
He had no feelings for Liu Yuan.
But if he wants to prove that his cleanliness isn't cracked, the best thing to do is to use her as a guinea pig!