Song Cheng raised his hand and clasped the back of her head, "Yes." ”

He leaned over her face and kissed her on the ear.

The warm, wet kiss fell on her ear, tickling it, as if thousands of ants were crawling around in this moment.

She immediately pushed him away, raised her hand and rubbed her ear lightly, quickly driving away the itchy feeling.

"Don't be ashamed! Shameless! ”

Song Cheng had a smile in his eyes, and his body was standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"Still not going in?"

Liu Qianzhou nodded: "Come in, don't stand in my way." ”

Song Cheng raised her hand, she looked at the dry palm he stretched out, smiled knowingly, and then landed in his palm.

Song Cheng dragged her into the villa, and Liu Qianzhou's suitcase and luggage were already taken in by Yuan Jin.

When the two entered the house, Yuan Jin had already driven away.

Liu Qianzhou sat on the sofa, her fingers gently moving on the sofa surface.

"How did you change the couch? The one before it was broken? She asked.

Song Cheng said: "Don't you like fabric sofas?" ”

Last time, she said that the leather sofa was too cold, and it was not soft to lie on it, and the fabric sofa was beautiful and cheap, so why not change to a cost-effective fabric sofa.

"Did I say that?" Liu Qianzhou's eyes rolled up and shook his head: "I don't remember." ”

She laughed, "But oh, I think fabric sofas are a little better than leather sofas." The leather sofa is cool in winter and hot in summer, and lying on it is stuffy and not breathable, right? ”

Song Cheng nodded, she liked it.

"I want to eat something." Song Cheng asked her.

"Ordering takeout?" She asked rhetorically.

Song Cheng pushed her box with both hands and gave her a look: "Go out and eat." ”

"Oh, no, I'm so tired."

She rolled on the sofa, and when she was done, she got up again, and Song Cheng was already carrying her luggage upstairs.

She glared, "Hey......"

Song Cheng didn't react, and I don't know if he heard it or not.

Liu Qianzhou's smile sank and he sat quietly on the sofa.

She has to pretend that she is happy, and she wants to make it very natural for the two of them to get along and not be embarrassed.

Because as long as she's embarrassed and unnatural, he'll know better than she does.

Liu Qianzhou sighed, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to come to him like this.

Grandma is gone, she doesn't want to be alone in the city, but she doesn't go back to Yundu, and she doesn't know where she should go.

She wants a home, she wants a family, she wants a lover, and she wants to hold him in her hands and not let go.

She will be very attentive and try to be good to him, but she is not sure if she loves him or not......

Liu Qianzhou supported his face with his hands, do you love him?

Gratitude is greater than affection, and attachment is greater than love.

She knew her feelings for Song Cheng very well, but she still chose to come to him without hesitation, as long as he still needed her, she would stay by his side.

I used to study hard and study hard for my grandmother. In the future, it is to be able to stand by Song Cheng's side with enough confidence.

She adjusted her mentality and caught up upstairs.

Song Cheng had already taken out her things and arranged the rows of benches at the end of the bed.

Seeing her come in, she didn't say much, still sorting out her things.

Liu Qianzhou walked over with a smile and squatted in front of him.

"I'll do it myself later, I'll let you help me get it, I'm sorry."

Song Cheng raised his eyes, and there was still no superfluous expression on his face that was born serious.

"Are you embarrassed?" Song Cheng asked rhetorically.

Liu Qianzhou approached him again, stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, "You don't seem to want to pay attention to me, why?" Don't you like me? ”

She asked carefully, but he heard a pain in his heart, and as soon as he put something in his hand, he leaned over to her, clasped her shoulders with both palms, and in a whirlwind, his tall body pressed her to the ground.

She raised her eyes and looked at him in amazement, her eyes staring straight at him, so startled that she forgot to breathe.

"Songcheng ......"

"Don't like you anymore? Well? ”

His thick body propped up above hers, his upper hand pinching her chin, leaning over and rubbing his lips lightly against her face.

He was so heartbroken that he waited for her, and he still didn't like her?

Do you want to take out a heart and put it in front of her eyes?

His eyes were as deep as the abyss, staring at her heavily, and his eyes were full of deep and burning love for her.

Liu Qianzhou was frightened by his eyes, and looked at him with an unsteady breath.

In the end, he lacked confidence, and was overwhelmed by his heavy eyes.

He approached her face, and she cowered in fright, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

"You, you ......"

The stumbling question didn't come out, and the hot kiss was already all over her face.

Her eyelashes trembled pitifully, and her whole body trembled.

Song Cheng held her face, a warm snort sprayed all over her face, the heat made her tremble, and her hand with nowhere to put could only hold on to his clothes in the end. When he kissed her on the lips, she couldn't stop shaking.

Song Cheng held her face and kissed her carefully, he didn't expect her to be so sensitive, so that he didn't know whether to continue or just let her go.

"Relax, don't be nervous, behave, don't be nervous."

It's okay that he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, his face instantly turned red, and his whole body was hot at this moment.

She grabbed his clothes tremblingly, looked at him with watery eyes, a red face, a delicate mouth, just lying in front of him so movingly, Song Cheng wanted to let her go, but he couldn't control himself, and the next moment he pressed his lower lip hard, and the hot kiss ignited her body, which pulled her into the passion and burned in this moment.

Liu Qianzhou's heart was pulled tighter and tighter by him, breathing less and less, she was like a flat boat dragged into the ocean by him, with ups and downs between the waves, and the stimulation was like hovering between life and death every second.

She clung to Song Cheng, who could give her safety, her breathing became hotter and hotter, her brain was a mess, and her reason kicked away, only to hug him tightly, and bear his affection and caress under the stormy emotions.

The hard touch of her back turned into a soft bed, and she didn't remember when he picked it up and put it on the bed.

Song Cheng ripped off her clothes, her whole body was as hot as a soldering iron, her hot hands were close to her body, and the fiery snorts of the two were intertwined.

"Qianqian, Qianqian."

"Song Cheng, I—I'm a little scared."

Song Cheng kissed her cheek gently, and the heat sprayed on her face, burning her skin.

She trembled involuntarily, Song Cheng carefully integrated her with him, restrained his recklessness and couldn't help it, hugged her extremely gently, and became one with her.

During the whole process, she was like a weak boat on the sea that endured a violent storm, rising and falling in his indiscriminate bombardment like artillery fire, and he and her fingers were tightly clasped in sweat, and they did not separate for a moment.

The clouds came out of the rain, the storm finally passed, and the girl broke free from the mud.

Liu Qianzhou was uncomfortable, and she wanted to take a bath.

Song Cheng wrapped her tightly in his arms, "Don't go." ”

"I'm going to take a shower." Liu Qianzhou let out a low voice, his dripping eyes rolled wildly, and he didn't dare to look at Song Cheng.

Song Cheng tugged her into his chest and patted her on the shoulder.

"I'll go later, good."

Liu Qianzhou gently pushed his thick chest with his hand, and shy retracted it, blushing and heartbeat against his body.

Song Cheng lowered his eyes, her jet-black hair was soft and obedient in his arms, and his big palm with high temperature gently patted her shoulder again and again.

His heart was as sweet as honey, hugging her like this, he had fantasized about it many times, and finally, finally it came true!

Song Cheng pressed her in his arms, as soon as she moved, he hugged her tightly, she wanted to turn over, and he also hugged her back.

"Let it go, I'm uncomfortable."

She finally pushed, her warm hand gently pressed against his hot chest, and the temperature on her little face didn't care about being a little hotter.

Song Cheng hurriedly lowered his eyes: "What's wrong?" ”

Liu Qianzhou shook his head, "You have to keep a nose for me to breathe, I'm going to suffocate." ”

Song Cheng heard this, and a second later, his low and heavy laughter came out, and the hearty laughter came out, which shocked her ears a little.

He let go of his hand, and she could finally adjust her position, lying flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling, looking at the bright snow-white ceiling, staring for a long time.

She said, "No, this is your room, why did you take all my things to your room?" ”

Song Cheng gently patted her shoulder, "It's okay, what's mine is yours, don't be so clear." ”

"Song Cheng!"

Annoyed, her watery eyes turned her head to glare at him.

Song Cheng looked sideways, just receiving her flying eyes, as if he was angry and angry, but he saw the taste of wanting to welcome and refuse.

He rolled over, his body overriding her again, her originally calm face, under his action, instantly changed, and she looked at him in fright.

"You, you ......"

She can't stop messing around, she can't stand it.

Song Cheng saw the trembling in her eyes, and successfully received her heart-pounding fear.

He smiled and leaned over her cheek and kissed her gently, "Reward you." ”

When she heard this, she quickly reached out to cover her mouth, and her eyes narrowed: "Who wants your reward?" ”

Song Cheng leaned over and hugged her gently, his strong body clinging to her.

"Such a reward, only for you, huh?"

"Do you think I'll like it?" She hummed.

Song Cheng rubbed her face with a cool hard chin: "If you don't like it, you have to like it, what I gave you, you have to bear it." ”

"But I hurt! I said it hurts, and you're still here. She mustered up all her strength to glare at him.

After touching his eyes, he lowered his eyelids and muttered: "It's uncomfortable all over." ”

Song Cheng's big palm with fire gently pinched her shoulder, and pinched it again and again: "Rub it for you, I'll light it next time." ”

"Next time!" Liu Qianzhou frowned.

Song Cheng raised his eyes, and an infinite smile leaked from his eyes.

"Don't wait for next time, then now?" He smiled and leaned over to kiss her cheek.

Liu Qianzhou was startled, and quickly covered his face and turned his back to him, his body tightly pressed against the bed.

"Don't, don't!"

Song Cheng laughed out loud when he saw her reaction like this.

"Okay, I won't tease you, come over quickly."

He flipped her body, held her shoulders, held her smooth and delicate skin like jade, and couldn't help but kiss and fall.

"I love you farther than ever."

The tender words were gently conveyed to his ears, and the touch on his lips throbbed his soul through his sensitive skin.