Many girls who think that the knee pillow is a boyfriend don't know that when you do this, you need to put your face on your boyfriend. Otherwise, what you show him is not necessarily feminine tenderness, but hollow two enlarged nostrils.

And Emperor Shang did not have this problem.

Because there is a single solution to this problem.

When the mountains are high enough, they can block the view.

Shang Di felt the elastic touch from the back of his head, which was very different from the mountains, and the powerful feeling of the thigh muscles themselves, and his head was caressed by Saint Sophia's slightly cold hand. There is no light in the eye, after all, the towering mountains block the view and the light.

"Emperor Shang."

"Hmm. Are you angry? Shang Di wanted to stretch out his claws, but was gently but forcefully pressed down by Hagia Sophia.

"Nope." Hagia Sophia played with Emperor Shang's hair. "I mean, you are my husband, you should do whatever you want, be magnificent, and watch it when you need to."

"Huh? This? ”

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"You're really not angry?" Emperor Shang still decided to ask clearly.

"I said, I'm not going to be angry with you." Saint Sophia touched Emperor Shang's head and responded like a clear spring.

Ah, here comes the standard answer.

This is what the majority of male compatriots are uncomfortable with, and the girlfriend says that she is not angry, and there is nothing wrong. But if you really don't do anything, you're going to have to go through a cold war that lasts from 2 days to a month.

But Saint Sophia never guessed riddles with him, and Emperor Shang really didn't know if what his girlfriend said was true or false.

Emperor Shang opened his mouth to say something, but he felt Saint Sophia move his head out a little, and he could see her drooping face like a goddess.

"I ......" Emperor Shang just wanted to speak, when he saw this painting-like face getting closer and closer.

The skin like clotted fat leaned against Emperor Shang's face, and then Emperor Shang felt that he was being held in his arms by Saint Sophia, like a little cat held in the arms of the director, rubbing wildly.

"This expression is so cute." Saint Sophia raised half of her body and looked at Shang Diluo with a blank expression, this goddess face with a slight blush, pulled the corners of her mouth, and smiled faintly like a hundred flowers blooming in the world.

There are thousands of purples and thousands of reds in the world, but they can't resist the blushing face of the beautiful woman and lowering her eyebrows.

"Are you relieved?" Saint Sophia's face was still flushed with shame, looking at Emperor Shang's face, and asked gently.

"Hmm."

All expressions can be pretended, even the moment of falling in love.

A real actor is a real professional.

But only the shyness with a blush on the face is different, this expression requires the brain to determine that you are really embarrassed now, all the capillaries in the face are filled with blood, and the shyness of the red face cannot be pretended.

But red-eyes can, you just stay up for two nights.

When a rabbit sees you, he has to give you half a grass.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Emperor Shang always felt that after yesterday, Saint Sophia's eyes looking at him would develop from the feeling of a supreme goddess who unconsciously controlled everything, to the point that as long as he looked at it, she would smile at herself very dotingly.

Especially when looking at the ground, there is a sense of inclusiveness like raising a small Ragdoll cat.

It turned out that Hagia Sophia was very over-the-top to him.

It's just that after yesterday, this behavior has gone a little more excessively.

It's as if Party A hasn't even put forward a request, and Party B has immediately made an unimaginable response. A little panicked, when Emperor Shang had such gentle treatment in his life, he had to go back to before the college entrance examination.

Originally, if Emperor Shang had nothing to do on his day off, Emperor Shang was playing happily, while St. Sophia was writing and painting and didn't know anything. When Hagia Sophia was about to cook his meal, Emperor Shang went to wash his clothes—and only his own.

Hagia Sophia does not need to be washed, her body is always full of natural white lily fragrance.

Whether it is laundry detergent or laundry detergent that Shang Di buys, it has never been so natural......

And now, Hagia Sophia will pick him up and place him on a support point somewhere on her body. Sometimes in the arms, sometimes in the legs.

Carry him like a cat.

I'm not going to be kept as a cat by my girlfriend, am I...... Shang Di was a little puzzled when he was lying on the smooth lap of Saint Sophia, and was scratched by this woman's chin with great skill, and was scratched like a cat to purre.

However, no matter what angle he looked at his girlfriend, he could see that Saint Sophia was as affectionate as the sea even if he was covered by the afterglow, and Emperor Shang put aside this idea.

Then I don't know if Saint Sophia clicked on Emperor Shang's clothes with her left hand or her right hand, no matter what was stained on it, it would be as clean as if she had just bought it.

Acting skills can't be observed anytime and anywhere, and they can be performed.

Those who can enter the role anytime and anywhere are called hypnosis.

If it weren't for Emperor Shang's ability to clearly distinguish between his lover and his pet's love, he would really be meowing.

If only time could stand still in this moment forever, as it is now...... Emperor Shang was lazily rolled twice by the sun, and if he had claws, he also wanted to lick them a little.

It's just that his phone didn't stop as he hoped, but rang like a soul.

As we all know, I still have the phone number of the person, unless the exam will not call me.

The exam week has passed, and the named class master has gone every day, and none of the sessions have been pulled down, so no one should come to disturb the master now.

If it's a salesman, I'm going to greet your family tree today.

Shang Di answered the phone.

There was a dry, slightly depleted voice on the other end of the phone.

It's Fei Ran's call.

I could hear that there was anger in this voice, and there was fear under the anger. It was this fear from the source that made Fei Ran's voice so dry.

"Can you, come to me......"

"So what's the matter?"

"Help me." The dryness was even more severe, and Fei Ran hung up the phone for some reason. Shang Di glanced at Hagia Sophia.

"Go ahead. Bring this with you. Saint Sophia gave Shang Di a small paper bag, "If there is something life-threatening, I will open it." ”

It's still the same café that Fei Ran booked before. Fei Ran wore a mask on her face, but judging from the long hair that was supple but could clearly be seen to have some withering, and the fact that it was not very healthy from the side and had a sallow color, it was obvious that this incomparably bright star in front of him was already in a state of mind at the moment, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Her best friend, Li Shixuan, who had been staying by Fei Ran's side, did not show up.

Emperor Shang sat across from Fei Ran.

Fei Ran also took off his mask.

On the face that could have been said to have amazed everyone, only half of the blood color was left.