Shen Huaili's face was hot, and the strength of his tricks softened by eight points, and his eyes were stained with a little waves.

Compared with the gentle and dignified with a mask in the daytime, at this time she is more like a woman, and she has a bit of freshness that a person should have.

Meng Chuanxing held her face and looked at her, making her look him in the eye.

The tone was a little lighter, with a coquettish bewitchment: "Recently, I have been busy with my graduation thesis, I haven't been out of school for two weeks, and my sister is home alone, do you miss me at night?" ”

Shen Huaili looked at his beautiful face, but he was indeed a little emotional, and his weak and boneless hand gently covered the young man's face.

"The doctor only told you last time that your condition is unstable, so you shouldn't do it too often."

Meng Chuanxing picked her up suddenly, got up and walked upstairs, a beautiful and thin young man, but his arms were very strong, holding her was as easy and simple as holding a child.

"The last time was sixteen days ago, you don't want to, I do."

Shen Huaili put his arm around his neck, buried his face in his shoulder and smiled softly.

"Little pervert, do you still have to count the days with your fingers in this kind of thing, do you want to be ashamed."

Meng Chuanxing's face remained unchanged, and he was ridiculed by her, but he raised his eyebrows, quite proud.

"Don't you know best if I want to be shameless? But if I'm a face-saving person, it's not my turn to hold you like this now. ”

This is true.

Shen Huaili was gentle and docile in the first half of her life, well-behaved and obedient.

She is a good student in the hearts of all teachers, a good child in the hearts of elders, and a model wife in the hearts of men.

It is impossible for her to do anything out of character, she will do whatever the family tells her to do, and she will marry whoever she is asked to marry.

She is very obedient, more like a perfect robot with a listening program and a beautiful skin than a living person.

In the hearts of all the elders, she is obedient and close to perfection, but she does not have such a good reputation in the hearts of her peers.

Men secretly talked about her more than once, beautiful is beautiful, soulless, honest and old-fashioned, no matter how gorgeous she wears, her temperament is like an old nun in a black robe with a numb face in the Middle Ages.

They agree with the words of the elders in the family, and feel that a woman like Shen Huaili will definitely have a lot of face when she marries home, and she will not worry about not being able to go out, but they dislike Shen Huaili for being too conservative and old-fashioned, and she has no interest at all.

Only Meng Chuanxing, this little madman, he would be so bold, and he could see at a glance that under Shen Huaili's suppressed well-behavedness, there was a soul that urgently needed to be released.

So he was unscrupulous, seduced her, and seduced her.

Shen Huaili was covered with holy light, like a bright moon hanging high.

And he is the monkey who desperately climbs the mountain, and wants to pluck the moon and let her fall.

If he can't fall, then at least scratch it, leaving a trace of his existence under her flawless appearance.

The living room was smashed, and the bedroom was not spared, except for a bed that was good, and the other furniture was basically declared scrapped.

Meng Chuanxing was in the ruins, next to Shen Huaili, pressing her and entangled with her.

Taking advantage of her emotion, he asked in her ear over and over again: "Sister, do you love me?" ”

Shen Huaili's nails sank into his back, leaving red scratches.

"Love, Meng Chuanxing, of course I love you."

In order to look good at the engagement banquet, Shen Huaili's nails were newly made manicures, and the nail pieces were connected, and the long scrape was on the person's body, and Meng Chuanxing felt pain.

He was stimulated, so he also wanted to bite her, but Shen Huaili, who seemed to be sinking, suddenly raised his hand and stopped his lips and teeth.

"Above the collarbone, you can't leave any marks."

At this moment, her calmness is simply hateful.

Meng Chuanxing was furious, like a little lion with crazy hair, forcibly grabbed her hand and bit her neck.

"What's wrong with leaving traces, you were originally mine, Lu Yanchu doesn't want you anymore, do you still have the heart to guard this?"

Shen Huaili was in pain, shrunk for a moment, and the gentle tone just now became cold in an instant.

"Meng Chuanxing, don't forget what you promised me, if you are disobedient, I can not love you in the future."

Meng Chuanxing's movements froze, his arms propped up on the side of her ears, he raised his head and looked at her angrily for a long time, and a little hatred slowly condensed in his eyes.

Shen Huaili's eyes were still gentle and gentle, as if the woman who said such heartless words just now was not her.

Meng Chuanxing looked at her like this, her heart seemed to be pricked by 10,000 needles, and her tone contained grievances.

"I don't love you at all."

"Shen Huaili, I hate you to death."

"How can there be a bad woman like you in the world, I hate you the most in the world."

Shen Huaili didn't quarrel with him, put her arms around his neck, raised her head and kissed him gently.

Meng Chuanxing turned his head to dodge twice, and Shen Huaili stopped, looking at him softly for a while.

Meng Chuanxing looked at her with water in his eyes.

A woman's eyes are always like a layer of smoke, soft and soft, so that people can't see through it.

On his light-colored lips, most of the lip gloss that had been applied was in his stomach at this time.

The rest of the faint powder, incomplete on the lower lip, seductive.

At this time, he looked at him quietly, and he was not rejecting people thousands of miles away, and it was a soft posture of Ren Jun's picking.

Meng Chuanxing stared at her for a moment, his eyes darkened, and he kissed her again.

This time, in the end, he was obedient and only dared to make things under his collarbone.

……

It must be, Meng Chuanxing is still uncomfortable in his heart.

The hoarse voice tried to press down on the gloom, but because of the laziness after being satisfied, it looked more like being coquettish.

"If you dare to let Lu Yanchu touch you like me, I will definitely kill him."

Shen Huaili closed his eyes and comfortably enjoyed the embrace of the young man's strength.

The tone is still soft and soft:

"If you kill Lu Yanchu, you won't be able to escape, and when the time comes, both of you will die, leaving me alone, what will you let me do? Is it possible to find another one? ”

Meng Chuanxing was stunned, there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, and then he turned violent again, and said in a dark voice: "You are not allowed to look for it again, otherwise I will not let you go as a ghost, and come out and kill all your men." ”

It's all ghosts, and they just kill the men she finds again, and they are reluctant to kill her.

Shen Huaili was amused by this cute assumption, and bent the corners of her lips again with her eyes closed.

Feeling a little sleepy, he rolled over, put his arms around the young man's waist, and buried his face in his arms.

"Don't do stupid things, Meng Chuanxing, you are so good, no one can compare to you, I will not have anyone else's, I only love you."

Meng Chuanxing's face turned red, and even his ears were a little red.

I really hate myself to death, knowing that this woman doesn't have him in her heart, only has a good mouth, but he still has soft ears and likes to listen to her good words.

Snorted: "You'd better be." ”

Seeing that Shen Huaili was really going to sleep, his breath had stabilized, and he was afraid that she would sleep like this, so he carefully raised her head, tried not to disturb her rest, and put his arm into it and gave her a pillow.

After doing all this, Meng Chuanxing looked at Shen Huaili's defenseless and baby-like face when she fell asleep, and leaned over to kiss her mouth that would only deceive.

"Good night."

Shen Huaili's eyes were still closed, but the corners of her lips were hooked, and her voice was soft.

"Good night, my trip to Sichuan."

This woman is not asleep yet!

Meng Chuanxing closed his eyes suddenly, like a thief who had been caught on the spot, his heart beating like a drum.