Chapter 1842 Invitation all over in pitch black Feng Qingge met the deep eyes in front of him, biting his lip tightly, not daring to let himself make a sound again. et She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would not be able to control her soft moaning.
At that time, Ling Han's deliberately suppressed hard work was in vain.
Yun Linghan raised his hand affectionately and touched the beautiful face in front of him.
Then his body moved, left her body, picked up Feng Tiange with his big hand, and strode towards the big bed inside.
As soon as Feng Qingge was placed on the bed, Yun Linghan also took a step on his legs and lay down from the side.
"Pour your song and go to sleep."
Yun Linghan stretched out his hand and pulled the thin quilt on the side, covering Feng Lingge's body, wrapping her whole body in it.
Then he took her into his arms with long hands and feet, and spat out the words in a low voice, and rested his chin on her shoulder socket.
In the smooth quilt, Feng Tingge felt that his bare skin was rubbing against the smooth quilt, and his body was warming up little by little in someone's hot embrace.
"Sleep" Feng Qingge heard Ling Han's words behind him, looked up at the bright sun outside the window, and couldn't help but laugh.
This blue sky and white day, how can she sleep Feng Qingge moved his body, and shouted in a low voice: "Ling Han" "Hmm" Yun Linghan hummed from his nose, which was regarded as a response.
There was obviously a thick tiredness in his voice.
Feng Qingge was stunned, and his originally moving body subconsciously paused.
Listening to the sound of breathing gradually coming from behind him, Feng Qingge smiled bitterly.
I simply leaned into the warm embrace behind me and closed my eyes.
Listening to the even and powerful breathing behind him, Feng Qingge felt that his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred.
In the evening.
When Feng Qingge came to his senses again, Yun Linghan beside him was gone.
On the top of the bed, there seemed to be a faint body temperature of someone's body, permeating the dimly lit room.
Feng Tingge sat up half-propped up, and with a wave of his right hand, the night pearl in the entire room brightened.
In the bright room, Feng Tiange exhaled and shook his dizzy head silently.
Just as I was about to get up, I heard a knock on the door from a green child.
"Miss, Miss, are you awake?"
called Lu'er from outside the door.
"Come in."
Feng Qingge responded, and got up with a piece of clothing casually.
Lu'er pushed the door and walked in, stuck out her tongue at Feng Tiange and smiled.
"Miss, you've been asleep all afternoon, and you've finally woken up."
"Lu'er, what's the matter?"
Feng Tiange asked, looking up at Lu'er.
Lu'er nodded, then stretched out her hand and handed a black invitation card to Feng Tingge.
"Miss, this invitation was sent in by the guard at the door.
According to them, the person who sent the post left the invitation and did not give his name. ” "And there's more.
Miss, I just read it, and I don't even have a signature on this invitation, who sent it?"
Speaking of this, Lu'er raised her face suspiciously, and asked towards Feng Qingge.
As he spoke, a pair of bright black eyes looked straight at the invitation.
Feng Qingge listened to Lu'er's puzzled voice, raised her eyebrows, and raised her eyes to look at the invitation in front of her.
When he saw the invitation card that was pitch black, Feng Tingge's heart suddenly moved.
Reaching out and taking the invitation, he looked down
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