Lan Qin stood at the end of the bed in embarrassment, reaching out and pulling the light red tulle curtain.
The knots of the curtain were loosely tied, and with the slightest movement of his fingers they fell off, and a warm red mist floated in the wind, blowing open the rose petals on the bed.
The petals were originally arranged in the shape of a large heart, but now the bottom tip of the heart shape is missing.
Lan Qin hesitated for a moment, leaned over to pick up the petals that had gone astray, and put them back in place one by one.
In fact, after watching it for a long time, it is still a bit pleasing to the eye.
The little girl will like it Anyway, the room was booked by Uncle Chen, and it couldn't be changed, since he was destined to live here, he wanted to keep it and show it to Xiaoyu.
Lan Qin imagined the possible reaction of Xiaoyu, his neck and collarbone were also red, he lowered his head and rubbed it, unwilling to destroy the scene, and went to the small sofa by the window to sit down.
However, before he could sit down, his gaze inadvertently fell on the coffee table, and he immediately stood up straight according to the handrail, took half a step back, and his breathing became a little hotter.
In the middle of the coffee table is a delicate small basket made of bamboo, in which there are two boxes of eye-catching family planning supplies, plus a bunch of strangely shaped unknown objects.
Lan Qin opened his eyes, inexplicably thirsty.
He picked up the edge of the basket, opened a cabinet door and stuffed it into the depths, out of sight.
But my heart is like a vine that is constantly entangled, climbing and tiding, and the branches and leaves are finely and densely plucking my chest, provoking an indescribable itch.
Those things, he can't use them yet.
Lan Qin clenched his hands sullenly, he didn't sit on the sofa anymore, it was too close to the coffee table cabinet, he was easy to think too much, and the bed couldn't be destroyed, so he could only walk to the entrance and sit on the shoe-wearing stool at the door.
The stool was too short in shoes, and Lan Qin's long legs were too bent, leaning against the wall and closing his eyes.
This is good, as soon as Xiaoyu opens the door, he can hear.
Lan Qin curled up, fatigue quickly came to him, he fell asleep leaning on the cabinet, dreaming of fragmentary old pictures, fifteen or sixteen-year-old Sang Yu wearing a cotton skirt, curiously looking at him with unhealed burns, wearing sunglasses and masks, scooping a bowl of hot egg custard, stretching out his thin white arm and passing it over.
He didn't catch it, the bowl flipped over and buckled to the ground, and he squatted and rushed to pick it up In the next second, he did drop off the stool and squatted on the carpet of the hotel.
Lan Qin woke up, rubbed the corners of his wet eyes, couldn't hold it anymore, moved to the side of the bed in a daze, tried not to destroy the shape of the rose, and fell sideways.
Sang Yu passed by the mall on the way to the hotel by car, she asked Uncle Chen, Lan Qin was in a hurry to come back with her, and she didn't bother to bring anything, and the rest was easy to say, but there must be a change of clothes.
And he definitely wanted to take a shower after staying up all night in the hospital, and he couldn't wear the old one anymore.
Sang Yu hurried to the men's floor to pick out a set of comfortable clothes and pants, and then went straight to the underwear area upstairs, wandering in the middle of the shelves of rows of men's boxers.
She was an unmarried girl to buy men's underwear, a little embarrassed, but the shopping guide was particularly enthusiastic, came up and asked her if she bought it for her boyfriend, she nodded, and began to follow her behind to introduce a variety of detailed feelings, with straightforward words and not shy away, as if she had worn it herself.
Sang Yu euphemistically said that she chose herself, but the sense of responsibility of the shopping guide was ridiculously strong, and she had to be responsible for her to the end.
She glanced at the time, and it was almost time for her mother to change the dressing, so she simply dialed the phone and blocked the chatter of the shopping guide by the way, "Mom, how do you feel and cough badly?"
Xu Jingxian's tone was always soft, "It's much better, there are nurses to take care of everything here, don't worry about your mother." ” "How can you not worry about it," Sang Yu whispered, "I'll come over in the afternoon and bring you two sets of clothes to change." ” Xu Jingxian responded, and asked uneasily: "Is Mr.
Lan okay, I worked hard for him yesterday." ” "He's sleeping, wait for him to recover a little bit, let's go to the ward together," Sang Yu's tone didn't feel soft, "Mom, the relationship between the two of us is very stable, and we originally planned to bring him over within the year, so you don't have to be so rusty, just call Qinqin." ” As she spoke, she took a fancy to two solid-colored boxers with a soft feel, thinking that although Qin Qin was one hundred and fifty tall, he was thin and his waist was tight and narrow, and his size of 180 was enough.
She restrained her thoughts, but her brain replenishment ability was too strong, and in her memory, Lan Qinguang's naked and pale waist and abdomen jumped in front of her, which provoked her to speak, and her mind wandered for a moment before she settled, and heard her mother saying: "The cost of this time must be calculated clearly, we will pay it back as soon as possible, he has helped too much, and there is absolutely no ambiguity in terms of money." ” Sang Yu was silent, her mother was sensitive to money, if she knew that when she first met Lan Qin, he would directly throw in a huge sum of eight million "Xiaoyu, don't think your mother is rigid," Xu Jingxian sighed, "Have you not told him about the situation at home, and your mother knows that you are difficult and can't help you, but you can't be looked down upon." ” Sang Yu's eyes were hot, and he said "um", "I understand." ” She took a pair of selected boxer pants and a set of pajamas to the counter to check out, and in the earpiece, Xu Jingxian continued to advise, "Also, girls are reserved, don't develop the relationship too fast, you stretched your hand into Mr.
Lan's clothes on the escort bed yesterday, what do you look like." ” Sang Yu was a little gloomy just born, and was driven away by her mother with a few words, she couldn't cry and laugh and scolded herself, and she couldn't close the door to Qinqin and be unrestrained, how could she be in front of her mother, it was indeed excessive "Mom, don't worry, I'm very innocent" She swore and lied and promised, "When I'm not drunk, I'm just holding hands with Qin Qincai" Halfway through the words, the shopping guide, who had never caught the opportunity to interject, suddenly opened his mouth, "Miss." ” Sang Yu raised his head when he heard this.
The shopping guide smiled brightly, shaking the box of boxers at her, the words were round, "This panty version is on the small side, are you sure your boyfriend can wear it?"
Panties, boyfriend, innocence, pullover.
Sang Yu petrified the mobile phone, and the earpiece was silent all of a sudden, full of Xu Jingxian's deeply stimulated panting.
She just doesn't like to be pestered to be introduced, does she offend this sister?
After coaxing her mother, Sang Yu came to a little temper, didn't buy boxers and pajamas, turned to another house next door, brushed and finished the checkout, strode over with the bag and raised her head, and calculated that Qin Qin should not have woken up yet, she was afraid of disturbing him, so she went to the supermarket downstairs to buy the necessary daily necessities, and followed Uncle Chen downstairs to the hotel downstairs near noon.
Uncle Chen helped deliver the things to the door, and said with a smile: "The front desk said that it will automatically upgrade to the best room type in the hotel, so I won't go in, you can rest." ” Sang Yu looked left and right, and found that the lighting in the corridor seemed to be particularly beautiful, she didn't have time to think about it, the room card "dropped" and swiped open, tiptoed open the door, and moved the large and small bags into it one by one, the carpet was soft and silent.
She straightened up with bated breath, and saw that the curtains were tightened, so that daylight could not be heard, and there seemed to be a warm light on the side of the bed, reflecting the room as if it was late at night.
Listen carefully, there is a long and shallow breathing sound.
Speaking of which, it was the first time she had opened a room with Qin Qin in a hotel Sang Yu stood in the hallway, only a small piece of snow-white sheets could be glimpsed, she couldn't wait to see Lan Qin, put on slippers and stood on tiptoe, gently bypassing the corner of the bathroom step by step, and gathered enough momentum to rush to the side of the bed, but after seeing the picture in front of her clearly, she was stuck, and she held on to the wall before shaking and standing firm.
The light red curtain is half hanging, half hanging lightly, and the large round bed is covered with fresh red rose petals, in the middle of the petals Lying on his side is a beautiful fairy with a slender body and picturesque eyebrows and eyes.
Sang Yu's heart almost stopped.
The man on the bed curled up slightly, his black hair pressed the petals, his long eyelashes drooped low, covering a sparse and faint shadow under his eyes, his lips regained a little blood, and he unconsciously closed tightly, hooking people just to kiss him, break his teeth, and wantonly bully and provoke.
Sang Yu breathed a sigh of relief for a long time and covered his eyes.
This kind of blood swelling is fine once in a while, but if it happens often, she will die sooner or later.
Lan Qin seemed to feel her approaching, moved uneasily, his eyebrows twisted, and he unconsciously grabbed the petals, his cold white fingers lined with red, and he was even more alive.
Sang Yu collapsed and hit his head against the wall.
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Lan Xiaoqin, if you have slept enough, you can't do it enough She sniffed, rolled up her cuffs, strode to the end of the bed, threw off her slippers and climbed up, reaching Lan Qin's side twice, and her arms propped up on the bed to look down at him.
It's been a long time since I wanted to swear.
Her boyfriend is so good-looking, so good-looking that people can't hold it.
Sang Yu warmed his slightly cool hand, caressed his face and turned to himself, and impatiently leaned in and kissed him.
His eyelashes twitched slightly.
Kiss it, where is it.
Sang Yu was still unsatisfied, stretched out the tip of her tongue to moisten his lips, and when he subconsciously opened a little, she was softly bullied, and her heartbeat roared and deepened the kiss.
Lan Qin opened his eyes slightly, and the person he couldn't reach in his dream was close at hand, pressing his lips passionately.
He stretched out his arms to clasp her back, turned over and overlaid, not satisfied with her shallowness, desperately took the initiative, hooked her breath tossing and sucking, when her cheeks were red and her breath was short, he moved away slightly, kissed her cheeks along the corners of her lips, obsessively around her ears, and then downward, kissing the white tender neck and spreading to her collarbone, the heat in her mouth melted on her skin, leaving uncontrollable red marks.
Sang Yu tilted his head and breathed heavily, his fingers reached into his short hair, and his voice changed tone, "Qinqin" No, no.
The corners of her eyes were wet and red, and she was weak to push him, regretting that she had made it bigger, afraid that he would not be able to control the proportions.
Lan Qin gasped heavily, and rubbed her desperately into his arms, a single arm was naturally not enough, and when he instinctively used his left arm to borrow force, severe pain suddenly hit.
He snorted in pain, and his hair was covered in a cold sweat.
Sang Yu was instantly frightened, and hurriedly helped him sit up, protecting his elbows, "How is it?"
Lan Qin's eyes were misty as he looked at her, hung his head depressedly, buried himself in her neck socket, opened his mouth to take her delicate skin, and lingered on the side of her neck.
It hurts too much.
Sang Yu waited for his pain to subside, couldn't help laughing, and pulled his hair, "Hey, Qinqin beauty, you can't blame me for stealing kisses first, it was you who lay on the petals and hooked up with me." ” Lan Qin looked up, touched his phone and typed, trying to divert his attention, "I wanted to keep the petals for you to see, but I was too sleepy." ” Sang Yu didn't pity it at all, "What to leave behind, you are much better than petals." ” Lan Qin's expression was still tense, and he sweated more on his forehead.
The sweet and warm taste on her body is too strong to ignore, and it is completely useless to divert attention.
He twisted his eyebrows and held the phone, poking the screen heavily, "Xiaoyu, I'll take a bath" "Yes, I'm ready."
Sang Yu sat up straight, and wanted to go to the bag in the supermarket to find plastic wrap to wrap his wounds, but the bed was too soft, and her bones were also soft, so she couldn't sit firmly for a while, and fell on Lan Qin's body, holding his legs indiscriminately, and her hand accidentally rubbed over a certain area.
One that can't be concealed under a well-fitting trousers, has a respectable silhouette and is stiff to the touch Important areas.
Sang Yu's brain exploded, his whole body froze, and he didn't dare to move.
It turned out that he was in a hurry to take a shower Is this meaning gd1806102: