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Chapter 150: A Little Romance in the Room (2/2)
Silly Bee, so fair-skinned, I wonder what it tastes like if bitten…
(?ˇ?ˇ?)
Maybe take advantage of his drunkenness.
To sneakily take a bite?
Eh?
What am I thinking, I won’t let him take advantage!
And don’t shake your hands.
It’s just wiping his body.
Not really biting, it doesn’t count as intimate contact, right?
She pondered wildly for a while, then hurriedly rubbed her burning cheeks, trying to calm down, and continued to wipe with flushed face.
Her hand moved closer to his abdomen, and her heart raced even faster.
Humph!
After we get married, if you dare to look for another woman behind my back, I’ll get you drunk and then, while you’re immobile like now, cut off your little buddy!
Five minutes later.
Shen Lingyao had thoroughly cleaned Zhao Qingfeng’s upper body.
Then,
She hung the clothes on the balcony, pretending to pinch her nose in disgust, then quickly laid out a blanket on the floor and gently helped him lie down.
“I’m exhausted, you stinky man!”
After doing all this, she sat cross-legged beside him, rubbing her arms and feigning annoyance at Zhao Qingfeng.
Suddenly,
She noticed Zhao Qingfeng’s lips moving, as if he was murmuring something.
Talking in his sleep?
Intrigued, Shen Lingyao bent down to listen closely.
But just as she leaned in, Zhao Qingfeng suddenly raised his head and rubbed his face against her perky chest.
“Brother! Qingfeng! ヾ(?`Д′?)?彡”
Shen Lingyao’s face nearly turned beet red.
This sudden intimate contact made her heart race faster than ever before.
She really wanted to pinch Brother Qingfeng hard.
This terrible guy, even when drunk, didn’t forget to take advantage of others. How could he always manage to worm his way into someone’s heart…
“You better wake up late!”
“Otherwise, I’ll let you taste what an enhanced version of capturing fist feels like!”
Shen Lingyao huffed, cheeks puffed, fists clenched tightly, her face redder than ever.
Checking the time,
It was already almost ten o’clock at night.
She planned to wash up and go to sleep, intending to tell Qingfeng’s mother not to forget to take Zhao Qingfeng home later.
But just as she was about to leave,
Zhao Qingfeng suddenly grabbed her hand.
His large hand tightly gripped her small one, as if afraid of losing something.
“Are you awake?”
Shen Lingyao asked, looking at his slightly open eyes.
“…”
Zhao Qingfeng mumbled something incomprehensible.
“What?”
Shen Lingyao leaned in again, her face flushed.
“Yaoyao… Yaoyao… I wronged you in our past life, I was wrong, I was wrong, please don’t leave me in this life… I can’t be without you…”
Zhao Qingfeng murmured incoherently, not waiting for Shen Lingyao to react, he hugged her tightly, tears streaming uncontrollably.
Shen Lingyao was extremely nervous.
Wanting to push away, wanting to struggle.
But in the next instant, Zhao Qingfeng became even more outrageous.
Not satisfied with just holding her,
He squinted his eyes, opened his mouth, and kissed Shen Lingyao’s fair and soft cheek.
“…”
The sudden, passionate kiss left Shen Lingyao completely stunned.
At the same time,
The door suddenly opened by Ding Xiang.
“Yaoyao, is Little Feng sober yet, my heavens, you two are…”
“Mom, Σσ(Д;) I didn’t do anything!!! He, he’s drunk!”
“I didn’t see anything, you go wash up and sleep.”
“(?ω?d) Hey, is this the Spirit Police? Hurry up and take Brother Qingfeng away, I want to end his wicked life!”
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