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In the quiet and unmanned night, a black car quickly drove through the lush forest road, and finally stopped in a hidden shadow corner.

Lin Lang raised his hand to unfasten the seat belt and pulled the door sideways, but did not open it.

She turned her head and wondered the man looking at the driver's seat.

The tall figure was silent for a moment, and suddenly leaned towards her.

Lin Lang stepped back until her back was against the window, and there was no way back.

The golden butterfly pendant in her ear shook slightly, like a spark in the dark night, burning all the way, falling into his eyes, and instantly ignited the original.

Lin Weijing looked fascinated.

The man's silver-grey trench coat has long been taken off, and the white shirt rarely unbuttoned a few buttons, revealing a beautiful and **** clavicle. Dr. Lin has always been obsessive-compulsive disorder. He must be dressed neatly in both casual clothes and formal wear. There should be no creases.

But he found that after the clothes were messed up by her, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart, and he didn't want to recover as soon as possible.

Today his tie came in handy again, and it was already wrinkled.

She once again destroyed a tie he liked.

However, her struggling appearance in the church is really beautiful, and I wish he could immediately collect it from others.

The man's eyes were dark and deep.

"Sister, can I kiss you?"

Lin Weijing asked politely, like a gentle man in England.

Lin Lang: "..."

Why didn't she know that he became so polite?

When this person kissed again and again and again and again, but did not seek her opinion once!

"No," Lin Lang said.

Lin Weijing smiled and lowered his head as if he could not hear it.

He just asked, as long as she didn't agree, it wouldn't matter to him.

Dr. Lin feels that the twisted melon will taste sweet as long as he likes it.

The woman rolled her eyes, and she knew that the other party would only do superficial work.

Lin Lang quickly blocked his lips with his palm.

"Don't make trouble."

She whispered, "What if you are seen?"

Lin Weijing kissed her hand and asked vaguely, "If no one sees, will you be fine?"

This time she didn't speak, but her eyes flicked, and she dared not look at him.

Too tight is not good.

Lin Weijing didn't force him anymore, and hugged him tightly.

Hurry up, hurry up and fall in love with me.

"I wait for you."

He touched her forehead very gently with his forehead. After a while, he slowly let go of Lin Lang.

Lin Lang finally escaped from his arms.

She got out of the car and suddenly became cool all over her body. The night wind passed through her hair and kissed her neck and back with cool lips.

The tree shadows on both sides danced whirlingly, and the moonlight reflected the road white.

Her gorgeous red high heels are the only bright colors in the dark night.

Lin Lang didn't look back, carrying the bag and moving on.

After watching her enter the villa, Lin Weijing stopped for a while before driving away.

Lin Lang stood at the door.

With a click, the key unscrewed the door lock.

At the entrance, Lin Lang bent down, took off the red fine diamond high heels, and put his hand into the shoe cabinet. She accidentally glanced at a pair of brown-yellow men's leather shoes also resting in it.

The host is back.

Hey, things are exciting.

How will the husband react to his wife who returns late at night?

Lin Lang closed the shoe cabinet.

Only a few crystal wall lamps are still dimly lit in the living room on the first floor, covering the surrounding sofas, coffee tables, seats and other appliances with a soft and peaceful color. The beautiful **** the oil painting is holding a bunch of bright and beautiful golden threads, and her mouth is watching the heavy night with a smile.

Lin Lang's eyes fell to the other side.

On the beige two-seat sofa, the man lay sideways, his long legs overlapped, his head resting on his head, and his dark hair covered his eyebrows, his posture relaxed and lazy.

Lin Lang heard the other person's even undulating breathing.

He fell asleep.

Lin Lang stepped on the soft pure silk carpet, intending to pass by the sofa. Her body is light, just like the most dexterous cat, and the sound of walking is unheard of.

The light reflected the slender shadow of the woman.

As she moved, the shadow swept across his face from the man's feet.

The stairs are right in front of you.

Lin Lang just wanted to raise her foot, and a faint male voice sounded behind her.

"It's so late, where did you go?"

The black figure who had been lying on the sofa didn't know when to sit up.

The man turned his head and stared at Lin Lang without expression.

Like a raptor who wants to eat.

Oh, it turned out to be sleeping.

Lin Lang said with a deep heart, and the surface remained silent. "Don't I say that? I went to watch the musical, and then went to the nearby church for a while, and I came to this point unconsciously.

Then she said naturally, "I just saw that you slept deeply and didn't plan to call you. I still want to go upstairs to get a blanket down."

Lin Lang hooked the broken hair in his ear and smiled softly and gracefully at him.

She never lost her spelling skills.

Xu Shaojie slept stiffly and stood up shaking.

He crawled the hair in front of his forehead with one hand, flicking it back casually, wisps of black hair slipping through the fingers, but his eyes kept staring at Lin Lin, deep and unreadable.

very dangerous.

Lin Lang understood the meaning in his eyes.

Suddenly he walked towards Linlang with two long legs.

Lin Lang wanted to hide, so he was forced into his arms.

"Sister, the liar, will be bitten by the devil's throat."

Xu Shaojie's softer voice was creepy.

"Do you know what the process is like? The devil will pierce two sharp fangs into your neck, only to hear a sizzling sound, blood drops splash down and flow down the neck, you scream and can't stop twitching However, the devil is more excited, greedy for the blood in your body greedily, until there is no drop left, and it becomes a gray corpse ... "

The narrow staircase window penetrated into the cold moonlight, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, like a ghost, with bright red lips.

Lin Lang only felt a sore neck.

The male master bit her neck with a whimper and licked it for a while, then said proudly, "How is your husband's acting skills not worse than those people?"

Lin Lang just wanted to say, have you been taking medicine today?

Xu Shaojie seemed to remember something again, holding her shoulders and sniffing at people.

Lin Lang: "..."

Are you a dog?

"Shaojie, what are you doing?"

Lin Lang stroked her forehead a little speechlessly, why did she suddenly change her style when she arrived at the male host?

Did she go to the wrong theater or the wrong script?

"Smell the smell of other wild dogs on your body." Xu Shaojie raised her head to respond to her, and was very seriously involved in the "check" work.

Lin Lang wanted to laugh a little. If Dr. Lin heard this, he had to stand up on the spot.

"Then what kind are you from?" Lin Lang asked.

She had just wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect the boy to answer her sincerely, "Schnauzer who is in heat."

Lin Lang: "..."

"Master, are you going to send me a shot?"

He shook his big fluffy tail and salivated his face.

Lin Lang had not spoken yet, and heard the angel wall clock ticking twelve times in the living room.

"Boom--"

A splendid firework exploded suddenly outside the window, and mottled and blurred light and shadow were scattered on her face.

"Happy birthday, my master."

Xu Shaojie showed an extremely brilliant smile. , Like a trick, took a small cake from behind and lit a red candle with a lighter.

"You made this cake?" Lin Lang said disgustedly, "It's ugly."

Xu Shaojie didn't change his face, "Because I was thinking about you when I was making cakes, my heart was disturbed, so how can I concentrate?"

Lin Lang raised her eyebrows, and the sentiment was quite slippery.

"Okay, the candle is about to burn out. Make a wish."

Lin Lang closed his eyes and opened it again.

She opened her mouth and blew out the candle.

Xu Shaojie forked a piece of cake and handed it to her mouth.

"puff--"

Lin Lang took a bite and sprayed it all over his face.

She ate such a weird cake for the first time.

Does the man want to die her?

Then Lin Lang didn't give him a good face.

Xu Shaojie was a little depressed, he made a perverted spicy cake ingeniously, how could she not appreciate it?

He went to take a bath with a lot of loss, and washed his creamy hair by the way.

The hair was still dripping with water, and Xu Shaojie sat by the bed, leaning closer to her, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Lang reluctantly shoved his face, "Go blow her hair first."

"I want the master to help me blow." He squeams hard.

Lin Lang was so entangled with him that he had no choice but to take the hair dryer and let him sit by the bed while standing up and blowing his hair for him.

"Sister, let's play idiom solitaire." Xu Shaojie played with her long hair hanging down her waist.

Lin Lang could not answer.

"Then you come first." He said, looking up, his wide and soft white towel covering the man's head, but making his face smaller. This pair of black eyes focused on her round and clear eyes, because after being bathed with a thin layer of water vapor, it is even more beautiful and cute than Chihuahua.

Lin Langqiang endured the urge to pinch his small face in his heart and casually said, "Hair."

The other party quickly took it, "estrus."

Lin Lang gave him a glance, this guy who distributes hormones all the time.

"Love."

"Deep."

"Entrance."

Carrying a delicate and harmless baby face, he recites a very obscene word.

Lin Lang immediately slap in the past, "Xu Shaojie, you give me normal."

He rubbed his sore head and poked his pink lips, "Then shall I come first?"

Lin Lang glanced at him without a word.

"Bed sheets."

She thought about it, "Alone."

"alone."

"self."

He smiled, exposing a row of white glutinous rice teeth, "I love you."

The boy was not only beautiful, but also his voice was crisp and soft, as if sprinkled with a layer of fine and soft sugar, and it melted as he listened.

Lin Lang fiddled with his hair tail, blowing it with the hair dryer, not affected at all.

"Hello there."

"really love you."

"Go to hell."

"Love even if you die."

"You still have it?"

"I can't stop loving you every day."

"Can you shut up?"

"Yes, as long as you kiss me."

Lin Lang did not want to take care of him.

After blowing hair for the person, Lin Lang fell asleep directly, and Xu Shaojie packed up some work things, and then opened the bed and crawled in, holding his favorite person tightly in his arms, satisfied.

He habitually grabbed her hand and kissed her lips softly.

however--

He personally put the ring on her ring finger and disappeared.