Song Xi made a ‘cut’, expressing disapproval, but in fact it was to conceal the little excitement in his heart.

The two changed their clothes and went to the kitchen. George Sheng made dumplings. Song Xi slapped him and peeled the garlic. Later, let him make garlic steamed shrimp.

The episode in the early morning seems to have never happened. Song Xi is good at that. If you say forgive, you will definitely forgive.

After eating a dozen shrimp dumplings and half a plate of garlic shrimp, Song Xi touched his slightly bulged stomach: "I'm full."

George Sheng said: "Go back to take a bath and sleep, and get up at noon to eat lamb-shabu."

When the two walked to the room, Song Xi muttered: "New Year, when you are full, you will sleep."

Back in the room, when the door was closed, Song Xi was pushed against the wall by George Sheng. Apart from anything, he lowered his head to kiss her. Song Xi quickly reached out to cover his mouth, and George Sheng looked at her.

Song Xi blinked and said, "I have eaten garlic."

George Sheng said: "I don't dislike it."

Song Xi shook his head: "I'm going to brush my teeth."

George Sheng whispered: "It's a punishment."

Song Xiteng blushed suddenly, how could he be punished by eating garlic and kissing? He has a heavy taste, and she can't stand it.

The two dragged them all the way into the room at the door. In the end, Song Xi won. She pushed George Sheng onto the bed and said, "I'll take a shower and brush my teeth."

After speaking, she turned and went into the bathroom, and George Sheng heard the door lock.

A touch of urgency and disapproval flashed across his eyes, he lowered his eyes and looked at the colorful boxes in the bedside bag, wondering if he could use it later.

In the bathroom, Song Xi took a shower while brushing her teeth, thinking clearly that this incident can be said to be accidental today, but it is hard to prove that George Sheng lied and deceived people. She must teach some lessons. If you forgive so easily, you still Wouldn’t it be too bad to send out “New Year’s Gifts”?

After buying the cover, she told him to use it and was anxious.

Ten minutes later, Song Xi pushed open the bathroom door and walked out with a curl of water mist and fragrance. He fixed his eyes and saw that George Sheng was lying on the bedside and smoking, with the quilt under the lower abdomen, and his upper body was naked, revealing a large piece of body. Physical body... The morning sun filtered through the curtains to filter out the dazzling, leaving only the soft, hazy light hitting George Sheng. The flickering shadows made his body more abstinent. Song Ximan had only one sentence in his mind: beautiful Flesh.

Yes, it's really beautiful.

People can't help but boil blood.

George Sheng looked sideways: "Is it done?"

Song Xi looked away with a guilty conscience: "Ah, after the washing, you can go."

George Sheng lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Song Xi glanced at him and was shocked again. He didn't even wear pants underneath. His two thin and slender thighs were so straight that women envied them. The whole body was exposed from under the quilt. There was only one whole body. Black bottom pants.

Thin and thin, full and full...

The fifteenth of the first lunar month passed in Song Xi's head, and the fireworks exploded in an instant, making them colorful.

She is very embarrassed, but she prefers face, and doesn't want George Sheng to make a fuss about her. So Song Xi's brain blanked for a while, and the corners of her lips were raised to him, and he said scornfully, "Why is that so suddenly? open?"

Why did he suddenly be like this, didn't she have any idea?

This is the naked temptation.

George Sheng walked up to Song Xi without changing his face, raised his hand and touched her head: "I'll take a shower."

Hearing the sound of the bathroom closing behind him, Song Xi couldn't help covering her face with her hand. Damn, the nosebleed is about to burst out, should it be so exciting?

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, and Song Xi climbed onto the bed and covered it with the quilt. The bed smelled of George Sheng, which made people want to be impulsive for no reason.

Using the back of her hand to cool her hot cheeks, Song Xi whispered silently in her heart, calm and calm, and can't be seduced by beauty. Ya deliberately used the beauty of men. She is also a beauty. When the two meet, how can she be so easily Is he confused?

But another voice sounded in my heart: If he behaves well later, can she give him a step down at her discretion and appropriately? Seeing that he bought all the covers and sold out the hue, it was almost done.

Lying on the bed and fighting between heaven and man, less than ten minutes after the water stopped in the bathroom, Song Xi immediately closed her eyes, looking like she was sleeping peacefully.

After ten seconds, George Sheng came out of the bathroom, Song Xi's heart beating like a drum.

When he came to the bed, George Sheng opened the quilt and lay in. He did not immediately touch her, but asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

Song Xi said ‘um’, blatantly teasing.

George Sheng turned over and said, "Press twice for me, I'm a little uncomfortable."

Song Xi opened his eyes and found that George Sheng was lying on the bed with the pillow under his arms, his head facing her, his eyes closed, his black eyelashes were so long that he was jealous.

She asked: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

George Sheng said, "The back is a little sore."

Song Xi said, "I didn't do anything, what's sour?"

Having said that, she got up and lifted the quilt off him.

George Sheng still didn't wear any clothes, only a pair of underpants all over her body. She knelt beside him and helped him press his shoulders. George Sheng said, "You haven't been tossed by you."

Song Ximei picked up her eyes: "What did I toss you?"

George Sheng did not answer the conversation, and whispered: "Go up and press."

His voice was low and low, intentionally or unintentionally, with an irresistible charm.

Song Xi knew that he was mostly deliberate, and there was a sudden waistache, but she didn't want to pierce him, lifted her left leg, and rode on his back waist.

White and soft hands wandered around his back and squeezed. One minute later, George Sheng opened his thin lips and said in a low voice, "It's nice to have a wife."

Song Xi's heart was numb, but her lips corrected: "It's nice to be your wife."

There are too many wives, who is so professional in her technique?

George Sheng turned into a curious baby and asked aloud: "Do you still offer massage courses when you study medicine?"

Song Xi rode on his waist and rolled her eyes silently: "Do you think the gym will give you two yoga classes for private teachers?"

George Sheng's lips twitched lightly: "You are very skilled."

Song Xi said: "I have always had a bad waist. I used to go to massage when I was free. I became a doctor after a long illness and learned art from my teacher."

George Sheng asked: "Men's and women's masseurs?"

Song Xi deliberately angered him: "Men, I don't want them if they are not men."

As soon as he said this, George Sheng slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils lazy and noble.

"Which one is it?" he asked.

Song Xi provocatively asked, "What are you doing? Want to find someone to chop your hands?"

George Sheng pulled her arm back and pulled her off of him. Song Xi lay on her back on the bed. In the next second, George Sheng was already pressed up. He was not wearing any clothes, and his masculine atmosphere became even stronger with a compelling look. The momentum made her fearful.

Without saying anything, he lowered his head and kissed her. Song Xi was pressed by him with one wrist, and the other was pressed against his hot chest. He wanted to avoid it for a second, but the moment he touched her, it turned into Meek, and soon began to respond.