Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Chu Qing's fist on his chest was slowly released.

Leng Kuang immediately clenched her hand, and then hugged her: I'm sorry to make you unhappy again.

Chu Qing didn't move, just took a deep breath, then looked at him expressionlessly, and didn't speak.

The air was a little dull, Leng Kuang let go of his hand, irritatedly touched his collar, and then squeezed out a greeting that was obviously concerned but sounded a bit unfamiliar: Are... how are you... recently?

Chu Qing nodded, Very good.

After a pause, he said again: Go back...

Leng Kuang changed the domineering Chu Qing's impression, and actually smiled and said: Okay, if you let me go back, I will go back. If you don't love me, I'll wait. If you don't want to forgive me, I won't force it. Seeing you smile from afar, and seeing you happy makes me very satisfied.

Seeing Leng Kuang brushing her body and preparing to leave, Chu Qing, who was stunned, only felt her eyes sore, and something was wet on her lips.

My heart was in a panic, it was obviously nothing, but I felt so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable...

Chu Qing was very sad. She thought of him saving her from the brink of death, but she couldn't feel it at all. She only thought of him telling lies about her death, and then said a lot of cruel words to him, so that she even A sincere smile is also stingy to give him.

Cold and mad! Before she could figure out what was going on in her heart, her voice had already uttered.

Leng Kuang stopped for a moment, turned around quickly, hugged Chu Qing, and kissed her lips hard without any hesitation.

Chu Qing didn't respond, but she didn't refuse either.

Leng Kuang laughed, returning to his previous frivolity and evil.

He let her go gently, and the breath in his smile gently blew on her face, with a hoarse voice, he called her name: Ah Qing.

Hmm~~ She replied instinctively, as if she was whispering in the quiet air.

It's great, it feels really good to be able to hug Ah Qing like this! Said the cold and crazy lips against hers.

The voice that was close at hand penetrated into Chu Qing's pores easily like a fragrance, turning her body upside down, causing her hands hanging by her sides to tightly twist the fabric of her clothes.

She looked up at him without speaking.

That look in Leng Kuang's eyes was very charming and seductive, and his breathing became extremely heavy in an instant.

The hand that was just hooking around her waist lightly began to slowly move away.

As the cold fingers moved around her waist, Chu Qing felt her whole body tremble slightly, and she grabbed his hand: What are you doing?

The frenzied movements stopped instantly.

You and I are soaked and we've been standing for so long, you're not going to invite me to my room? Huh? His voice was very thin, but the real meaning inside was very strong.

Especially the breath he sprayed on her face was extremely hot.

Chu Qing looked at him, feeling a little dizzy: Huh?

Leng Kuang thought that Chu Qing hadn't understood the real meaning of his words, Ah Qing, the bed in your room must be very soft and fragrant, and it all smells like you.

These words made Chu Qing's face burn instantly.

But when she looked at Leng Kuang's expression, she wasn't shy at all, but rather sullen: Leng Kuang, did you come to me just to do such a thing?

Crazy and slightly stunned...