"A Zheng, I think I'm so happy now, I really wish time would stop here like this."

Shen Weiqing lay comfortably and comfortably in Ling Yuzheng's arms, and said leisurely, with a delicate and gentle voice.

At this moment, she was wearing Ling Yuzheng's coat, and Ling Yuzheng's unique aura lingered on the tip of her nose. This feeling made her inexplicably warm and at ease.

"With me, do you feel happy? Are you happy?"

Ling Yuzheng tightened his hands, pinned Shen Weiqing's waterfall-like hair behind his ears, then lowered his head, pressed his handsome face against Shen Weiqing's white and tender face, and said softly.

Shen Weiqing's cheeks blushed due to his intimate movements, she lowered her head and did not answer his words.

Ling Yuzheng has always liked Shen Weiqing's shy look, and since he hasn't seen her for a long time, thinking about her makes him uncomfortable, and he suddenly feels his throat tighten.

So, without waiting for Shen Weiqing's answer, he released an arm around her waist in the next second, pinched her chin, and raised her head gently.

His jaw was clamped by him, Shen Weiqing could only stare at him with her beautiful almond eyes, her long eyelashes flickering.

Ling Yuzheng's eyes looking at her were as deep as before, but deeper than before.

Shen Weiqing knew what Ling Yuzheng's eyes meant, her originally fair and tender face turned red into tomato color in an instant.

In normal times, Shen Weiqing would have lowered her eyes and averted her eyes long ago.

But today, Shen Weiqing didn't do that. She raised her head and looked at him with lingering eyes, then raised her little hand, and gently stroked his handsome face.

It's rare for Shen Weiqing to be so active, Ling Yuzheng is in a good mood, and doesn't move his hands, just quietly watching Shen Weiqing, letting her caress wantonly on his face.

In the end, Shen Weiqing moved upwards, held Ling Yuzheng's face in her hands, and brought her lips closer to her, gently and softly, imitating Ling Yuzheng's way of kissing her every time, covering her face shyly and boldly.

Ling Yuzheng also cooperated with her, gently opened her lips, let Shen Weiqing hook her neck to play freely, enjoying her rare initiative, fearing that her posture would be uncomfortable, she gently dragged her hands on her waist for convenience. her movements.

Compared to Ling Yuzheng, Shen Weiqing's kiss was still jerky. After a jerky but sweet kiss, Shen Weiqing's face was red, like an apple that was about to bleed, and she shyly nestled in Ling Yuzheng's arms and panted heavily.

"A Zheng."

After a while, after her breathing calmed down, Shen Weiqing spoke lightly.

Ling Yuzheng replied in a low voice, his voice sounded lazy and relaxed.

After the kiss just ended, he laid Shen Weiqing horizontally on his thigh, rested his chin on her shoulder, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and the tip of his nose lingered with the fragrance of her hair.

From the moment he met Shen Weiqing, he felt that this little girl had something on her mind, so he was not surprised by Shen Weiqing's sudden opening.

"Zhao Mengmeng... she is my half-sister."

Shen Weiqing thought about it for a while, and still said the sentence that made her struggle for a long time today.

Cheng Zhihuai's words today really hurt her, or in other words, she was so sensitive to Cheng Zhihuai's words today because she relied too much on Ling Yuzheng and cared too much about Ling Yuzheng.

"Um···"

Ling Yuzheng frowned, and retracted his two arms. He already knew about their relationship. Shen Weiqing had always resisted Zhao Mengmeng, so he didn't think it was necessary to mention it.

But Shen Weiqing didn't think so, she wanted to have a good talk with Ling Yuzheng, because during this time her heart was very unhappy, like there were countless knots entangled in her heart, but they couldn't be untied.

From childhood to adulthood, her world was very simple, studying hard, living an ordinary life with Shen Nianci, having two good friends Du Tianxue and Lu Siheng, plain and simple.

Even if you occasionally meet Zhao Mengmeng and Zhao Yaling's mother and daughter, and hear some bad words, the chances are extremely low, just bear with it.

But it's different now, Zhao Mengmeng is Ling Yuzheng's fiancée, and she fell in love with Ling Yuzheng uncontrollably.

What would others say if they found out?

A half-sister who seduces her brother-in-law?

Thinking about this, Shen Weiqing's brows twitched unconsciously. She once naively thought that as long as she didn't think about it, she didn't have to care about these things.

But the fact is not, even if she doesn't think about it herself, someone else will remind her.

This time it's Cheng Zhihuai, what about next time?Who will it be next time?

If Zhao Mengmeng's mother and daughter find out, they will definitely tell Shen Nianci.

Shen Weiqing didn't even dare to think, if the mother and daughter knew, how vicious and ugly words they would use to describe themselves, and how heartbroken and angry Shen Nianci would be after hearing this.

"My previous generation and I had some irreconcilable grievances due to emotional problems. When I signed the agreement with you, I didn't know that she was your fiancee, so I...I signed it .”

While Shen Weiqing was talking, her heart was also throbbing with pain.

But Ling Yuzheng just frowned and listened silently, his arms around her became tighter and tighter.

"So...can we..."

While Shen Weiqing was talking, she suddenly felt her waist tighten. Ling Yuzheng's hand tightly grabbed her waist. She struggled subconsciously, but Ling Yuzheng held her waist even tighter.

Forced by him again to look up at him, Shen Weiqing saw anger in Ling Yuzheng's usual deep eyes, and her heart also tugged.

Then, without waiting for Shen Weiqing to speak again, Ling Yuzheng stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of Shen Weiqing's head, and hurriedly sealed her lips.

Different from the gentleness before, this time his kiss was a little eager and rough, like punishment and anger.

Shen Weiqing stared wide-eyed, with red eye circles, looking at Ling Yuzheng's face close at hand, bearing Ling Yuzheng's passionate kiss.

There was a burst of desolation in my heart, and the hot tears in my eyes immediately rolled down, flowing down my face and reaching my mouth.

Ling Yuzheng kissed her domineeringly, until he tasted the salty taste in his mouth, he was taken aback suddenly, and then left from Shen Weiqing's lips.

Shen Weiqing was still crying, and looked at Ling Yuzheng without any expression on her face, her eyes were empty.

Because she was too sad, her shoulders couldn't stop shaking, and crystal tears kept pouring out of her big red eyes. Her pitiful appearance made people feel extremely pitiful.

Ling Yuzheng stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away her tears, but she dodged it.

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