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Xia Linglong didn't know that a perfect-looking man could be so horny when taking off his clothes!

She was full of expectations for Sheng Yiming's every move. She didn't want to look forward to it, but she couldn't help it.

Sheng Yiming discovered that Xia Linglong was essentially a pervert. The way she looked at him was very impure and she almost started teasing him - handsome guy, take off your clothes quickly!

His slender fingers hooked the Windsor knot of the tie and stretched it down, then pulled off the tie. He tilted his head slightly with a faint smile and began to unbutton his shirt.

Xia Linglong swallowed unconsciously. Sheng Yiming observed the details and took in all the movements. He raised his eyebrows and quickly peeled off the buttons. He quickly took off his shirt and threw it on a chair aside.

Xia Linglong took a deep breath. Sheng Yiming had a great figure. The muscles on his smooth lower abdomen were clearly defined, and the muscles on his arms were even more hormonal.

His slightly swollen blood vessels were full of tension, and coupled with his injured and battle-scarred appearance, Xia Linglong felt that it really made people lust after watching it.

Sheng Yiming went to unbutton his belt buckle again, but Xia Linglong quickly stopped him, "Don't unbutton it!"

"Ok?"

Sheng Yiming raised his head, "Why, my 150 kilograms of pork scare you?"

"No...no," Xia Linglong stammered, "Apply the top first, then the bottom."

Paint it underneath?

Sheng Yiming, "..."

His face turned slightly red, "Okay."

Sheng Yiming was sitting by the bed, while Xia Linglong was preparing to apply medicated oil to Sheng Yiming.

Deep down in her heart, Xia Linglong began to regret. She should not have brought Sheng Yiming back, let alone anointed him with medicated oil. But now she wanted to be caught in a duck's stand, and she couldn't get off.

She bravely stood in front of Sheng Yiming, opened the bottle and poured the medicinal oil into her hands, then put her palms together, squeezed out the warmth, and put her hand on Sheng Yiming's face.

"It hurts a little bit, please bear with it."

Sheng Yiming's face was suddenly rubbed by a pair of soft hands. A little wave of emotion arose deep in his heart. He lowered his eyes and said nothing, but clenched his hands into fists.

Not long after, Xia Linglong poured medicated oil for him to wipe his forehead. He sat there, looking directly at Xia Linglong's chest.

Sheng Yiming took a breath. Should he say it or not, Xia Linglong's soft part was really big, much bigger than other women's. It was firm and big, very attractive.

He stared blankly for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes.

Xia Linglong was also taking a peek at Sheng Yiming. She found that Sheng Yiming's eyelashes were really long, his peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned and very deep, and the root of his nose was also straight. His facial lines were particularly heroic, but the glasses made him more elegant.

This is what the book calls the gentle scum!

Xia Linglong began to rub Sheng Yiming's shoulders again, "Your father is so cruel. How could he beat you like this?"

The moment she lowered her head, her long hair brushed against Sheng Yiming's chest, carrying a lady's faint body fragrance.

Sheng Yiming likes to wear perfume, and he also knows the smell of many women's perfumes, but the scent on Xia Linglong's body is very special. He can't help but ask, "What perfume do you use? It smells good."

Xia Linglong chuckled, "I mix several kinds of perfume, so people can't guess. However, what you smell now is incense, the incense in the goose pear tent. It's an ancient recipe made by my grandfather."

"No wonder," Sheng Yiming chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful when using perfume. People can't smell it and think you are unique?"

"I am unique!"

The two choked again.

Xia Linglong retaliated against Sheng Yiming very hard, and Sheng Yiming groaned, feeling very painful.

"Xia Linglong, did you do this on purpose?"

Xia Linglong raised her eyebrows, "Are you a man so afraid of pain?"

Sheng Yiming didn't want to be rubbed, so he pushed up against Xia Linglong's nose. Her nose was sore and she almost lost the medicine bottle in her hand.

She took the medicine bottle and fell on top of Sheng Yiming, forcing him directly onto the bed.

Sheng Yiming's whole face was buried in Xia Linglong's breasts. He felt that the fragrance was a bit stronger, and the touch was really soft. He even wanted to squeeze it, or even more...

Xia Linglong screamed and stood up to scold Sheng Yiheng, but Sheng Yiheng pulled her down and covered her mouth, "Don't scold me. The elders are outside. Aren't you afraid they will misunderstand?"

Xia Linglong whined and stared into Sheng Yiming's eyes. Those eyes were really intoxicating.

I don't know if it was the atmosphere or the posture, but the ambiguous feelings flowed within the short distance between the two. Sheng Yiming swallowed unconsciously, and Xia Linglong also held her breath.

Sheng Yiming let go of his hand and wanted to help Xia Linglong up, but he unconsciously stared at Xia Linglong's lips, and by accident, he moved closer and gently pecked her lips.

Xia Linglong was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to speak out, Sheng Yiming kissed her and sealed her lips.

It is said that kissing can make two people's hormones rise, but Xia Linglong didn't expect that she was holding a bottle in one hand and supporting the bed with the other, being kissed by Sheng Yiming and her whole body was hot.

After a long time, Sheng Yiming let go of Xia Linglong.

They both straightened up and sat on the edge of the bed.

Sheng Yiming licked his lips, "I...I didn't mean it. I was afraid that if you yelled, your family would misunderstand."

Xia Linglong's expression was dull and flushed, "I know!"

She put the medicated oil in Sheng Yiming's hand, then stood up, "You can rub the rest yourself!"

After saying that, Xia Linglong left the door in a panic.

In the living room, the elders of the Xia family held their breath and drank tea from cups.

The three of them were blushing, especially Xia's father, whose hand holding the water glass was shaking. He comforted himself in a low voice, "All young people are like this now, it's nothing... nothing..."

When Sheng Yiming left Xia's house, there was a box of cooked Chinese herbal soup in the trunk. It was individually packaged by Baileys and could be heated in the microwave when drinking.

He couldn't live with it, but the Xia family cared about him very much, and it was hard for him to refuse.

Back in the car, Sheng Yiming drove away.

After leaving the Xia family's gate, he braked suddenly and looked up at the Xia family's villa. There was always one room with lights on that belonged to Xia Linglong.

Sheng Yiming was very upset. He kissed Xia Linglong abruptly, making her shy and not go downstairs to see him off.

He touched his lips and then laughed at himself, "Xia Linglong won't think too much about being kissed by me and then rely on me, right?"

When he thought of this, Sheng Yiming stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Hearing the sound of air waves outside, Xia Linglong patted her cheek and said, "Don't think about it, it's just an accident. How could you like that kind of sissy!"

In fact, Sheng Yiming didn't know that for a long time in the next long time, Xia Linglong didn't think of him at all, but he always missed them...

On the other side, Sheng Yiruo arrived successfully, and Chen Wanning came to pick him up.

The best friend she hadn't seen for a long time arrived at the residence arranged by Sheng Yiming for Sheng Yiruo. They chatted all night. Sheng Yiruo and Chen Wanning told her about her application for divorce from Fu Zhaochen.

Chen Wanning sat up in her pajamas, and then she was afraid of waking up Xuanxuan if she moved too much.

"Are you crazy? How did you end up getting divorced?"

Sheng Yiruo looked at the ceiling and smiled bitterly, "On the day of the divorce, he was still asking me about my previous screensaver, who was the man in the white shirt?"

Chen Wanning, "..."

"I thought about it later. When we were in love, there was always Duan Yuhe between us. After we got married, so many things happened. The foundation of our relationship was weak and we lacked trust in each other. I knew that he loved me and I loved her, so I thought that would be enough. We can grow old together," Sheng Yiruo wiped away the tears that had accumulated in her eyes. "Later I found out, no, we all mind each other's mistakes, it's like an endless cycle."

Chen Wanning looked at the painful Sheng Yiruo, "At home, in front of him, you pretended to be very hard, right? Do you look like you don't care?"

Sheng Yiruo nodded, then hugged Chen Wanning and cried bitterly, "I have loved him for so many years, how could I not be in pain? It's because I don't know what to do. I'm afraid that if I continue to stay by his side, all that will be left is quarrels! "

During the night, she cried heartily.

Fu Zhaochen sat dejectedly in their bedroom. He felt so lonely, and his family was really broken up without Sheng Yiruo and his children.

He sent a message to Sheng Yiruo to explain why he didn't go to the airport that day, and Sheng Yiruo replied that she had guessed it.

Fu Zhaochen still wanted to go back to the past, but Sheng Yiheng's call came in, "Brother-in-law, your parents want you to come over for dinner tonight!"