Shen Zaiqing was startled by the "wow" and raised her eyes, and reflexively covered her private parts.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met Long Xin's squinting eyes, and immediately became angry from embarrassment. She picked up the soft pillow at hand and threw it towards the trash can.

Long Xin retracted her head in fright.

The soft pillow landed on her head, carrying her back to the bottom of the trash can, the silky pillow against her dragon horns.

Shen Zaiqing quickly put on the long-sleeved pajamas, with dark clouds wrapped around her brows, and walked towards Long Xin's shelter with depressing steps.

Back at the bottom of the trash can, Long Xin blinked, recalling the scene he had just seen.

The professor who doesn't wear an inch, has a slender waist and long legs, and his skin is as beautiful as snow.

So delicious!

She wants to do it with the professor next time with the lights on!

Long Xin was engrossed in this thought when a sudden voice came from above her head, bringing her back to her senses instantly: "Sleep in the trash can for two weeks first. If you dare to sneak out, then add more. Once you sneak out, you will get another week. By analogy, do you understand?"

Long Xin shook his head frantically.

It's not that I didn't understand, it's that I didn't want to accept it.

Two weeks is a long time.

Her warm and fragrant nephrite, her beautiful wife, is right in front of her eyes, but what should I do if I can't hug and kiss her?

Long Xin raised her head and wanted to act like a spoiled child to the professor, asking her to shorten the time she spent sleeping in the trash can.

Just as she was about to speak, Shen Zaiqing closed the lid of the trash can.

Shen Zaiqing looked indifferent.

Refuse to appeal, refuse to plead.

Long Xin was lying on the cold rattan mat cushion in the character "big", with a limp little tail, and the whole little dragon cub was listless.

The lights in the room were turned off by Shen Zaiqing, leaving only a warm yellow wall lamp.

Shen Zaiqing rolled up her long hair, leaned against the head of the bed, hugged the tablet, looked at the documents inside calmly, and made marks with a capacitive pen from time to time.

The trash can under the air conditioner made a slight noise.

A pair of cute dragon horns lifted the lid of the trash can, revealing a pair of beady eyes from the gap.

Long Xin pawed at the edge of the trash can, and peeped at Shen Zaiqing, who was seriously reading the documents, through the narrow gap.

Shen Zaiqing naturally heard the movement, her beautiful eyes swept over, wanting to see what kind of moth this dragon was going to do.

When she caught sight of Long Xin's shy eyes, she felt a little soft-hearted, and sighed softly, her shoulders loosened.

With a sharp glance, Long Xin did not run away, but looked at Shen Zaiqing across the air.

When she saw that the professor had changed into long-sleeved pajamas, she knew that the trash can must be asleep.

But it's not time to go to bed yet, so it shouldn't be a problem for her to go out for a stroll.

"Professor, it's so stuffy in here, can I go out and get some air?"

"I'm not sleepy yet, and I don't want to sleep yet."

"I'm going to sleep later and I'll be back."

Long Xin's soft voice came from the gap in the trash can.

Shen Zaiqing glanced at her again, then looked away, and nodded lightly: "Well, come out."

"it is good."

With a happy smile, Long Xin pushed the lid of the trash can open with the dragon horn, and jumped out of the sorting trash can with a single jump.

She took small steps, dragged her dragon's tail, moved to the side of the bed, looked up at Shen Zaiqing, her eyes sparkled with anticipation: "Professor, can I go to bed for a while?"

Shen Zaiqing looked her up, down, left, and right, inside and out, and made sure that there was nothing tricky about her before letting her go to bed.

Long Xin didn't bother the professor to read the materials, and sat down next to her shoulder.

Pressing her soft body against her neck, she also looked at the information on the tablet.

Of course she can't understand the vocabulary that is too academic, but it is already a very happy thing to be able to sit quietly beside the professor and accompany her.

Skip the parts that she doesn't understand, and she can watch the parts she can understand.

Long Xin's body still had the fragrance of bath liquid, and she was very obedient, not moving around or disturbing her.Shen Zaiqing smiled, turned her head and sucked on Long Xin's cheek.

Smells good.

Still very soft.

Under the warm yellow light, a fragrant and soft little dragon cub lay on his shoulder, his body was warm.She leaned against her and read the materials together without making a fuss.

Shen Zaiqing suddenly felt that this scene was so warm, her heart almost melted into water.

Unconsciously, his head moved closer to Long Xin.

In a quiet and warm atmosphere, one person and one dragon stayed together and read the materials for nearly an hour.

It was not too early, Shen Zaiqing's eyes were dull, he tilted the tablet back, and yawned big, ready to put the things away, not to read any more.

The little dragon cub in the neck nest slipped into the quilt at some point, hugging her arm, resting his face on her shoulder, breathing steadily, his mouth pouted slightly, as if he was asleep.

Shen Zaiqing put down the tablet in his hand, turned around, and quietly watched Long Xin's sleeping face.

She touched her little dragon's horns and head, and her fingers slid down her forehead, pinching her soft cheeks.

Because they were very close, Shen Zaiqing could clearly see that Long Xin's eyelids trembled with his movements.

Sure enough, he was pretending to sleep.

Do you want to hang on?

Shen Zaiqing hooked her lips, lifted the quilt, bent her arms, and brought Long Xin with her eyes closed.

Long Xin, who was feigning sleep with his eyes closed, still knew that he wanted to hug Shen Zaiqing's arm, and wrapped his tail around it, so that he would not fall off easily.

If she doesn't hug her tightly, she can guess her fate. The professor will definitely grab her by the back of the neck and throw herself into the trash can.

Even if she hugs her tightly now, Shen Zaiqing can guess what Long Xin is thinking.

Will not let her succeed.

She walked to the edge of the trash can, stretched the arm attached to the little dragon cub into the trash can, and shook it lightly.

Such shaking is of no use to Long Xin.

Her eyes were still closed, and her limbs and tail were tightly entwined.

Shen Zaiqing stopped what he was doing, chuckled lightly, and said, "I'll count to three, two, one, and if I haven't let go when I count to one, I'll add another week."

As soon as Shen Zaiqing finished saying this, Long Xin, who pretended to be asleep, let go automatically without counting.

"Good night, Long Xin."

Long Xin hugged the blanket and said sadly, "Good night, Professor."

The bedside lamp was also turned off, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The wind from the air conditioner was blowing overhead, Long Xin lay on the rattan mat cushion, with a small blanket covering his stomach, and slowly fell asleep.

Professor Shen, who slept late yesterday and got up early today, also fell asleep with the pillow on his head.

A night without dreams.

It's the weekend.

Shen Zaiqing took Long Xin back to Fugui Garden.

Today, Shen Zaiqing's father, Shen Ming, was also there, took a newspaper, and sat on the sofa to read it.

As soon as Shen Zaiqing came back, she called "Dad", and then pulled Long Xin to sit down on the sofa.

When getting along with Shen Ming, Long Xin has to be more cautious.

After all, they rarely interact with each other, and Shen Ming is a serious person.When Long Xin gets along with him, there is always an invisible pressure.

Ji Weishan was busy in the kitchen, Shen Zaiqing went to help, only Shen Ming and Long Xin, two people who didn't know how to start the conversation, were left on the sofa, a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, not long after, Shen Zailiang came and pulled the two of them to chat, the atmosphere suddenly eased.

Long Xin had an unprecedented chat with his father-in-law for more than an hour today, but he didn't show it on the surface, but he was very excited inside.

Shen Ming always had a sullen face before, not as kind as today, Long Xin thought that his father-in-law didn't like him.

In fact, Shen Ming's impression of Long Xin is not bad. He heard from Ji Weishan about the two of them, and he knew that Long Xin had a deep love for his daughter.

He didn't express his position before because his daughter hadn't confirmed her mind yet.

So he is not in a hurry.

Shen Ming and Ji Weishan have completely different personalities. He feels that as long as his daughter chooses her, he will like it if she likes it. He will not interfere, nor will he pick and choose for his daughter.

Now that Shen Zaiqing and Long Xin have confirmed their relationship, Shen Ming will naturally not object.

In front of Long Xin, he also expressed his love for her.

Ji Weishan was stewing pig's feet in the kitchen, still thinking about the remaining problems after the last phone call.

She was so anxious that she wanted to find an excuse to call Shen Zaiqing in for a question, but she didn't even need to call, Shen Zaiqing consciously ran towards the kitchen.

Seeing Shen Zaiqing coming in, Ji Weishan glanced at the three people happily chatting in the living room, and closed the kitchen door calmly.

Shen Zaiqing was wondering. She knew Ms. Ji Weishan's cooking habit. She always kept the kitchen door open. Once the door was closed and the air was tight, she felt oppressed and uncomfortable.

But why is it so abnormal today?

The abnormal Ms. Ji Weishan did not confuse Shen Zaiqing for too long.

She put down the things in her hands, deliberately walked to Shen Zaiqing's side, poked her arm, and said in a low voice: "Shen Zaiqing, I have something very important to ask you."

Ms. Ji Weishan has always called her daughter with the same name and surname.

Shen Zaiqing didn't find it strange, but her mother's tone and expression today made her feel very strange.

Why are you so thieves?

You even closed the door on purpose. Is there something shameful about it?

Shen Zaiqing knew that Fugui Garden is an old community, and the sound insulation is not very good, so she cooperated with Ms. Ji Weishan to lower her voice and said, "You ask."

Ji Weishan took a step forward, getting closer to Shen Zaiqing, leaning into her ear, and asked directly: "I ask you, on the bed, you and Long Xin...who is on top and who is on the bottom?"

Shen Zaiqing's expression froze.

She never expected her mother to ask such a question.

What's wrong with her mother?

She even cares about her sex life...?

A blush appeared on Shen Zaiqing's face, and she didn't speak for a long time. Ji Weishan was anxious: "Tell me quickly! It's about my future granddaughter!"

"Could it be that you have been ambiguous for so long and haven't slept yet?"

"I do not believe."

Ji Weishan is someone who has experienced it, so she still has some confidence in it.

When the two looked at each other, their eyes were so lingering that honey would flow out. If it wasn't for the harmony everywhere, how could they be so tired?

If Shen Zaiqing told her that they hadn't had sex yet.

Ji Weishan will definitely expose her.

"I......"

Shen Zaiqing found that her mother was so straightforward today.

Normally, mother and daughter would never talk about such a topic.

Shen Zaiqing was even more shy because he had never talked with her before. He was stunned by Ji Weishan's question and didn't know how to speak.

Ji Weishan stared at Shen Zaiqing's expression, and with a glance of eagle eyes, she knew that the two must have had sex, but...is it so difficult to answer the question of who gets on and who gets off?

Ji Weishan thought that her daughter was definitely the one above, so she would not hesitate to answer her.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zaiqing hesitated and mumbled for a long time before answering her.

Ji Weishan suddenly had a bad feeling.

She hurriedly asked again: "You won't be the one below?"

Shen Zaiqing was able to answer Ji Weishan's question a lot, because he could answer it with a single movement without opening his mouth.

Under Ji Weishan's expectant gaze, Shen Zaiqing nodded without hesitation.

"Hey!" Ms. Ji Weishan, who was looking forward to the granddaughter of Long Zai Zai, screamed, stunned for a few seconds like a lightning strike, and then looked at her daughter with disgust.

Not only disgust, but also incomprehension.

Ji Weishan said sadly: "Shen Zaiqing, you are so useless!"

"If you scratch the eye, Long Xin will obey orders obediently."

"She is so docile and soft in front of you."

"On the bed, can you beat her?"

As Ji Weishan asked, her voice gradually became contemptuous.

Shen Zaiqing avoided her mother's gaze and blushed even more.

What is pressure to win and not pressure to win?

She and Long Xin don't seem to have fought over this matter...

On the bed... Isn't it something that happens naturally when the love is strong?

Long Xin likes to please her, she enjoys Long Xin's pleasure, right?

How did it become such a heartbreaking thing to say from her mother's mouth?

Although Shen Zaiqing also thought about the issue of counterattack.

She feels that in bed, both parties have physical needs, and it is good for physical and mental health to have exchanges.

Shen Zaiqing thought about counterattacking, but every time the dry fire was lit, she would be kissed by Long Xin until she was completely dizzy, and when she finished with Long Xin, she became a puddle of mud again, and she didn't have the strength to counterattack at all.

After a few times, the two seemed to agree to this mode by default.

So up to now, Long Xin has eaten her up many times, but she has never tasted the taste of a little dragon.

Ji Weishan had chest tightness and brain pain, facing Shen Zaiqing, she continued to express her distress: "The face I gave you is for nothing."

"Looking aggressive, and still so many years older, she was actually suppressed."

"Shen Zaiqing, talk about it yourself, is it ashamed?"

"Hey, Mom—"

This is a bit hurtful, Shen Zaiqing hurriedly blocked her mother's continuous complaints.

It's not that bad to be pressed.

Does her mother discriminate against Gongshou?

Moreover, it's not that she has been doing the following one all her life, so she hasn't found a chance now.

Ji Weishan looked heartbroken: "It can't be done, the more I look at you now, the worse I feel. Don't eat this pig's trotter. I'll take it out for Long Xin to eat."

"Looking at your face makes me angry!"

"What happened to my face?"

Shen Zaiqing touched his face, and was really stimulated.

Is she so inconsistent?

Isn't it just to counterattack?

For someone like Long Xin who has no concentration and has a soft personality, she can take it down in minutes.

Shen Zaiqing has always been straightforward in doing things, and will act immediately when he decides.

She and Long Xin originally planned to stay overnight in Fugui Garden tonight, but after being stimulated by Ms. Ji Weishan, Shen Zaiqing took Long Xin back to Building No. [-] after dinner.

When going out, Shen Ming also asked: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Didn't you agree to sleep at home overnight?"

Seeing that Ji Weishan was also nearby, Shen Zaiqing said in a voice that both of them could hear: "The sound insulation at home is not good. I'm afraid that there will be too much noise at night and disturb your rest."

These words were mainly for Ji Weishan. Shen Ming touched the tip of his nose after listening to it. He didn't know what to order, so he coughed dryly and said, "The energy of young people...is pretty good."

"But also take care of your body."

"Dad, I know how to measure."

The smile on Shen Ming's face became stiffer, and he raised the corner of his mouth dryly: "It's good to know, it's good to know..."

Ji Weishan stopped drinking tea, her eyes lit up, and she became a little interested.

Yoha, is this about to stand up?

Is her dragon cub's granddaughter having fun?

It was raining outside, Long Xin took the car keys to the parking lot outside and drove the car downstairs.

As soon as she parked the car, Shen Zaiqing came down from the second floor.

Long Xin didn't hear the conversation between the three, so he didn't know why the professor had to go back suddenly.

After Shen Zaiqing got into the car, she asked, "Didn't you say you wanted to stay here for one night? Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Long Xin has been sleeping in the trash can for several days. She is quite happy to come to Fugui Garden today, and she has her own little plans in her heart.

The mother-in-law's house does not have a trash can.

She will definitely share the bed with the professor at night, and then kiss and hug.

As a result, his dream was shattered before it could be realized.

Long Xin cried Qingqing in his heart.

Shen Zaiqing, who was sitting on the co-pilot, curled his lips, stretched out his hand, and scratched Long Xin's cheeks with his slender fingers, hiding some deep meaning in his smile.

She bent her eyebrows and said softly, "I will let you sleep in bed at night."

The author has something to say: Shen Zaiqing: You sleep on the bed, and I sleep on you.

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