I ran away after I caught the goddess
Chapter 81
After answering her mother's call, An Rongrong bent down and put the phone on the coffee table, turned her head and looked out inadvertently, and called Shen Lishu in surprise.
"It's snowing so hard." She leaned in front of the whole floor-to-ceiling window to look.
Against the background of the gray sky, large flakes of snowflakes are falling and turning from top to bottom, like catkins blown up by the wind, dancing gracefully against the lights of the Bund.
An Rongrong hadn't seen such a heavy snowfall in several years, so she couldn't resist pushing open the small window and stretching out her hand.
It was too warm in the living room, the exact opposite of the temperature outside.
An Rongrong flinched from the cold, her warm fingertips were exposed as if being bitten by the cold wind, while the snowflakes fell on her palms, but brought a little bit of coolness, like melted cotton candy. Unbelievable softness and coolness.
Shen Lishu came over with an off-white bath towel, "You are not afraid of the cold."
"It's cold and very comfortable." An Rongrong turned to look at her with crooked eyebrows.
Shen Lishu changed into pajamas at home, and the long hair that had just been washed and blow-dried was fluffy and loose behind him. The delicate makeup was removed, and there was an indescribable intellectual and lazy charm on his body, and his every move made people unable to look away.
"How comfortable is it?" Shen Lishu casually threw the towel on the lazy sofa beside him, walked over and wrapped his arms around An Rongrong's waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulders, shaking his body slightly from side to side.
Her body was full of hot air after bathing, and her unique fragrance was like an invisible gentle net, which came over from behind the net quietly, wrapped the plush in it, and felt weak all over, losing the strength to struggle .
An Rongrong leaned her head back relyingly, feeling Shen Lishu's warm and moist fingers when she lifted the sweater on her body and kneaded it through the black bottoming shirt, the fingertips protruding outside curled up slightly, uncontrollably Pull back your hands and grip the window frame tightly.
Shen Lishu heard An Rongrong's soft and intolerable nasal voice, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he whispered in her ear lazily, "It's more comfortable than this?"
"It's different." An Rongrong's breathing was tight, and her calves were a little soft.
Zhi Leng clamored to have sex with Shen Lishu when he was at home, but in another place he began to lean limply in Shen Lishu's arms again.
Shen Lishu rested his chin on An Rongrong's shoulder, looked sideways at her, and the sparkle in his eyes flowed, and he asked knowingly, "What's different?"
The fluffy hair behind her slid down with this movement, and a few strands fell in front of An Rongrong.
An Rongrong curled Shen Lishu's long hair around her fingertips, leaned her neck back, and rested her head on her shoulder.
An Rongrong raised her hand, passed the fingers wrapped around Shen Lishu's hair to the tip of her nose, and sniffed lightly, her eyes were blurred and her voice was a little hoarse, "Sister, you smell so sweet."
Her body was fragrant, her hair was also fragrant, and even the heat that was whispering in her ears was fragrant.
No brand of perfume can compare with that scent that belongs to a mature woman.
Just sniffing at such a close distance makes my heart tremble and my legs go weak, and I can't wait to drown in her body.
"Do you want it?" Shen Lishu whispered into An Rongrong's ear, like a succubus whispering, seductively and calmly.
An Rongrong's voice was dry, she raised her head, her face turned towards Shen Lishu's direction, the tip of her nose unconsciously rubbed against her slender neck, and the tip of her nose rolled down her earlobe.
"I want it, it's here." An Rongrong put her hand on Shen Lishu's arm, "I want to watch the snow with you."
Shen Lishu turned off the headlight, leaving only a small dim light at the entrance, the light could barely shine through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
An Rongrong took off the sweater, and lifted the black bottoming shirt upwards, revealing the tight waist and abdomen and the hemispherical bra curvature.
The glass behind her was a little cold, An Rongrong pulled the dark curtains behind her back, and propped her two snow-white straight legs casually.
Baby of the night.
Shen Lishu's throat was dry for no reason, even though it was winter, she felt hot and dry all over her body.
She came over and separated An Rongrong's legs and squeezed her between herself and the French window behind her. She held An Rongrong's wrist and pressed against the French window, her long eyelashes fell, and she whispered with red lips, "I want to see you straight up." gone."
An Rongrong's body is really soft, and her calves can reach the back of her head, not to mention a straight horse.
It may be that the atmosphere on the snowy night is too good, or that An Rongrong is so attractive tonight, Shen Lishu feels that he is a little bit out of control.
She held An Rongrong's leg, took the pillow from the lazy sofa next to her and placed it in front of her, and slowly bent her legs and squatted down.
An Rongrong's originally clear eyes were gradually covered with mist, her head rested against the glass behind her, her hands clutching the curtain behind her.
She forced herself to listen to the sound of the wind and snow outside, but she couldn't concentrate no matter what.
An Rongrong's throat was tight, her chest heaved obviously, her breathing was heavy, her legs were shaking badly, and she might slip and sit on the ground at any time.
Thick and curly eyelashes trembled and fell, and from this angle, only Shen Lishu's fluffy hair was seen loose behind him.
The ambiguous yellow light from the entrance came over and fell on her hair, which looked as beautiful and shiny as fine silk.
Shen Lishu is always the most dazzling existence, no matter her appearance or aura, wherever she appears, there is a beam of light.
But now this radiant man was kneeling at her feet on one knee, holding the crook of her leg and stroking her leg with their engagement ring on his hand.
The existence that was once elusive, now completely belongs to her.
An Rongrong's heart was sour and sore, almost overflowing with emotion, the red eye sockets were faintly hot, and there was an urge to cry.
She clenched her fingertips and shouted softly, "Shen Lishu, Shen Lishu."
One sound at a time, as if calling to the bottom of her heart.
Tears slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the bottoming shirt piled up on his chest.
An Rongrong gasped slightly, and bit her lower lip tightly. I don't know if it was because of the joy that my body couldn't resist or the satisfaction in my heart. Anyway, Dou Da's tears fell with Shen Lishu's ventriloquism, and finally couldn't hold back the trembling Tighten your toes and cry.
An Rongrong felt so ashamed, she might be teased by Shen Lishu after she cried at this time.
Just thinking about being made to cry made An Rongrong's face feel hot.
She slid down the floor-to-ceiling windows and sat on the ground in a daze. Her big eyes were filled with mist and water, and she fell down in a flash, staring blankly at Shen Lishu.
Shen Lishu didn't expect An Rongrong to react so strongly. He squatted on his lap, leaned forward and stretched out his hand to gently rub against her long and wet eyelashes, and asked listlessly, "Is it comfortable?"
The topic came back again, and it was more shy and difficult to answer than before.
"You did it on purpose." An Rongrong complained softly after regaining her composure.
Of course it was intentional, who made her be so skinny when she settled down, with a wave of begging for up.
An Rongrong took a deep breath, feeling that she couldn't always be at a disadvantage.
When the two of them moved to the bathroom, the hot water just now was already lukewarm.
Shen Lishu stretched out his hand and probed, "Take a shower, the water in the bathtub is already cold, or you wait for me to put water for you to take a bath?"
"No, it's too troublesome." An Rongrong tied up her hair, reached for the shower head, and carefully adjusted the water temperature.
She likes the shower in Shen Lishu's house the most. The water is fine and long, and there is no feeling of water hitting the skin. It is more like spring rain on the face, which is very comfortable.
Seeing Shen Lishu taking off her pajamas and preparing to take a shower again, An Rongrong leaned in front of her with dimly lit eyes, with the shower head behind her back, "Shen Lishu, it's your turn now."
Shen Lishu has figured out An Rongrong's routine, and when he has nothing to do, he calls Li Shujie, and his doi is called Shen Lishu.
If you don't call me sister at the end of the year, your mind is a bit wild.
Shen Lishu leaned against the glass door, and didn't refuse, even raised his eyebrows slightly.
An Rongrong drenched the two of them, looked at Shen Lishu with squinted eyes, changed the direction of the shower head in his hand, and a fine water column began to spray upwards.
Shen Lishu's eyes were deep in color, the end of his eyes was smudged by the heat, and they were flirtatiously red.
An Rongrong raised her tail triumphantly, and leaned over to kiss her lips.
The two tossed and slept until midnight, and struggled to get up the next day.
An Rongrong didn't even open her eyes, touched the bra next to the bed with a sleepy face, and put it on. Shen Lishu didn't say anything when she saw it, until An Rongrong grabbed the bra that was suddenly empty and grabbed two in doubt. Then he opened his eyes in surprise.
Why is this shrinking!
An Rongrong's frightened eyes widened, she lowered her head to check, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
It turned out that she was dressed as Shen Lishu, and she asked why her bra was so empty.
An Rongrong puffed up her cheeks, returned the bra to Shen Lishu with envy and satisfaction, stared at her eagerly as she put it on, and touched a few to try the feel, and sighed: "Although I don't have one, but my mother's daughter Friends have."
Rounding off is also considered to be her own.
Shen Lishu also reached out to weigh An Rongrong, clicked his tongue, and touched his phone to search.
An Rongrong looked at her phone curiously, and saw the search interface display:
——Is there a possibility of secondary development at the age of 21?
"..."
Shen Lishu turned off the interface, touched An Rongrong's small face pitifully, glanced at her chest from the corner of the eye, "It's okay, try eating more papaya and drinking soy milk."
An Rongrong rushed over to bite her angrily, and scratched the itchy flesh on her waist with his teeth and claws.
After making a fuss, I was completely awake.
Shen Lishu was going back to the set to film, An Rongrong packed her clothes and went with her.
I found the reason very well. I joined the group in advance to familiarize myself with Director Chen's shooting habits, so that it will save time.
After arriving at the set, she dragged her suitcase and got out of the car behind Shen Lishu, who knew that she would bump into a paparazzi squatting for a photo.
Shen Lishu waved at them generously, An Rongrong felt guilty for a moment, and then remembered that he was wearing a hat on his head and a scarf on his face, and was so fully armed that his own mother might not be able to recognize him, so he calmly walked beside Shen Lishu.
The paparazzi saw that Shen Lishu was very talkative today, so they couldn't help asking her, "Sister, who is next to you, a new actor?"
Even armed like this, you can feel the beauty and temperament from the figure.
Shen Lishu turned to look at An Rongrong, smiled and put his hands on her shoulders, "Newly recruited life assistant."
"It's too cold, use it to warm the bed." Shen Lishu said these words in An Rongrong's ear.
An Rongrong's next drama is a costume drama, and Shen Lishu added dramas to her in advance, and the roles are all arranged:
—Her bed-warming maid.
An Rongrong, "..."
How can you play casually!
When the two were joking with the paparazzi, they completely ignored one detail, which was An Rongrong's suitcase.
The author has something to say: cp fans: Wake up, sisters, food is here!
"It's snowing so hard." She leaned in front of the whole floor-to-ceiling window to look.
Against the background of the gray sky, large flakes of snowflakes are falling and turning from top to bottom, like catkins blown up by the wind, dancing gracefully against the lights of the Bund.
An Rongrong hadn't seen such a heavy snowfall in several years, so she couldn't resist pushing open the small window and stretching out her hand.
It was too warm in the living room, the exact opposite of the temperature outside.
An Rongrong flinched from the cold, her warm fingertips were exposed as if being bitten by the cold wind, while the snowflakes fell on her palms, but brought a little bit of coolness, like melted cotton candy. Unbelievable softness and coolness.
Shen Lishu came over with an off-white bath towel, "You are not afraid of the cold."
"It's cold and very comfortable." An Rongrong turned to look at her with crooked eyebrows.
Shen Lishu changed into pajamas at home, and the long hair that had just been washed and blow-dried was fluffy and loose behind him. The delicate makeup was removed, and there was an indescribable intellectual and lazy charm on his body, and his every move made people unable to look away.
"How comfortable is it?" Shen Lishu casually threw the towel on the lazy sofa beside him, walked over and wrapped his arms around An Rongrong's waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulders, shaking his body slightly from side to side.
Her body was full of hot air after bathing, and her unique fragrance was like an invisible gentle net, which came over from behind the net quietly, wrapped the plush in it, and felt weak all over, losing the strength to struggle .
An Rongrong leaned her head back relyingly, feeling Shen Lishu's warm and moist fingers when she lifted the sweater on her body and kneaded it through the black bottoming shirt, the fingertips protruding outside curled up slightly, uncontrollably Pull back your hands and grip the window frame tightly.
Shen Lishu heard An Rongrong's soft and intolerable nasal voice, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he whispered in her ear lazily, "It's more comfortable than this?"
"It's different." An Rongrong's breathing was tight, and her calves were a little soft.
Zhi Leng clamored to have sex with Shen Lishu when he was at home, but in another place he began to lean limply in Shen Lishu's arms again.
Shen Lishu rested his chin on An Rongrong's shoulder, looked sideways at her, and the sparkle in his eyes flowed, and he asked knowingly, "What's different?"
The fluffy hair behind her slid down with this movement, and a few strands fell in front of An Rongrong.
An Rongrong curled Shen Lishu's long hair around her fingertips, leaned her neck back, and rested her head on her shoulder.
An Rongrong raised her hand, passed the fingers wrapped around Shen Lishu's hair to the tip of her nose, and sniffed lightly, her eyes were blurred and her voice was a little hoarse, "Sister, you smell so sweet."
Her body was fragrant, her hair was also fragrant, and even the heat that was whispering in her ears was fragrant.
No brand of perfume can compare with that scent that belongs to a mature woman.
Just sniffing at such a close distance makes my heart tremble and my legs go weak, and I can't wait to drown in her body.
"Do you want it?" Shen Lishu whispered into An Rongrong's ear, like a succubus whispering, seductively and calmly.
An Rongrong's voice was dry, she raised her head, her face turned towards Shen Lishu's direction, the tip of her nose unconsciously rubbed against her slender neck, and the tip of her nose rolled down her earlobe.
"I want it, it's here." An Rongrong put her hand on Shen Lishu's arm, "I want to watch the snow with you."
Shen Lishu turned off the headlight, leaving only a small dim light at the entrance, the light could barely shine through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
An Rongrong took off the sweater, and lifted the black bottoming shirt upwards, revealing the tight waist and abdomen and the hemispherical bra curvature.
The glass behind her was a little cold, An Rongrong pulled the dark curtains behind her back, and propped her two snow-white straight legs casually.
Baby of the night.
Shen Lishu's throat was dry for no reason, even though it was winter, she felt hot and dry all over her body.
She came over and separated An Rongrong's legs and squeezed her between herself and the French window behind her. She held An Rongrong's wrist and pressed against the French window, her long eyelashes fell, and she whispered with red lips, "I want to see you straight up." gone."
An Rongrong's body is really soft, and her calves can reach the back of her head, not to mention a straight horse.
It may be that the atmosphere on the snowy night is too good, or that An Rongrong is so attractive tonight, Shen Lishu feels that he is a little bit out of control.
She held An Rongrong's leg, took the pillow from the lazy sofa next to her and placed it in front of her, and slowly bent her legs and squatted down.
An Rongrong's originally clear eyes were gradually covered with mist, her head rested against the glass behind her, her hands clutching the curtain behind her.
She forced herself to listen to the sound of the wind and snow outside, but she couldn't concentrate no matter what.
An Rongrong's throat was tight, her chest heaved obviously, her breathing was heavy, her legs were shaking badly, and she might slip and sit on the ground at any time.
Thick and curly eyelashes trembled and fell, and from this angle, only Shen Lishu's fluffy hair was seen loose behind him.
The ambiguous yellow light from the entrance came over and fell on her hair, which looked as beautiful and shiny as fine silk.
Shen Lishu is always the most dazzling existence, no matter her appearance or aura, wherever she appears, there is a beam of light.
But now this radiant man was kneeling at her feet on one knee, holding the crook of her leg and stroking her leg with their engagement ring on his hand.
The existence that was once elusive, now completely belongs to her.
An Rongrong's heart was sour and sore, almost overflowing with emotion, the red eye sockets were faintly hot, and there was an urge to cry.
She clenched her fingertips and shouted softly, "Shen Lishu, Shen Lishu."
One sound at a time, as if calling to the bottom of her heart.
Tears slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the bottoming shirt piled up on his chest.
An Rongrong gasped slightly, and bit her lower lip tightly. I don't know if it was because of the joy that my body couldn't resist or the satisfaction in my heart. Anyway, Dou Da's tears fell with Shen Lishu's ventriloquism, and finally couldn't hold back the trembling Tighten your toes and cry.
An Rongrong felt so ashamed, she might be teased by Shen Lishu after she cried at this time.
Just thinking about being made to cry made An Rongrong's face feel hot.
She slid down the floor-to-ceiling windows and sat on the ground in a daze. Her big eyes were filled with mist and water, and she fell down in a flash, staring blankly at Shen Lishu.
Shen Lishu didn't expect An Rongrong to react so strongly. He squatted on his lap, leaned forward and stretched out his hand to gently rub against her long and wet eyelashes, and asked listlessly, "Is it comfortable?"
The topic came back again, and it was more shy and difficult to answer than before.
"You did it on purpose." An Rongrong complained softly after regaining her composure.
Of course it was intentional, who made her be so skinny when she settled down, with a wave of begging for up.
An Rongrong took a deep breath, feeling that she couldn't always be at a disadvantage.
When the two of them moved to the bathroom, the hot water just now was already lukewarm.
Shen Lishu stretched out his hand and probed, "Take a shower, the water in the bathtub is already cold, or you wait for me to put water for you to take a bath?"
"No, it's too troublesome." An Rongrong tied up her hair, reached for the shower head, and carefully adjusted the water temperature.
She likes the shower in Shen Lishu's house the most. The water is fine and long, and there is no feeling of water hitting the skin. It is more like spring rain on the face, which is very comfortable.
Seeing Shen Lishu taking off her pajamas and preparing to take a shower again, An Rongrong leaned in front of her with dimly lit eyes, with the shower head behind her back, "Shen Lishu, it's your turn now."
Shen Lishu has figured out An Rongrong's routine, and when he has nothing to do, he calls Li Shujie, and his doi is called Shen Lishu.
If you don't call me sister at the end of the year, your mind is a bit wild.
Shen Lishu leaned against the glass door, and didn't refuse, even raised his eyebrows slightly.
An Rongrong drenched the two of them, looked at Shen Lishu with squinted eyes, changed the direction of the shower head in his hand, and a fine water column began to spray upwards.
Shen Lishu's eyes were deep in color, the end of his eyes was smudged by the heat, and they were flirtatiously red.
An Rongrong raised her tail triumphantly, and leaned over to kiss her lips.
The two tossed and slept until midnight, and struggled to get up the next day.
An Rongrong didn't even open her eyes, touched the bra next to the bed with a sleepy face, and put it on. Shen Lishu didn't say anything when she saw it, until An Rongrong grabbed the bra that was suddenly empty and grabbed two in doubt. Then he opened his eyes in surprise.
Why is this shrinking!
An Rongrong's frightened eyes widened, she lowered her head to check, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
It turned out that she was dressed as Shen Lishu, and she asked why her bra was so empty.
An Rongrong puffed up her cheeks, returned the bra to Shen Lishu with envy and satisfaction, stared at her eagerly as she put it on, and touched a few to try the feel, and sighed: "Although I don't have one, but my mother's daughter Friends have."
Rounding off is also considered to be her own.
Shen Lishu also reached out to weigh An Rongrong, clicked his tongue, and touched his phone to search.
An Rongrong looked at her phone curiously, and saw the search interface display:
——Is there a possibility of secondary development at the age of 21?
"..."
Shen Lishu turned off the interface, touched An Rongrong's small face pitifully, glanced at her chest from the corner of the eye, "It's okay, try eating more papaya and drinking soy milk."
An Rongrong rushed over to bite her angrily, and scratched the itchy flesh on her waist with his teeth and claws.
After making a fuss, I was completely awake.
Shen Lishu was going back to the set to film, An Rongrong packed her clothes and went with her.
I found the reason very well. I joined the group in advance to familiarize myself with Director Chen's shooting habits, so that it will save time.
After arriving at the set, she dragged her suitcase and got out of the car behind Shen Lishu, who knew that she would bump into a paparazzi squatting for a photo.
Shen Lishu waved at them generously, An Rongrong felt guilty for a moment, and then remembered that he was wearing a hat on his head and a scarf on his face, and was so fully armed that his own mother might not be able to recognize him, so he calmly walked beside Shen Lishu.
The paparazzi saw that Shen Lishu was very talkative today, so they couldn't help asking her, "Sister, who is next to you, a new actor?"
Even armed like this, you can feel the beauty and temperament from the figure.
Shen Lishu turned to look at An Rongrong, smiled and put his hands on her shoulders, "Newly recruited life assistant."
"It's too cold, use it to warm the bed." Shen Lishu said these words in An Rongrong's ear.
An Rongrong's next drama is a costume drama, and Shen Lishu added dramas to her in advance, and the roles are all arranged:
—Her bed-warming maid.
An Rongrong, "..."
How can you play casually!
When the two were joking with the paparazzi, they completely ignored one detail, which was An Rongrong's suitcase.
The author has something to say: cp fans: Wake up, sisters, food is here!
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