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Chapter 82

Author: Honey Fruit Milk Tea

Zheng Wenhao knocked on Xu Shengxia's door before seven o'clock the next day.

Xu Shengxia didn't even wake up at that time. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and went to open the door in a daze.

"Who is it? You don't want anyone to sleep so early in the morning."

Xu Shengxia opened half her eyes, pouted her red lips, and muttered unsatisfactorily.

Zheng Wenhao, smelling of morning dew, stretched out his arms to hug her, entered the room with her, and closed the door.

"It's me, idiot. I open the door without seeing who it is. Aren't I afraid of meeting bad people? It's really worrying."

Being held by Zheng Wenhao, Xu Shengxia sobered up a little.

After seeing clearly that it was Zheng Wenhao, she leaned into his arms and slept peacefully, muttering:

"You also said that I... why did you come so early? I didn't even wake up. It disturbed my dreams and was annoying~"

"No matter what, you put me to bed and I'm still going to sleep. I'll play with you when I wake up."

As she said this, she wrapped her white arms around Zheng Wenhao's neck and began to act coquettishly.

Zheng Wenhao laughed angrily at her appearance, casually hung the breakfast bag on the doorknob, picked her up by the waist, and sent her back to the bed in the bedroom.

After putting her on the bed, Zheng Wenhao discovered what Xu Shengxia was wearing...

A white suspender nightgown made of extremely light and soft fabric...

She was probably not wearing a bra, and traces and bulges could be vaguely seen in certain places. The hem of her skirt only reached her thighs, and a pair of slender, white legs were displayed in front of him without any obstruction.

Her feet are also very beautiful, clean and small, white and translucent, with round and cute toes, as if they are works of art by the Creator.

Last night... Zheng Wenhao didn't sleep well all night, she was all he dreamed about.

Seeing her lying so quietly and seductively in front of him, Zheng Wenhao, who was already young and energetic, subconsciously rolled his Adam's apple.

He slowly sat on the bed, lovingly arranged her hair covering her pretty face with his fingers, and then he uncontrollably bent over and lowered his head, wanting to kiss her.

kiss her lips, her face,

Her slender and white swan neck, her delicate and perfect collarbones...

But as soon as his lips came closer, Xu Shengxia frowned in discomfort and stretched out her hand to block him.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Shengxia used force to drag Zheng Wenhao, who was sitting beside the bed, onto the bed. He spread his legs, put one leg on top of his legs, and rested his head on his shoulder, like holding a large doll.

Hold him like a doll.

"Shh, don't move, stay with me to sleep." She didn't open her eyes, her soft and hazy voice sounded in his ears, and a small hand opened his casual T-shirt, slipped it in, and placed it on his

Stroke back and forth on your abdominal muscles.

Zheng Wenhao: "..."

He couldn't explain how he felt at this time, but he just felt a little funny.

His girlfriend... is really different.

But that's strange.

Zheng Wenhao, who had not slept well all night, actually felt very at ease and fell asleep with her when being held by Xu Shengxia like this.

When he woke up again, it was Xu Shengxia who woke him up.

When Xu Shengxia woke up, she found Zheng Wenhao lying next to her. She was stunned for a moment.

Then I remembered that it seemed that Zheng Wenhao came to see her and she dragged him to bed.

His hand even touched his...

cough.

Boyfriend, her abdominal muscles are so well trained, who can touch them if not her?

Xu Shengxia comforted herself like this.

This comfort is very useful.

Originally, Xu Shengxia was a little embarrassed. After repeating this self-hypnosis several times, she soon became calm.

She even boldly opened up his clothes and showed his entire abdomen in front of her, admiring it in great detail.

That is to say, Xu Shengxia's smooth fingers have been tracing the lines of Zheng Wenhao's abdominal muscles, bringing him a cool and itchy feeling, and Zheng Wenhao woke up from his dream with a muffled groan and raised eyebrows.

After seeing clearly that Xu Shengxia was misbehaving with him, Zheng Wenhao couldn't tell whether he felt happy or shy. He hooked his arm and pulled Xu Shengxia, who was half sitting on the bed and looking at his abdominal muscles, into his arms.

Zheng Wenhao hugged her tightly, rubbed her ears and temples together, and laughed:

"Little Semo, have you seen enough?"

Xu Shengxia was not shy either. She hugged him back and said in a delicate voice:

"I haven't seen enough. I have to watch it for three more months. If I see enough in one time, I won't be interested next time."

Zheng Wenhao chuckled, bit her ear and whispered:

"Little rascal, to be fair, can I also look at you, eh?"

As he spoke, he tentatively placed his hand on

Underneath the skirt, slide it up.

Xu Shengxia quickly reached out and held his hand, calling out to stop him:

"No~ I can only look at you, you are not allowed to look at me."
Chapter completed!
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