Chapter 141

In the quiet and uninhabited night, a black car sped past the lush forest road, and finally stopped in a hidden shadow corner.

Lin Lang lifted his hand to untie the seat belt and pulled the door on his side, but he did not open it.

She turned her head and looked at the man in the driver's seat.

The tall figure was silent for a moment, then suddenly inclined towards her side.

Lin Lang back, until the back against the window, back to no way back.

The gold butterfly pendant in her ear swayed slightly, like a spark in the dark night, burning all the way, falling into his eyes, and instantly starting a prairie fire.

Lin Weijing was fascinated.

Men's silver gray windbreaker has been taken off, white shirt rarely untied a few buttons, revealing a beautiful and sexy clavicle. Dr. Lin has always had obsessive-compulsive disorder. Whether it is casual clothes or formal clothes, he must wear them neatly, without any wrinkles.

But he found that after the clothes had been messed up by her, he felt a strange satisfaction and didn't want to return to the original state so soon.

Today, his tie came in handy again, and it was wrinkled out of shape.

Once again, she destroyed a tie he liked.

However, the way she struggled in church was so beautiful that he could not see her immediately.

Men's eyes are dark and deep.

"Sister, may I kiss you?"

Lin Weijing inquired politely, like the most gentle British man.

Lin Lang:

Why didn't she know he had become so polite?

Before this person repeatedly, again and again kisses, but once did not ask her opinion!

"No Lin Lang said.

Lin Weijing smiles and lowers her head, just as she can't hear it.

He just asked, as to whether she would answer or not, it was none of his business.

According to Dr. Lin, strong twisted melons, if you like them, will taste very sweet.

A woman's heart rolled a white eye, she knew that the other side only can do superficial work.

Lin Lang quickly blocked his lips with the palm of his hand.

"Don't make any noise."

She whispered, "what if I'm seen?"

Lin Wei Jing kisses her hand, the voice is ambiguous ground asks, "if nobody sees, you can?"

This time, she didn't speak, but her eyes were wandering and she didn't dare to look at him.

It's not good to press too hard.

Lin Wei Jing didn't force him any more. He held people in his arms.

Come on, come on, fall in love with me.

"I'll wait for you."

He touched her forehead with his forehead very gently. After a while, he slowly let go of Linlang.

Lin Lang finally escaped from his arms.

As soon as she got out of the car, her whole body suddenly became cold. The night wind passed through her hair and kissed her neck and back with cool lips.

The shadows of the trees on both sides are dancing, and the moonlight makes the road white.

Her gorgeous red high heels are the only bright color in the night.

Lin Lang didn't look back and went on with her bag.

After watching her into the villa, Lin Weijing stopped for a while and then drove away.

Lin Lang is standing at the door.

With a click, the key unscrewed the door lock.

In the porch, Lin Lang bent down, took off her red high-heeled shoes and put her hand into the shoe cabinet. She accidentally caught sight of a pair of brown and yellow men's leather shoes in it.

The host is back.

Well, it's exciting.

In the face of his wife who comes back late at night, what will the husband do?

Lin Lang closes the shoe cabinet.

The living room on the first floor has only a few crystal wall lamps still dimly lit, covering the sofa, tea table, chair and other appliances around with a layer of soft, quiet color. The beautiful girl in the oil painting is holding a bunch of splendid golden thread chrysanthemum, smiling at the deep night.

Lin Lang's eyes fell on the other side.

On the beige double sofa, the man lies on his side with his long legs folded, his head resting on his head, his black hair covering his eyebrows and eyes, and his posture is leisurely and lazy.

Lin Lang heard each other's breathing sound.

He fell asleep.

Lin Lang's feet stepped on the soft pure silk carpet and planned to go around the sofa. Her body was light, like the cleverest cat, and she walked in a low, inaudible voice.

The light reflected the delicate shadow of the woman.

As she walked, shadows swept the man's face all the way from his feet.

The stairs are right in front of you.

Lin Lang just wanted to lift her feet, and a quiet male voice came out behind her.

"Where have you been so late?"

The shadow that had been lying on the sofa did not know when to sit up.

The man turned his head and stared at Lin Lang, his face expressionless.Like a raptor to eat.

Oh, it's pretending to sleep.

The bottom of Lin Lang's heart tut a, the surface is still motionless, "not said? I went to see the musical, and then I went to the nearby church for a walk, and I came to this point unconsciously

Then she said naturally, "I didn't intend to call you because you were sleeping heavily. I still want to go upstairs and get a blanket."

Lin Lang picked up the broken hair beside his ear and laughed at him gently and quietly.

She has never lost in acting.

Xu Shaojie was so stiff that he stood up shaking.

He crawled over the hair in front of his forehead with one hand and poked it back at will. The black hair fell from his fingers. However, his eyes were still staring at the profuse, deep and incomprehensible.

It's dangerous.

Lin Lang understood the meaning in his eyes.

He suddenly walked towards Lin Lang with two long legs.

Lin Lang also wanted to hide, he was forced into the arms.

"Elder sister, a liar will be bitten by the devil

Xu Shaojie's increasingly gentle voice is chilling.

"Do you know what the process was like? The devil will stab two sharp fangs into your neck. You can only hear the sound of Zi, and blood splashes down your neck. You scream and twitch, but the devil is more excited and greedily drinks the blood in your body until there is not a drop left. It turns into a white corpse... "

Through the narrow staircase window into the cold moonlight, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, like a ghost, his lips bright red and dazzling.

Lin Lang only felt a pain in her neck.

The male Lord growled and bit her neck. After licking for a while, he said triumphantly, "well, your husband's acting skills are not worse than those people?"

Lin Lang just wants to say, did you take medicine today?

Xu Shaojie seemed to think of something again. Holding her shoulders, he sniffed at people.

Lin Lang:

Are you a dog, my lord?

"What are you doing, young Jay?"

Linlang some speechless stroking forehead, why a male master here suddenly changed the style of painting?

Did she go to the wrong theater or take the wrong script?

"Smell any other wild dogs on you." Xu Shaojie raised his head to answer her, and then devoted himself to the work of "inspection".

Lin Lang wants to laugh. If Dr. Lin hears this, he will have to fight on the spot.

"What kind are you?" Asked Lin Lang.

She was just trying to tease him, but the boy actually answered her sincerely, "Chenery in the heat."

Lin Lang:

"Master, would you like to come with me?"

He wagged his big, fluffy tail and salivated.

Before Lin Lang spoke, she heard the angel clock in the living room ticking twelve times.

"Bang --"

a gorgeous fireworks burst out of the window, scattering mottled and blurred light and shadow on her face.

"Happy birthday, my master."

Xu Shaojie showed a brilliant smile. As if by magic, he took a small cake from behind and lit one of the red candles with a lighter.

"Did you make this cake?" Lin Lang said, "it's ugly."

Xu Shaojie did not change his face, "because when making the cake, I have been thinking about you all the time. How can I focus my attention?"

Lin Lang picks eyebrow, this love talk also quite smooth.

"Well, the candle is going to burn out. Make a wish."

Lin Lang closed his eyes and opened them again.

She opened her mouth and blew out the candle.

Xu Shaojie forked a piece of cake and handed it to her mouth.

"Poo --"

Lin Lang bit it and immediately sprayed it on his face.

It was the first time she had such a weird cake.

Does the man want to kill her?

Then Lin Lang didn't give him a good face.

Xu Shaojie is a little depressed. He makes a special spicy cake. How can she not appreciate it?

He went to the bath with a sense of loss, and by the way he washed his cream stained hair.

With water dripping from the tip of his hair, Xu Shaojie sat down beside the bed and approached her, "what are you looking at?"

Lin Lang helplessly pushed his face, "go blow dry your hair first."

"I want my master to blow it for me." He was coquettish.

Lin Lang was so entangled by him that he had to take a hair dryer and let him sit by the bed while standing to blow his hair.

"Sister, let's play the idiom Jielong." Xu Shaojie plays with her long hair falling from her waist.

There is no need to answer.

"Then you come first." He raised his face and said that the wide soft white towel covered the man's head, but made his face smaller. This pair of black eyes, which focus on her, are round and clear, and they are more beautiful and lovely than Chihuahua because they are covered with a thin layer of water vapor after bathing.Lin Lang tried to resist the impulse of pinching his small face in his heart and casually said, "hair."

The other side quickly connected, "estrus."

Lin Lang white his eye, this is all the time in the release of hormone guy.

"Deep in love."

"Deep."

"Entrance."

With a delicate and harmless baby face, he said a very obscene word.

Lin Lang immediately slapped the past, "Xu Shaojie, you give me a normal point."

He rubbed his aching head and pouted his pink lips. "Shall I come first?"

Lin Lang glanced at him without speaking.

"Sheets."

She thought, "alone."

"Alone."

"Self."

He laughed, showing a row of white glutinous rice teeth, "I love you."

The boy not only looks beautiful, even the voice is crisp and soft, as if sprinkled with a layer of soft sugar, listening to the heart melted.

Lin Lang fingered his hair tail and blew it with the wind tube. It was not affected at all.

"Hello."

"I love you so much."

"You die."

"Love when you die."

"Are you finished?"

"I love you every day."

"Can you shut up?"

"Yes, just give me a kiss."

Lin Lang didn't want to pay attention to him.

After blowing his hair for others, Lin Lang went to sleep directly. Xu Shaojie cleaned up some things about his work. Then he opened his quilt and climbed in. He held his favorite man in his arms and was satisfied.

He used to hold her hand and kiss on his lips.

However -

the ring he had put on her ring finger was gone.