Chapter 271 Secretary Ning's Legs(1/2)
Snow gradually accumulates in the courtyard.
Chen Shu walked to Qingqing's room and could hear the sound of water coming from inside. He tried to open the door and go in. The room was not locked, so he didn't know the bathroom door. Anyway, he remembered that the bathroom door could not be locked before, and he suffered a great loss.
But he didn't try, just took depressed steps and walked straight through the bathroom, walked inside, and fell to the bed.
"Bang..."
The bed is full of fragrance.
Apart from a wall, the sound of water sounded intermittently, and the clamor was very crisp, and the water vapor was sealed in the door. I think Qingqing was taking a bath.
Chen Shu suddenly became so lazy and had no idea.
A few minutes later.
There was a loud sound of water in the bathroom, followed by a sound of wiping and wearing clothes. If Chen Shu hadn't been in an energy-saving state, he would have been unable to help but think about it. The materials stored in his brain were actually enough to support him to build a more specific picture.
The sound of slippers walking on the ground.
"Click..."
Ning Qing walked out of the bathroom and his hair was just dry.
She wore a light lotus-colored silk pajamas, and her skin was as white as jade, and both pajamas and skin had a delicate luster under the light.
She was not surprised by Chen Shu's arrival, but just sat down at the head of the bed with her back facing Chen Shu, her voice softly and softly:
"Why did you come to my room?"
Chen Shu turned over and surrounded her waist. He felt that the thin and soft silk pajamas seemed to be unwrapped, and it seemed that they were not worn, and the touch was incomparable.
"I want to sleep in the bed."
Ning Qing just nodded, let him hold it, took out a small bottle from the bedside table, unscrewed it, dipped it a little with his fingers, and applied it to his lips.
Chen Shu sighed, and his body moved to Qingqing's legs.
The two long legs under the pajamas are smooth and smooth, and the skin on the legs is so delicate. After taking a shower, it became cold again when I walked out. It was smooth and smooth, cold, so delicate that it had no texture. It was a touch that no material could match.
Chen Shu put his hand on her lap and touched her, but she ignored her.
"I want to sleep with you in my arms."
"Think about it, think slowly in your dream."
“emmm…”
Chen Shu turned over and looked up at her face.
"What are you painting?"
"Lip Mask."
"what for?"
"Make your lips look better."
"The sixth-level practitioner wants this?"
"The physical condition of a practitioner will make the body look healthiest, and with this, it will appear to be a little better than health." Ning Qing explained to him patiently while applying it, regardless of whether he could listen or not.
“Health is the best thing.”
“…”
"Is it tasty?"
"..." Ning Qing still replied in a low voice, "No smell."
"Is it fragrant?"
“Peach flavor.”
"Give me some time."
“…”
Ning Qing grabbed the hand that was rudely touching his legs, took it away, then turned slightly, looked at Chen Shu's face, and used his ring finger to dip it a little in the small bottle and then clicked down.
Other fingers are raised.
Chen Shu couldn't help but close his eyes.
"Don't close your eyes."
“…”
Chen Shu opened his eyes again.
It looks clear from this angle, but it still looks good.
Qingqing's fingers are very soft, especially the tip of the finger. The lip mask is translucent paste. She carefully applied it to his lips. It is very close to the tip of his nose. You can easily smell the faint peach fragrance of the lip mask, which is very fresh.
Chen Shu wrapped around her waist again, a little sleepy.
Is the lip mask poisonous?
should……
...
The next morning, the yard was covered in snow.
Chen Shu leaned closer to the mirror and stared at it carefully.
The lips seem to have become more delicate, and the originally light lip lines are almost invisible, they are a little moisturized, and the color has changed a little.
"It smells so good..."
Chen Shu walked back to the bed and changed into clothes.
However, as soon as the clothes were halfway through and before they could wear their pants, the door was pushed open with a click.
Chen Shu was panicked and quickly pulled up his pants and stared at Qingqing who was walking in:
"I'm changing my clothes!"
"oh."
"Oh!?" Chen Shu's eyes widened, and his famous double standards, "It's too rude to not knock on the door when you come in, right?"
"You misunderstood."
"Can this be misunderstood?"
"I just feel like you are wearing clothes, so I will try to lock the door if you lock it." Ning Qing glanced at him lightly, "If you don't have it, I'll come in and take a look."
“…”
This is really rude...
A pure female gangster!
Ning Qing stopped looking at him, walked straight to the cloakroom, took a set of clothes, and walked out.
When Chen Shu went downstairs, she had already changed her pajamas and was sitting quietly on the sofa, closing her eyes and concentrating. A white cat carried her consciousness and squatted in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room not far away. Her round eyes seemed to be clear glass, instead of her reflecting the snow falling outside the window. Gu Zao
The curtains covered its figure halfway.
Chen Shu lay down on the sofa again, resting his head on Qingqing's legs as a pillow.
The leggings have a very soft texture, revealing the temperature of their thighs, which is a different touch than the smooth and smooth ones they had last night.
The white cat by the window turned around and looked at him, but only looked at him, then turned his head back and continued to stare at the snowflakes outside the window.
Chen Shu's voice rang: "It's better to be winter..."
The white cat looked out the window attentively, and no one answered him.
But he could still talk to himself:
“I like leggings.
"But if Qingqing-yao wears stockings, I might also like it.
“Shark pants are OK too.
“Yoga clothes are OK.
"Why are you still practicing its mind?"
After saying this, there was finally an answer.
The answer sound comes from the top of the head, a clear and pleasant voice: "This is the last time in this stage."
Chen Shu changed his gaze angle and looked over his head.
Qingqing opened her eyes and looked down at him.
"Are you finished repairing?"
"Um."
"Is there a second phase in the future?"
To be continued...