222: 222 Thunderstorms

222 Thunderstorms

It was raining heavily outside, and Shao Qinghen slept very well. It was quite interesting for a 1m88 tall man to be curled up on the sofa. Xia Ning suddenly regretted why he didn't buy a sofa bed, so Shao Qinghen would n' t be so aggrieved. 2

Xia Ning covered his mouth, afraid that he would make a sound. Holding the blanket in his hands, he slowly walked towards the Shao Qinghen. There was no light in the living room, only the faint light from the window. It was probably the light from the rain. It was cold and weak, but it was enough to see the Shao Qinghen clearly.

Xia Ning gently unfolded the blanket and slowly covered Shao Qinghen body. How long would it take for him to come down? He looked at Shao Qinghen almost perfect sleeping face. Xia Ning didn't understand what he was looking at. He could clearly see it every day, and he was almost tired of his aesthetics. Why did he feel like he did n' t see it enough?

Xia Ning stared blankly at the person in front of him. Then, he unconsciously raised his hand and gently touched Shao Qinghen hair. He did not wake up. Xia Ning grew bolder. His fingertips slowly slid across Shao Qinghen cheeks. Xia Ning suddenly thought that if she had studied painting properly back then, she would be able to draw Shao Qinghen with her eyes closed.

He drew his sword-like eyebrows, his tall nose, and his thin lips. And his amber eyes.

Xia Ning looked at those eyes and suddenly woke up. "You... "Why are you awake again?" Xia Ning was so scared that he sat on the ground and looked at Shao Qinghen in surprise.

"Why did you say it again?" Shao Qinghen looked at Xia Ning with interest.

Xia Ning unconsciously recalled the last time he had fed Shao Qinghen water in such a shameful way, and Shao Qinghen woke up. As soon as she thought about it, Xia Ning face started to burn and heat up.

Thanks to the fact that the living room wasn't lit tonight, Shao Qinghen would have noticed Xia Ning shyness and Xia Ning flushed little face.

"Don't worry." Xia Ning said this and prepared to leave this awkward place. But Shao Qinghen grabbed her. Xia Ning could not fall onto the floor again.

"You're still worried about me, are n' t you?" Shao Qinghen almost questioned him. In fact, Shao Qinghen had always wanted to ask this question, so he needed to Xia Ning a definite answer. Over the past few days, Shao Qinghen had been holding himself back. He had constantly comforted himself. Everything could not be rushed. Xia Ning would sooner or later discover that he was sincere towards her, but Xia Ning had always turned a blind eye to her.

Xia Ning was shocked by the sudden and serious Shao Qinghen and sat on the ground, speechless.

Shao Qinghen raised his Xia Ning chin with one hand and forced Xia Ning to look at him. Thunderstorms were raging outside, and Shao Qinghen heart wasn't. At such a close distance, Xia Ning had no choice but to see the anticipation and sadness in Shao Qinghen eyes.

Xia Ning felt his chin hurt from being pinched by Shao Qinghen and wanted to struggle away. Xia Ning frowned and wanted to use his hand to remove Shao Qinghen ground hand.

But from Shao Qinghen's perspective, all of Xia Ning's movements were fleeing. The more she wanted to escape, the more he couldn't help but want to lock her up and keep her by his side.

"You... Let go... "Oh." Xia Ning was initially struggling, but suddenly, she felt her mouth being blocked by two soft patches. What followed was a wave of madness.

Shao Qinghen sucked on the Xia Ning's lips. His tongue tried to enter Xia Ning mouth, but his teeth were clenched tightly. "Do you hate me?" Shao Qinghen asked fiercely. Then he kissed Xia Ning lips again.

"Um..." Xia Ning wanted to push Shao Qinghen away with his hand, but he was at a disadvantage right now. He sat on the floor while Shao Qinghen sat on the sofa. Then, he pressed down. Xia Ning had nowhere to hide and could only push Shao Qinghen with his hands.

Shao Qinghen controlled Xia Ning hands that resisted wildly and bit Xia Ning lips. "You..." Xia Ning was about to curse Shao Qinghen despicable, but then Shao Qinghen began to plunder again. Not giving Xia Ning a chance to breathe.

Xia Ning felt like she was about to suffocate and could only let out a faint groan. Finally, Shao Qinghen let go of her. In the quiet air, only the heavy breathing of the two of them could be heard.

"Ning'er, whether you still love me or not, you can only be mine." As Shao Qinghen said that, he got up from the sofa and picked up the Xia Ning that was lying on the floor and walked straight to the bedroom.

"Shao Qinghen, what are you doing?" Xia Ning had lost all strength. But when he saw Shao Qinghen carrying him and walking towards the bedroom, he couldn't help but panic. She was so regretful. Why would she suddenly be so kind-hearted and send him a quilt? Ask for trouble!

"What am I doing?" "You'll know soon." After Shao Qinghen said that, he fiercely opened the bedroom door. Then, he threw Xia Ning onto the bed.

Xia Ning his entire body smashed onto the soft bed and bounced a few times, the already powerless Xia Ning felt dizzy.

Xia Ning was wearing a white sling with a V-neck skirt. Because of the fall, the skirt had already flown to the root of her thigh. Her sexy black lace interior was clearly visible.

Xia Ning didn't even have time to react when he felt a heavy meat mat pressing down on him.

"Ah!" Shao Qinghen I will sue you!" Xia Ning law wasn't very good, but she could always say a lot about Shao Qinghen.

"Tell me?" "Pardon me!" Shao Qinghen wouldn't mind Xia Ning. When had he ever been afraid of this? With a strong hand, the thin sleeping dress on Xia Ning body was torn apart. Xia Ning was angry and wanted to laugh. How could this person always be like this? He would tear people's clothes at the same time.

Xia Ning instinctively wanted to use her hand to protect her, but Shao Qinghen pulled her hand away. "Shao Qinghen... I will sue you for rape ……"

Xia Ning's tone was already filled with tears.

But in Shao Qinghen, it sounded like she was acting like a spoiled child. There was no sign of resistance. "Then I'm going to commit this crime!" After Shao Qinghen said that, he pulled the pieces of Xia Ning skirt to one side.

The entire room was very dark, only the bedside lamp emitted a faint warm orange light. It added an ambiguous aura to the situation on the bed.

Xia Ning blushed with shame, but she could not dodge. She pouted and turned her face to the other side. "Shao Qinghen... "I won't forgive you." Xia Ning could only choose to say these feeble words to try and get Shao Qinghen to leave.

"It's fine if you do n' t forgive me. Then just hate me." Shao Qinghen now, his eyes were filled with lust. Xia Ning figure was really too perfect. Her skin was white, and under the warm orange light, she was even more sexy.

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