Liang Muqing's pajamas were taken off by him and thrown aside. How can her strength be able to match Nangong Ao, he not only fits, but also practices sanda and boxing.

The strength is terrifying, especially his arms, which are as strong as iron arms.

Liang Muqing saw that her pants were about to be taken off by him, and she suddenly cried.

"Woo ......"

He started bullying her again, completely ignoring her feelings as he had done before.

Hearing her cry, a man who was already crazy suddenly stopped, raised his hand to take her little hand, and saw her face full of tears. My heart ached, so I put her pants back on and covered her with a quilt.

"What are you crying about?"

They used to be like this every day, and she rebelled at that time, but in the end she enjoyed it.

He remembered certain habits, thinking that she was like this, but he didn't expect to make her cry.

Liang Muqing pursed her mouth, "Nangong Ao, I said no, you are a strong woman like this." ”

Nangong Ao raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, what this girl said was right. He couldn't force her anymore, saying that he would be good to her, and that he would chase her back.

He didn't want to give up halfway, and now that her attitude towards him had completely changed, it was a good start, so he put up with it first.

"Okay, I won't force you, but I'm uncomfortable, and I may be sick."

Someone's face was very ugly, and he had a bitter expression.

Liang Muqing saw his uncomfortable appearance, and her heart softened again.

"What then?"

Nangong Ao felt as if she had a chance tonight, and reached out to caress her pink and sexy lips.

"You know."

When he said this, his voice was particularly ambiguous, which made Liang Muqing's face red again.

"No, I broke up with you a long time ago, I'm not a casual woman."

She's a dead duck with a hard mouth, and if she really doesn't like him anymore, she'll let him go to her bed?

Nangong Ao saw her determined appearance and sighed lightly.

"I can do it without it, but you have to help me."

After that, he put out the light, even the night light on the side, and then hugged her tightly and began to rub her. Finally took her little hand, although she was unwilling.

But in order not to make him uncomfortable, she could only be at his mercy.

It wasn't until a man was comfortable that he let go of her little hand, and Liang Muqing felt that this hand was probably going to be scrapped, and it would be sour now. I don't know what the pain will be tomorrow?

And some hot sensations seemed to be still in the palm of her hand, and her face was getting hotter and hotter.

She turned her back to him, thinking that she would have to get up early tomorrow and not see him.

And although Nangong Ao didn't get what he wanted, the servant's performance tonight made him feel good. He turned and hugged her from behind, his head resting on her shoulder.

He sniffed her unique sweet scent and said in a dumb voice.

"Little servant, your little hands are very powerful."

Liang Muqing was pretending to be asleep, but when she heard his words, she almost couldn't help kicking him out of bed.

This guy, is this deliberately embarrassing her?

She exhaled a few times before she couldn't hold back from kicking him. She didn't want to make a fuss, what time was it, sleep, sleep.

Originally, she had planned to get up early the next day and kick him out so that his family wouldn't find out. But because someone was sleeping with her in her arms, she slept so deeply that she couldn't wake up.

Until the knock on the door sounded, she rubbed into Nangong Ao's arms, and was hugged tighter by him.

"Liang Muqing, it's time to get up, what time is it and you're still sleeping."

Liang Zixing's crisp children's voice sounded, Liang Muqing opened his eyes suddenly, and a few words popped up in his heart.

"It's over."

(End of chapter)