Heart attack

Chapter 241
"Tell people, don't go upstairs for a while, so as not to disturb them to sleep." Sheng Minghuai said while picking up the fishing rod beside him, "Today we two old men are fishing again."

The butler glanced upstairs, smiled slightly, and followed him out the door.

The scorching heat of the afternoon scorched her skin, and Tang Hongyi turned over a little anxiously, and suddenly poured into a hotter body.

Trembling all over, I went to find another piece of ice.

Bingliang didn't find it, but was pressed by a pair of hands, and her body was trapped between the hands and the body. Her sultry whimpering, still lingering in the dream, helplessly slipped into the side.

Sheng Yan was awakened by the noise, his body tightened, and he opened his eyes suddenly, a black hair fell in front of his eyes, he froze for a few seconds, his pupils gradually dilated.

Perhaps out of surprise, he reached out and pinched Tang Hongyi's cheek.

Tang Hong also snorted.

"……"it is true.

Before Sheng Yan had time to react, Tang Hong rushed into his arms restlessly, and had to cling to him to relax. This post made Sheng Yan feel a little hot.

He brushed back the black hair, revealing the white and rosy face of the man in his arms, the corners of the mouth curled up in sleep, and the eyes and brows are much gentler.

Without the charm of the fox eyes, this appearance is pure.

She had her bangs cut, and the hair on her forehead hung in one place. She was as good-looking as bright jade, she was already elegant and did not need to be polished.

Those eyes continued to stare at Tang Hongyi for a long time, and after a long time turned around, Shuibo's eyes became dry, and he raised his hand affectionately.

Very lightly, very lightly touched her cheek, the cheeks were so smooth and soft that he couldn't help pinching her.

Only when he was sleeping could he touch her so close.

Sheng Yan had never had close contact with anyone before, but he had a puppet he liked very much, which was to be given to his younger siblings, but he never gave it away, and he kept it as a treasure.

Occasionally, he would talk to that puppet doll, just like a friend of his, and that was his first contact with "people".

Later, he didn't know how he lost it, and he never got close to anyone again.

That puppet is his favorite "person", but favorite means regret, he doesn't want regret, but fortunately he doesn't like it.

If the result after owning it must be a pity, even if it is only if, as long as he thinks of the result, he retreats into his body.

If a person stands in the dark for too long, he cannot see the light.

The feast caressed her cheeks, and the rays of light happened to fall on his fingertips, and he seemed to pass through the rays of rays, brushing against the brilliance.

The light and shadow flicked over and over at his fingertips, intending to land on the piece of skin that possessed Tang Hongyi very forcefully, the feast was inevitable, and he would have this tactile feeling every time he touched it.

After going back and forth several times, the feast leans over.

The lights and shadows are intertwined in the twinkling starlight on the sea level, and the mottled branches and leaves are scalding the scorching sun.

Under the sun, in the secluded house, the whole world is a feast.

He leaned over, with expectations and longing in his eyes, and he looked back on the past 30 years, dark corners, blood-red glass residues, harsh and deep hospitals, there was no light, only gray and white, only the black curtain that covered his eyes .

At this moment, he bowed his head and kissed the light that belonged to him.

Just a slight touch of the tip of the forehead, he was satisfied and owed a compliment.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyi."

I'm sorry... what?
Tang Hong also felt the tremors in his heart, all the cells in his body were vigilant against the feast, listening to him get up and leave, go out, walk to the bathroom door, and close the door again.

With the beating of the drum, she slowly opened her eyes.

There was a sparkle in the eyes, and the sparkling halo went up and down, except for some light, there was still a fine mist of water.

The water mist dazzled her eyes, and she wiped it lightly.

But he accidentally touched the forehead that Sheng Yan had kissed just now, it was very hot, a little hot and soft.

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(End of this chapter)