Chapter 654 Which flavor do you like?
Lying beside Shen Qingyun at night, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

What he said in the garden in the afternoon caused fluctuations and confusion in her heart that could not be calmed down.

Shen Qingyun couldn't sleep because of Xiaowen's tossing around. He opened his eyes, pinched her nose, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

"Can't sleep." Xiaowen blocked his hand, rubbed his pinched nose, and gave him a displeased look.

"What's on your mind?" Shen Qingyun smiled, got up, took the cigarette from the bedside table, walked to the balcony, and lit one.

Xiaowen turned over, lying on the pillow, looking at his back, the black eagle on his back looked at her fiercely, following the movement of his smoking, when pulling the skin on his back, the eagle seemed to be waving like wings.

Xiaowen looked flustered, turned his head away again, put his hand under the pillow, and hid the same black eagle tattoo on his wrist.

I don't know if it was because she came into direct contact with another "him" in the afternoon, and the words "him" said popped up in her mind from time to time, making her inexplicably anxious.

"Your story is very interesting. From now on, tell me one every day! Okay?" When she left the garden, she heard him ask her softly from behind.

The Shen Qingyun who made her call "he" Feng didn't have the strong and oppressive aura of the man in front of him at all. "He" never even spoke to her in an orderly tone, and always asked her for help. tone of voice.

"Shen Qingyun." Xiaowen couldn't help turning his head again, looked at the back of his head and shouted, deliberately avoiding the eagle.

"Huh?" Shen Qingyun turned around and leaned against the fence to face her.

"What story do you want to hear tomorrow?" She sat up and asked seriously.

"Story?" Shen Qingyun frowned, as if he was a little puzzled by her words.

"……"No way?

Qingxia is really the same as Zixia, the white one doesn't know what the black one said, heard, and did, and the black one doesn't know what the white one said, heard, and did?

Is it in such a serious state?
Shen Qingyun watched her expression carefully, then put out the cigarette butt, and strode towards her: "Did you go to the garden?"

"Yeah." She nodded, a little helpless, okay!Sure enough, I really don't remember!
This feeling……

Why are you so speechless?
This is no fairy tale!
"Did you tell him a story?" He pressed her shoulder, his expression sank with obvious displeasure, and a cold light flashed in his brown pupils.

"It's not for him, it's for you! Even if you have a split personality, you are still the same person, okay? It makes me feel weird to use him to describe it!" Xiaowen curled her lips, and what she faced was always the same There is only one Shen Qingyun, but hearing him use "he" to describe himself makes one's hair stand on end.

Shen Qingyun pursed her lips and did not argue.

"Shen Qingyun, do you really not want to go to the hospital? It feels very serious!" Xiaowen looked at him cautiously, fearing that in the next second, she would be strangled to death by him.

"Didn't I tell you that when you saw the white shirt...stay away?" Shen Qingyun glanced at her coldly, and he really had the urge to strangle her to death for her words.

After lying beside him for so long, can't it be that he can't even tell if it's him?
Then if "he" wants to have any unreasonable thoughts about her, wouldn't it be...

Damn, I suddenly want to kill someone!

"You came here by yourself, where can I escape?" Xiaowen rolled her eyes, if she could escape, she would have fled far away!
"What have you guys done?" He snorted coldly and asked in a nasty tone, "Have you ever kissed? Or...in bed?"

"Shen Qingyun, you are sick! Is there nothing else in your mind besides these?" Xiaowen's face turned red instantly, he pushed him hard, and yelled at him angrily .

"No?" He suddenly felt better, and there was a touch of relieved satisfaction on the corner of his lips.

"You big-headed ghost! Please wear white shirts from now on! Let black shirts go to hell!" Xiaowen gave him a vicious look, then lay back on the bed, pulled the quilt over his head.

"Don't say I didn't warn you, if you want to love, you can only love me in black shirt, white shirt... If you dare to like him, I will really let him go to hell!" Shen Qingyun sat down on the bed , tore off the quilt from her head, and smiled wickedly.

"Don't worry, I won't love anyone!" She gave him a blank look, and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

The wind is so much cuter than the cloud!

"Don't let him touch you, kiss you, don't sleep with him, you know?" He repeated it again, thinking about whether to wall off the back garden.

"Pervert!" Xiaowen kicked him unbearably, animal!The mind is full of bed, bed, bed!
"I'm serious! Dare you try it!" Shen Qingyun frowned and threatened sharply.

"Then don't touch me, don't kiss me, don't sleep with me! He said so too!" Xiaowen was on the verge of going crazy, and he was the only person who could be so serious with himself!
It is estimated that there is no other in this world, and there is no semicolon!
Shen Qingyun raised his eyebrows, and there was a hurricane in his eyes.

"How did you do it? Completely different personalities... This is really the first time I've seen split personalities... You will habitually raise your eyebrows, but he won't. You like black, he likes white, you It's cold, he's hot...and he doesn't smell like you at all, how did you do that?" Xiaowen was really curious, if he told her that they were two different people, she would definitely will believe it!

Really!

"What's the smell on me? What's the smell on him?" He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with pursed lips.

"You smell of perfume and tobacco, and he... smells of sunshine." Xiaowen thought about it carefully, but ignored the dangerous aura emanating from the man.

"It smells really carefully!" Shen Qingyun sneered, leaned over, put one hand on her ear, and surrounded her between him and the bed: "Which smell do you like?"

"I..." Which flavor does she like?

Xiaowen bit her lip and looked at him. She felt that there was something wrong with her sense of smell, but she was more fascinated by the smell of him at this time than the clean and clear sunshine.

Uninhibited, wild... sexy!
"Huh?" Shen Qingyun pinched her ears, Xiaowen shrank her neck, avoiding his hand.

He directly lifted the quilt from her body, covered her up, and began to tear her pajamas.

"Now... the smell is better now!" She told the truth, and he stopped his movements and snorted coldly.

"In the future, don't think of him as Shen Qingyun. There is only one Shen Qingyun. He will only wear black shirts, and will never wear white shirts! Do you understand?" Shen Qingyun looked down at her and warned coldly.

Xiaowen secretly rolled her eyes, now, she is the one who wants to go crazy!

Driven crazy by him!
(End of this chapter)

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