Meng Shao's love at first sight

Chapter 429

The arm was strong, the left hand imprisoned Meng Xiling's right hand, the right hand imprisoned her left hand, pressed the person against the door, and kissed fiercely.

The panting sound was exceptionally clear in the empty room.The fire in Meng Shaoyang's eyes was undisguised, his lips left Meng Xiling's red lips, he bent down, picked him up, and strode towards the bedroom.

Throwing him on the bed, Meng Shaoyang didn't give him any time to rest, so he immediately pushed him up.

After a fierce battle, the body is satisfied, but the heart is not satisfied.Meng Shaoyang's hand gently stroked Meng Xiling's hair, and her broad chest was exposed.

Leaning against his chest, there were still traces of sweat on Meng Xiling's forehead.

"Ling'er, who wrote you a love letter all those years ago?" Meng Shaoyang's voice had a special taste after a love affair, and it was magnetic.

Meng Xiling was a little trembling in her heart, but she hadn't forgotten the reason why she was cleaned up today.

"I don't even remember." Whoever wrote the love letter may remember two or three people, but it is absolutely unacceptable at this time. Don't think she didn't see that this man is jealous.

For the sake of my own happiness, it is better not to make my man angry.

He picked up a strand of Meng Xiling's hair and played with it, looking at Meng Xiling inscrutablely: "I really don't remember? How can I remember that someone said that the first love letter was received in the sixth grade?" .”

After a slight pause, Meng Xiling looked at Meng Xiling's face, and Meng Shaoyang continued: "I remember everything from the sixth grade so clearly. I think that boy has a great influence on you. What's his name?"

Meng Shaoyang changed his tone, looked at Meng Xiling seriously, and asked the boy's name at that time.

Meng Xiling really wanted to cry, she couldn't remember the past.

"I don't know." I don't have much impression of that person in my mind, the only thing is that he was always pulling her hair from behind.

She was also surprised when the kid handed over the love letter.But it's all old stuff, who still remembers it.

"After all, it's the first love letter I received. I really don't remember it?" Meng Shaoyang stared into Meng Xiling's eyes and continued to ask.

Meng Xiling turned around and faced Meng Shaoyang: "Shao Yang, I really don't remember the past, and when I was in the coffee shop in the afternoon, I just wanted to persuade Hanhan, telling her that the confession is actually a good thing. No, just like me, all you meet are scumbags."

Meng Shaoyang's eyes flickered slightly: "Have you met anyone you like?"

"Who wants to like a scumbag." Meng Xiling pouted.

There was a little smile in Meng Shaoyang's eyes: "It's fine if you don't like it." After finishing speaking, he turned over and pressed the person under him.

Meng Xiling was terrified: "What are you going to do?"

"Honey, I find that I love you more and more."

Meng Xiling smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Me too."

Meng Shaoyang's eyes stretched out with a successful smile: "Loving you means letting you feel it."

Her body was supported by something, Meng Xiling was not a newcomer, so she naturally understood what was going on.But I've been here once crazily just now, and now I'm really tired and don't want to.

"No more."

"Hey, you want it."

"Do you want it?" He kept moving his hands, staring at the person on the bed who was glowing red with sweat on his forehead, and deliberately prolonged his voice.

Meng Xiling only felt that she couldn't go up or down, and her heart was hairy, with an indescribable sense of emptiness.He glared at Meng Shaoyang.

But seeing the man's expression as usual, as if the matter had nothing to do with her, Meng Xiling longed in her heart, so she could only grab his chest: "Yeah."

"Hey, um, what?" She lowered her head slightly, her lips pressed against Meng Xiling's ear, her voice was low and hoarse.

"I want you."

This time, Meng Xiling made it clear, Meng Shaoyang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to act: "Okay, here we are... geini."

After a fierce battle, the result was that Meng Xiling couldn't get up the next day at all. This was really the craziest time since we were married for so long. I don't know how many times he begged for mercy last night, but that person just refused to let her go , Came no less than six times in one night.In addition to the previous time, Meng Xiling turned over exhausted.She is still alive, really lucky.

Meng Xiling felt that she couldn't even lift her arms and was very tired.I hooked my phone, clicked on it, and it turned out that it was already 1:11.

They all blamed Shao Yang for letting her sleep until it was almost dawn.It was so late at this time, the company couldn't go.

Grandma and Mom should be downstairs, I don't know how they will laugh at her.Going downstairs now, they will definitely make fun of her, so she doesn't want to go downstairs now.

Mengxi Linggan lay on the bed and couldn't think of it. After a while, the door of the room opened, and she quickly raised her eyes to look in the direction of the door.

Seeing a familiar person, Meng Xiling turned her head, not wanting to look at him.

Meng Shaoyang smiled lightly, obviously in a very good mood, and strode to the bedside: "Ling'er, are you full of sleep?"

Meng Xiling clutched the quilt and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to talk to you."

Meng Shaoyang put his hands on the quilt: "Hey, get up and eat something before going back to sleep."

"No, it's all because of you, I'm ashamed to face people."

Everyone in the family must know it, and housekeeper Xiao Yan should know it too, and then everyone in the family will know it.

"Hey, no one dares to say anything about you. Grandma and Mom wish we could do this." They have always been looking forward to holding a grandson.

Meng Xiling. She is tired and doesn't think about it.

"Too tired, I don't want to move." Meng Xiling said, lifted the quilt, and looked at Meng Shaoyang.

Although Meng Xiling's complexion was rosy, the corners of her eyes were still a little black, which was obviously due to lack of sleep.

"Don't sleep yet, wait for me here, and sleep again later." After Meng Shaoyang finished speaking, he walked out of the room quickly.Not long after, Meng Shaoyang came back, walking quickly to the bed with a bowl of porridge in his hand.

"Ling'er, have some porridge."

Facing the gentle Meng Shaoyang, Meng Xiling opened his mouth obediently.

A bowl of porridge soon arrived in Mengxiling's stomach, and she felt much more comfortable and energetic.

Meng Shaoyang wiped the corners of Meng Xiling's mouth with a tissue, and said softly, "Okay, go on sleeping if you want to sleep."

"Well, then I'll continue to sleep." After Meng Xiling finished speaking, she really covered herself with a quilt and continued to sleep.

Meng Shaoyang sat for a while, watching Meng Xiling gradually fall asleep again, and then walked downstairs with the bowl in hand.

After going down the stairs, he gave the bowl to Butler Yan. Meng Shaoyang just glanced at the two weird-looking women on the sofa, and walked towards the study with a natural expression.

She couldn't see anyone, so the old lady looked at Shen Wan and said, "Did Shao Yang go back to his room with dinner?"

Shen Wan nodded seriously: "Yes, Linger hasn't come down, I guess she's still sleeping."

The old lady also nodded: "Well, it should be like this, but she didn't get up, how did she drink the porridge?"

　Meng Shaoyang: Do you dare to say that another man gave you a love letter next time?
　　Meng Xiling. You didn't give it to me, and you didn't let me say that someone else gave me a love letter.

　　Be good, what kind of love letter do you want, write it to you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)