Chapter 1798: 1798
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He Jingshu is the eldest lady of the he family. She has a verbal engagement with the Feng family. When the engagement date is finalized, she will become the young lady of the Feng family. Her every move will be seen by people.
If the inn was not full of rich or expensive people, she would rush into the guest room to have a clear look and ask clearly.
Think of here, he Jingshu had to give up.
The shopkeeper accompanied with a smile: "Miss He, tomorrow's Dragon Boat Race, the whole hotel room has been reserved in advance, if you really think the east room is good, wait for the guest to leave the room tomorrow, I'll keep it for you."
He Jingshu cold hum a, looking for the shopkeeper to a few candles back to the upstairs room.
The bedroom door is closed.
Feng Shaojin puts the sleepy Mo Lingwei on the bed, pours warm water into the basin, moistens the handkerchief, and wipes her hands and face.
The half wet handkerchief brushed her delicate eyebrows and eyes and Qiong's nose a little bit, and finally stroked her lips as pink as cherry blossoms.
Her hands folded in the heart, breathing evenly, up and down, Feng Shaojin don't open her eyes, closed her eyes, finally, her eyes moved to her lips uncontrollably.
He threw the handkerchief in his hand and put his arms on both sides of her body, a little bit closer. His thin lips were close to her moist lips.
The whole body's blood rushes to the brain sea, Feng Shaojin breathes quickly and burns a heat, all sprays on Mo Lingwei's face.
He saw her pretty show eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
Feng Shaojin's brain seems to have been suddenly doused with a basin of ice water. He quickly straightens up, turns his head, goes to the table and sits down. He doesn't dare to look at her any more.
He must not profane her.
Don't take advantage of others' danger.
You can't live up to her trust in yourself.
Feng Shaojin rubbed her eyebrows, poured a glass of sweet wine for her and drank it all.
He thought that we should marry people back as soon as possible, and then we can sleep together day and night.
Some people, as long as they stay by their side, even if they don't speak quietly, can give them a sense of peace and stability, which is really strange and wonderful.
It's a long night. It's too hard. Mo Lingwei's slight breathing sound is like a feather rhythmically brushing his heart. He also wants to be like Mo Lingwei. He is drunk on the table and has no worries. Unfortunately, he can't be drunk even after drinking the sweet wine of the whole osmanthus Restaurant.
What's more, after drunk, he is afraid that he can't control himself and do things that make him regret all his life, so it's better to be sober.
When Mo Lingwei wakes up, she sees a light burning in the wing room. Feng Shaojin is sitting at the table, writing brush words.
Her shoes and socks had been taken off, but she was still wearing the cheongsam in the daytime.
Feng Shaojin habitually glanced at the head of the bed, saw that she opened her eyes, put down her pen, carried warm water to the bedside, and asked, "are you thirsty?"
He touched her head and asked with a smile, "dizzy?"
Mo Lingwei is embarrassed to ask: "why don't you go back to the next room to have a rest, why should you stay here?"
"You didn't let me go." Feng Shaojin thin lips light hook, the tone is meaningful: "I want to go, you drag my sleeve, I promise you, you just go to sleep."
Mo Lingwei:...
Mo Lingwei recollects later: "I was drunk, did you send me back?"
Feng Shaojin: "the reflection arc is too long. Feng Shaojin asked," don't you remember last night? "
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He Jingshu is the eldest lady of the he family. She has a verbal engagement with the Feng family. When the engagement date is finalized, she will become the young lady of the Feng family. Her every move will be seen by people.
If the inn was not full of rich or expensive people, she would rush into the guest room to have a clear look and ask clearly.
Think of here, he Jingshu had to give up.
The shopkeeper accompanied with a smile: "Miss He, tomorrow's Dragon Boat Race, the whole hotel room has been reserved in advance, if you really think the east room is good, wait for the guest to leave the room tomorrow, I'll keep it for you."
He Jingshu cold hum a, looking for the shopkeeper to a few candles back to the upstairs room.
The bedroom door is closed.
Feng Shaojin puts the sleepy Mo Lingwei on the bed, pours warm water into the basin, moistens the handkerchief, and wipes her hands and face.
The half wet handkerchief brushed her delicate eyebrows and eyes and Qiong's nose a little bit, and finally stroked her lips as pink as cherry blossoms.
Her hands folded in the heart, breathing evenly, up and down, Feng Shaojin don't open her eyes, closed her eyes, finally, her eyes moved to her lips uncontrollably.
He threw the handkerchief in his hand and put his arms on both sides of her body, a little bit closer. His thin lips were close to her moist lips.
The whole body's blood rushes to the brain sea, Feng Shaojin breathes quickly and burns a heat, all sprays on Mo Lingwei's face.
He saw her pretty show eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
Feng Shaojin's brain seems to have been suddenly doused with a basin of ice water. He quickly straightens up, turns his head, goes to the table and sits down. He doesn't dare to look at her any more.
He must not profane her.
Don't take advantage of others' danger.
You can't live up to her trust in yourself.
Feng Shaojin rubbed her eyebrows, poured a glass of sweet wine for her and drank it all.
He thought that we should marry people back as soon as possible, and then we can sleep together day and night.
Some people, as long as they stay by their side, even if they don't speak quietly, can give them a sense of peace and stability, which is really strange and wonderful.
It's a long night. It's too hard. Mo Lingwei's slight breathing sound is like a feather rhythmically brushing his heart. He also wants to be like Mo Lingwei. He is drunk on the table and has no worries. Unfortunately, he can't be drunk even after drinking the sweet wine of the whole osmanthus Restaurant.
What's more, after drunk, he is afraid that he can't control himself and do things that make him regret all his life, so it's better to be sober.
When Mo Lingwei wakes up, she sees a light burning in the wing room. Feng Shaojin is sitting at the table, writing brush words.
Her shoes and socks had been taken off, but she was still wearing the cheongsam in the daytime.
Feng Shaojin habitually glanced at the head of the bed, saw that she opened her eyes, put down her pen, carried warm water to the bedside, and asked, "are you thirsty?"
He touched her head and asked with a smile, "dizzy?"
Mo Lingwei is embarrassed to ask: "why don't you go back to the next room to have a rest, why should you stay here?"
"You didn't let me go." Feng Shaojin thin lips light hook, the tone is meaningful: "I want to go, you drag my sleeve, I promise you, you just go to sleep."
Mo Lingwei:...
Mo Lingwei recollects later: "I was drunk, did you send me back?"
Feng Shaojin: "the reflection arc is too long. Feng Shaojin asked," don't you remember last night? "
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He Jingshu is the eldest lady of the he family. She has a verbal engagement with the Feng family. When the engagement date is finalized, she will become the young lady of the Feng family. Her every move will be seen by people. If the inn was not full of rich or expensive people, she would rush into the guest room to have a clear look and ask clearly. Think of here, he Jingshu had to give up. The shopkeeper accompanied with a smile: "Miss He, tomorrow's Dragon Boat Race, the whole hotel room has been reserved in advance, if you really think the east room is good, wait for the guest to leave the room tomorrow, I'll keep it for you." He Jingshu cold hum a, looking for the shopkeeper to a few candles back to the upstairs room. The bedroom door is closed. Feng Shaojin puts the sleepy Mo Lingwei on the bed, pours warm water into the basin, moistens the handkerchief, and wipes her hands and face. The half wet handkerchief brushed her delicate eyebrows and eyes and Qiong's nose a little bit, and finally stroked her lips as pink as cherry blossoms. Her hands folded in the heart, breathing evenly, up and down, Feng Shaojin don't open her eyes, closed her eyes, finally, her eyes moved to her lips uncontrollably. He threw the handkerchief in his hand and put his arms on both sides of her body, a little bit closer. His thin lips were close to her moist lips. The whole body's blood rushes to the brain sea, Feng Shaojin breathes quickly and burns a heat, all sprays on Mo Lingwei's face. He saw her pretty show eyebrows slightly wrinkled. Feng Shaojin's brain seems to have been suddenly doused with a basin of ice water. He quickly straightens up, turns his head, goes to the table and sits down. He doesn't dare to look at her any more. He must not profane her. Don't take advantage of others' danger. You can't live up to her trust in yourself. Feng Shaojin rubbed her eyebrows, poured a glass of sweet wine for her and drank it all. He thought that we should marry people back as soon as possible, and then we can sleep together day and night. Some people, as long as they stay by their side, even if they don't speak quietly, can give them a sense of peace and stability, which is really strange and wonderful. It's a long night. It's too hard. Mo Lingwei's slight breathing sound is like a feather rhythmically brushing his heart. He also wants to be like Mo Lingwei. He is drunk on the table and has no worries. Unfortunately, he can't be drunk even after drinking the sweet wine of the whole osmanthus Restaurant. What's more, after drunk, he is afraid that he can't control himself and do things that make him regret all his life, so it's better to be sober. When Mo Lingwei wakes up, she sees a light burning in the wing room. Feng Shaojin is sitting at the table, writing brush words. Her shoes and socks had been taken off, but she was still wearing the cheongsam in the daytime. Feng Shaojin habitually glanced at the head of the bed, saw that she opened her eyes, put down her pen, carried warm water to the bedside, and asked, "are you thirsty?" He touched her head and asked with a smile, "dizzy?" Mo Lingwei is embarrassed to ask: "why don't you go back to the next room to have a rest, why should you stay here?" "You didn't let me go." Feng Shaojin thin lips light hook, the tone is meaningful: "I want to go, you drag my sleeve, I promise you, you just go to sleep." Mo Lingwei:... Mo Lingwei recollects later: "I was drunk, did you send me back?" Feng Shaojin: "the reflection arc is too long. Feng Shaojin asked," don't you remember last night? " www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
