Ninghuan hugged herself nervously and quickly, "Quan Shaocheng, what are you doing?"

"I want you." He raised his mouth, reached out and held her hand, then tightly shackled her slender wrists.

Immediately afterwards, he kissed her lips and put her back on the edge of the pool wall...

Everything that followed came too quickly, Ninghuan didn't even have time to think at all... The water splashed suddenly, she bit her lower lip tightly, enduring wave after wave...

"Don't bite your lips." He lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking with her bitten lips. His thick fingers slashed across her skin, causing her to shudder.

All her reason was taken away, and her little mouth couldn't help but chant, which made Quan Shaocheng satisfied.

By the end, it was already two hours later. He put on his swimsuit on his swimsuit, chuckled and hugged her on the flamingo mount...

He was so energetic that after eating enough, she held the flamingo's neck as if she had squeezed it dry.

Quan Shaocheng swam again and became more energetic.

He hugged Ninghuan in his arms, and then hugged her and left the top floor.

After entering the master bedroom, he hugged her into the bathroom again.

"You, wash first!" Ning Huan immediately took a step back, two steps, "I'll go outside and wait for you first."

"Together!"

"don't want!"

"Together!"

"don't want!"

"Ye Ninghuan, try to say "no" again!" Quan Shaocheng immediately warned.

Ninghuan was instantly defeated...

He picked her up and sat directly into the bathroom.

The bubble wrapped the two of them... This is not a bath, this is simply the second war between the demons...

Another solid came from the bathroom, and Ninghuan was eaten by him while taking a shower...

When she came out of the bathroom, she was covered in the marks left by him...

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Sir Quan, do you need to warm up your dinner now?"

"Yes." Quan Shaocheng answered through the door panel.

Ninghuan looked embarrassed and embarrassed. Xiaozhi knew what was happening inside without thinking... She was embarrassed and angry, but she had no choice.

"Change clothes and go down to have a meal."

"Carry it over and I'll change it myself." Ning Huan looked up at him, immediately wrapped in a thin quilt and jumped a few steps like a tiger jumping, and picked up the pajamas in the bear pattern placed on the sofa.

Quan Shaocheng lowered his head and kissed her, then turned his back.

Ninghuan looked at his majestic back and quickly prepared to put on his clothes, but before he could put on the clothes, he had already turned around.

"Quan Shaocheng!" Ning Huan exclaimed, "What about you who promised to carry it? Why did you turn it around?" Ning Huan hurriedly pulled up the quilt in front of him and covered himself tightly.

"You're wearing it too slowly."

She was wearing it slowly? It only took more than ten seconds from the time he turned over to now!

Next, without any explanation, he put on her pajamas and buttoned her up again, and he moved very quickly.

After she finished putting on her pajamas, he reached out and patted her on her buttocks, carried her on her shoulders, and carried Ninghuan directly toward the outside of the master bedroom.

The dinner has been all hot, and some foods that are not delicious after heating have been replaced. For the servants in the villa, there is naturally no tolerance for food sloppy.

Ninghuan was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. The man said he was swimming and asked her to time it, but what happened? She was eaten all over! So, Quan Shaocheng's words were completely unreliable!

Quan Shaocheng was eating and his eyes fell on a leaflet on the dining table. With a glance of his sharp eyes, he roughly knew what was on the leaflet.

"Ye Ninghuan, go change your clothes after eating."

"Ah?" Ninghuan was stunned. She looked up at Quan Shaocheng and changed her clothes when she was eating.

"Can't understand?"

"I understand, but it's almost eight o'clock now. Are you going to go out to change your clothes?"

"Um."

Ninghuan was stunned. Where to go at this point?

"Attend the banquet?" Ninghuan asked out loud.

"no."

Not attending the banquet? Ninghuan continued to ask: "Accompany you to meet the guests?"

"no."

"What is that?" She thought about it but couldn't figure it out, why did she go out for this point?

Quan Shaocheng half-squinted his sharp eyes, "If you ask you to change, how can you get so much nonsense?"

Ninghuan gritted her teeth, stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth, and chewed it angrily.

He wanted to take her out, but he didn't tell her what he was going out! The unreasonable demon tyrant!

Ninghuan simply stopped talking and lowered her head and ate silently.

After dinner, she put down her chopsticks, turned around and entered the elevator, and when she arrived at the locker room upstairs, she took a set of clothes that were so simple that it could not be simpler.

A off-white top and a pair of black leggings.

After she quickly changed her clothes, she arrived at the restaurant downstairs again.

At this time, Quan Shaocheng had already changed his clothes, but he did not say that he was wearing suits and ties, but he was wearing more casual clothes.

Ninghuan was stunned for a moment. It was really unfair... Why does this man look good in everything?

The casual top and casual pants, when worn on him, the feeling and temperament completely changed. This man is simply a monster! xdw8

"Have you seen it secretly?"

Ninghuan was stunned and quickly walked out of the elevator, "Who is watching you?"

"Did I say you're looking at me?" Quan Shaocheng's mouth raised slightly, looked at Ninghuan who was embarrassed, reached out and raised her smooth jaw, and a low voice sounded: "Don't tell me."

“…”

Afterwards, Quan Shaocheng took Ninghuan directly into Maybach.

Ninghuan still doesn’t understand where Quan Shaocheng wants to take her!

The luxury car drove into the dark night, and Jianglin City was still in a congestion after entering the night, but no one dared to stop this car with a license plate number of "8".

Soon, the vehicle parked at the door of an antique store.

Ninghuan looked up and saw the three words "Clay House" and stopped talking in an instant.

Clay Museum? What did Quan Shaocheng bring her here for?

"Has it arrived?" Ninghuan squeezed out a few words after a while, "Clay pot?"

Quan Shaocheng did not answer, and directly untied her seat belt and dropped a kiss on her lips.

Ninghuan immediately pushed the door and got out of the car, saying in confusion: "Quan Shaocheng, what are we doing in the clay hall?"

"What else can I do when I come to the clay hall?" Quan Shaocheng asked her. When this little thing became stupid, she was so stupid and cute.

Ninghuan watched Quan Shaocheng enter the quaint store, and she had no choice but to follow her and walked in.

There was an old man in his early sixties in his early sixties. He was lying on a recliner and watching the evening newspaper. After hearing the sound of wind chimes, the old man quickly closed the newspaper and then looked towards the door.

"There are still customers so late." The old man immediately laughed, "Two young men, are you here to make hand-shaking clay clay, right?"

Ninghuan didn't say anything, and she didn't know what Quan Shaocheng was going to do to bring her here.

Only a low and hoarse voice was heard beside me: "Yes."
Chapter completed!