mtl008 Chapter 303 Thirsty
Chapter 303 Thirsty
Ling Shuang watched Cheng Sihan's car disappear into the night, then turned and went upstairs.
The moment she turned around, she was startled by herself.
What happened to her?
Just like she had done countless times three years ago, she watched Cheng Sihan's car disappear from sight at the door, then turned around reluctantly and went back with longing.
No, this is unfair to Brother Huai.
She is Shen Yinghuai's girlfriend now, and she shouldn't be reluctant to leave other men.
"But, that man is your husband!"
Another voice suddenly jumped out of Ling Shuang's heart.
It was true, but it also frightened Ling Shuang. She quickly took out her mobile phone and called Shen Yinghuai. She needed Shen Yinghuai's gentle voice to calm her mind.
When the call was connected, I exchanged some greetings and said good night before hanging up the phone with peace of mind. After I straightened my mind, I opened the door.
There seems to be a barrier at the door of the house. When one crosses it, people want to take off their burdens. Ling Shuang is no exception. When entering the door, the first thing he does is kick off his shoes before turning around and closing the door.
Ling Shuang was about to turn around and close the door when a black shadow flashed in. Ling Shuang was so frightened that her heart jumped into her throat and she was unable to scream.
The shadow's fingers pressed hard against Ling Shuang's lips, followed by a soft and long "Shh~".
"Baby, it's me!" Cheng Sihan closed the door with his other hand.
After Ling Shuang saw the man in front of her clearly, she closed her eyes and sighed out her false alarm. When she opened her eyes again, she had a look of resentment on her face and said dissatisfiedly: "You'll scare the faint of heart to death."
Cheng Sihan put his hands around Ling Shuang's slender waist, lowered his curved eyebrows, and smiled stupidly.
Ling Shuang hummed, shook off Cheng Sihan's hands, and walked into the living room.
Cheng Sihan followed ruthlessly.
"You've already left, so why are you turning back?" Ling Shuang turned around and handed over the two tissues he had just torn off.
She saw the slight sweat on his forehead and neck. She guessed that Cheng Sihan parked the car and ran upstairs.
Cheng Sihan looked at the dinner paper in Ling Shuang's hand, his eyebrows widened and his smile widened. He smiled like a rogue, bent down in front of Ling Shuang, put his head in front of Ling Shuang, and said coquettishly: "Darling, please wipe it for your husband." .”
Ling Shuang rolled her eyes, threw the tissue at Cheng Sihan's face angrily, threw her bag on the sofa, and walked towards the wine table in the open kitchen.
Cheng Sihan caught the tissue when it fell on his chest, wiped the sweat from his face and neck, took off his suit jacket, threw it on the sofa, and walked towards Ling Shuang.
"How do you know your husband is thirsty, honey?"
Ling Shuang turned around and held out a glass of water to Cheng Sihan, who was still an arm's length away from her: "Let's go after drinking!"
Cheng Sihan took the water glass with a smile.
I don't know whether he intentionally or unintentionally raised his head and poured water down his throat. The water that he didn't have time to swallow slipped out of the corner of his mouth and followed the beautiful lines of his neck towards the plump chest muscles hidden in the white shirt.
After drinking a glass of water, most of my chest was wet.
Ling Shuang's mouth felt dry and she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Watching Cheng Sihan drink all the water in the glass, his eyes were moving downwards, and Ling Shuang hurriedly looked away.
What are you thinking about?
Ling Shuang gave herself a hard slap in her heart, trying to get rid of the evil thoughts in her mind.
She wanted to turn around, avoid it, be like an ostrich.
But it was too late, the nerves throughout the body were imprisoned by external forces before they had time to react.
Her body was tightly circled by two iron arms, and cold and soft lips had covered her lips. A stream of water with fragrance and warmth slowly entered her mouth and slid down her throat.
"Baby, you're thirsty too!" Cheng Sihan said hoarsely after delivering the water, with an evil glint in his eyes. His arms were still tightly wrapped around Ling Shuang's slender waist, keeping her close to him.
These words, this close contact, and that damn warm breath were hitting Ling Shuang's face one after another...
Ling Shuang's evil thoughts began to expand uncontrollably again, her face turned red with shame, and she wished she could dig a hole in the sole of her foot and bury herself in it.