Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

"No." Song Heqing pinched her small chin, leaned forward, bit by bit the milk stains left on her red lips/rolled/into her mouth.

Liang Xi kissed back twice, put her arms around his neck, and acted coquettishly, "Why not? I haven't touched you for more than a month."

"Yangyang, your illness is still not cured." Song Heqing leaned back slightly, leaving her soft lips, her soft black pupils fell on her pretty face, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

A glimpse of clarity is fleeting in the bottom of the eyes.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

His Royal Highness is not active in this regard, and it is the first time that he has expressed it so bluntly like today.

The purpose is obvious.

His gesture of kissing her was ambiguous, but he refused flatly, without any waves on his face, and it could even be said that he was unmoved.

Liang Ximei's eyes sparkled, she lightly tapped the protruding Adam's apple on his neck with her fingertips, and her voice was deliberately soft and gentle, "My husband, my illness has nothing to do with this, it's fine if you don't let me go out, why don't you even give me this?" I."

"Do you not love me anymore?"

In order to get out, she also went all out.

Song Heqing sighed imperceptibly, and Yubai's fingertips fastened the loose buttons on her neckline, and then held her restless softness in the palm of her hand, rolling her Adam's apple, "Yangyang, be good, come down."

"No more." Liang Xi put down the cup, and hugged him tightly, "I don't care, anyway, if you don't give it today, you just don't love me."

In the past, she always said what she said and made trouble for no reason. This was the first time.

After following Little Buddha, she found that she was becoming more and more like a little girl.

Song Heqing shook her head helplessly, took the cup, and coaxed softly, "Drink the milk first, baby, we'll talk later."

"Okay." Liang Xi saw that there was something going on, and drank the milk without saying a word.

Then he put down the cup and went to unbutton his pajamas.

man.

If she wanted to refuse, she would welcome, as long as she had a thicker skin and made him happy, she could say anything.

But what Liang Xi didn't expect was that Song Heqing held her hand again.

"What are you doing?" Liang Xi blinked her eyes

Song Heqing stood up, dragged her into the cloakroom, "Take you out."

Compared to this kind of unrestrainedness that might hurt His Highness, he still chose to compromise with His Highness's initial request.

"Take me out?!" Liang Xi was stunned for a moment, with a surprised expression on her face, but when she realized that she was not happy, she was very serious, "Would you rather take me out than touch me?!"

"so……"

"Little Buddha, you really don't love me anymore, do you?"

Song Heqing paused, lowered her eyes, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "If Your Highness thinks so, we won't go out, and we won't sleep tonight."

"Go out for a walk, or stay up all night, His Highness chooses."

Liang Xi, "..."

"Baby, you give too much love." Her serious face collapsed, "I choose to go for a walk."

Song Heqing pursed her lips, picked up her coat, and wrapped her tightly.

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Ten o'clock at night.

Most of the servants and gardeners in the Moon Tea Garden have rested, and the bodyguards on duty patrolled the garden conscientiously. All the street lights were on, reflecting the beautiful scenery of the garden.

Liang Xi was like a child, sitting sideways on Song Heqing's arm.

The greenery in the garden is still lush, as are the flowers.

Although it is already cold winter, there is still not a single flower withered and withered.

It's been a long time since Liang Xi had a good look at the back garden. She remembered that when she came, the garden was still filled with stone scenery, water pavilions, small bridges and gazebos.

Now the back garden has completely changed. The stone scene is no longer there, only the garden is full of flowers, and the small bridge and flowing water are hidden in it for decoration.

All the gazebos have been converted into corridors, and in summer, the wisteria flowers on the roof of the corridor have been covered by the champagne-colored roses of climbing vines.

Pink hibiscus and colorful camellias bloom on both sides of the promenade, mixed with snow-white cyclamen and wintersweet sprouts. In the cold and windy winter, when everything is barren, the back garden here is full of vitality. .

The glass greenhouse is in the southwest corner, surrounded by blooming cyclamen.

Speaking of which, Liang Xi hadn't been in the greenhouse once since it was built.

When she came here this time, she suddenly thought of the original intention of building the greenhouse.

Where did you first think?

I want to be in the greenhouse.

At that time, in order to deal with the little Buddha, she said something casually.

Their first is not here.

The flower house was actually built.

Liang Xi lowered her eyelashes, staring at the man's astonishing side face, her eyes clearly reflected the tenderness that belonged only to her in his coldness.

The tip of his heart moved slightly, and he spoke freely, "Baby, go in and have a look."

"Mmm." Song Heqing's voice was gentle, and she walked towards the glass greenhouse with her long legs.

The greenhouse has always been taken care of by Fu Ling, other than that, no one has ever been here except Song Heqing.

At this time, Fuling had already left work, and in order to keep the greenhouse sunny, the plant fill light would be turned on all night.

The temperature in the greenhouse was on the high side. As soon as he entered the door, bright purples and reds greeted his eyes. Immediately after, Liang Xi felt a gust of hot wind carrying the sweet fragrance of flowers blowing towards him.

"Put me down." She shook her leg

Song Heqing bent down, put her down, then untied the scarf around her neck, and took off the plush gloves on her hands.

"Take off your coat, too." Liang Xi bent down and sniffed the bright Ecuadorian roses blooming beside her.

In the huge flower room, among the flowers of thousands of colors, the small piece of gray Ecuador beside her seemed to be blooming again from the ashes, the only glamorous and desperate beauty.

She raised her hand to fiddle with the petals, raised her eyes inadvertently, and saw the smooth emerald green branches under the flowers, her brows and eyes unconsciously raised, "Little Buddha, did Poria prune off the thorns of these flowers on purpose?"

"Yeah." Song Heqing put the coat she had taken off on a clean flower stand, fiddled with the green jade beads on her wrist with her fingertips, and said in a gentle voice, "Be careful, don't prick your hands."

Liang Xi tilted her head at the sound, with a bright smile, she leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, "Honey, I love you so much."

Song Heqing reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, caressing her jade neck with warm palms, forcing her to raise her head:

"Your Highness."

"continue."

The words fall.

He took the initiative to kiss her sweet lips, and unknowingly put the jade beads hanging between his fingers into the lace pocket of her pajamas.

Move your long fingers around and pinch the warm little button between the fluff.

The brackets in the flower room are covered with various flowers. The dewdrops on the flowers are crystal clear. When the flower stand is shaken inadvertently, the dewdrops slide down slowly along the petals.

"Pa-ta--" fell on the tip of the woman's upturned nose, and a trace of coldness quickly spread to the whole body, but it could not extinguish the flames that ignited in people's hearts.

With a sly look on Liang Xi's eyebrows, she stretched out her hand to hold the back of the man's neck, without using any force, the wetness on the tip of her nose rubbed against the man's cheek.