Chapter 569 (2/2)

Open the door to go in, Georges Sheng casually pressed the corridor switch, no response?

As for George Sheng, it doesn't make much difference whether he can turn on the light or not. Putting down the cake box, he changed his shoes and went inside. The first thing he did was to check the internal switch. Sure enough, the switch was pulled down.

Song Xi is a little afraid of the dark. If the power failure is caused by the outside, she would have called him, and there are bodyguards nearby, and they will inform him if there is anything, so... She can only pull it by herself.

George Sheng walked upstairs in the dark, with a banter smile on his pretty face. Although he didn't know what she was going to do, he was happy to play with her.

Go straight to the third floor, George Sheng presses down the door handle, pushes the door and goes inside. In the dark room, he moves normally like day. On the bed, the quilt bulges. He goes to the bedside, lifts the quilt, and there are two black and white cats curling up together. Besides, where is the shadow of Song Xi?

As he walked downstairs, Georgeson reached for his shirt button and raised his voice a little bit: ”hide it, don't let me find you.”

He said ironic words with a strong sense of threat and danger, as if he had found them, and he would be punished.

When he came to the master bedroom on the second floor, George Sheng pushed the door and walked in. He had never lived on the second floor since he moved to the third floor. He walked through the corridor and turned the corner. At first glance, he saw the scene on the big bed - the black quilt, which was still flat on the top, but tied with red lace on the bottom. At first glance, it looked like a bunch of giant flowers.

At this time, inside the ”package”, there was a slender figure. With his eyes darkened, George Sheng went to the bedside and slowly lifted the corner of the quilt.

He had guessed that Song Xi was lying in it, but when he saw her face, his heart beat and counted the seconds. Time seemed to be still at the moment. Without blinking, he looked at the woman on the bed. She was wearing a black lace Nightgown, her skin loomed under the black veil, her hair spread freely, and her white face was lined with bright eyes and white teeth.

Song Xi opened her eyes when he opened the corner. She wanted to play with sleeping beauty, but she changed her mind temporarily. Suddenly, she didn't want to miss any subtle expression on his face.

Her eyes were used to the darkness, and George Sheng's three-dimensional and beautiful facial outline could be seen vaguely. He pursed his thin lip and stared at her without blinking.

Two people just like this, one is lying, the other is pressing on the bed with one knee, with the quilt angle in his hand, looking at each other for at least seven or eight seconds, and then for a moment

George Sheng and Song Xi almost move at the same time. He bends down, she raises her arms, she encircles his neck, and he pulls them out of the quilt. The two bodies hug each other tightly. He kisses her madly, and she kisses him back desperately, just like perchloric acid reaches 130 degrees, which explodes the silent and dark night.

Song Xi was picked up by him, his heart beating like a drum, with a similar look, staring at him lazily.

She did not ask him whether he liked it or not, because his suddenly tense body was the most honest answer.

George Sheng felt that he might be killed by Song Xi