Chapter 0079 Li Qian's Thoughts

Looking at the figure under the street lamp, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth gently raised. It was not until the figure completely disappeared in his eyes that he drove to Li Qian's house.

Li Qian fell asleep on the sofa. She did not wait for Lin Feng, but waited for Zhou Gong's summons. She had another dream, which was a bad dream for her. She dreamed that Lin Feng was married another girl, and she could only watch and pretend to give blessings with a smile.

Her plump and delicate body curled up on the sofa in the living room and trembled. Maybe she was frozen because she didn't cover the quilt, or maybe she was scared by what happened in her dream.

Having been with Lin Feng for so many days, her heart has been planted with seeds by Lin Feng's figure. Lin Feng's bad expression often appears in her mind, especially the warmth of lingering with Lin Feng, which often flashes in her mind.

Soon, Li Qian opened her eyes. She was woken up from the cold. Looking at the cold living room, she knew that Lin Feng had not come back yet. Thinking about her dream, she slightly regretted stopping Lin Feng's invasion that day.

What happened that day seemed to be in front of her eyes. Every time she thought of it, she would blush. She never thought that she would do such a bold thing. Unfortunately, her hesitation in the last step made her and Lin Feng lose.

The night before Lin Feng returned to his hometown, the two kissed together in deep heat. They didn't know when their clothes were taken off, and they didn't know when they lay down**.

Lin Feng almost kissed her whole body, and her body had long turned into a swamp. Although she longed for it, she still stopped Lin Feng's last step of aggression. Looking at Lin Feng's unhappy expression, she actually helped Lin Feng solve the problem with her mouth. If she had put it in the past, she would not even think that she would use her mouth to make fun of men. At that time, she was too shy to get her head out of the quilt.

Although they were frank with each other that night, they didn't give their bodies to Lin Feng. Isn't this a disguised refusal? Lin Feng must be a little dissatisfied with himself. That's why I'm not going home.

Li Qian really regretted a little. Why didn't she be decisive at that time? If she had given her body to Lin Feng at that time, she would at least have a reason to hold him and comfort him. At least Lin Feng will not return in the middle of the night.

But it's too late now. He had already rejected Lin Feng. At that time, he thought about the identity difference between the two people and didn't think so much at all. Now that he regrets it, Li Qian hates herself to death.

"Wo-w--." Li Qian shivered with a knock on the door and looked at the wall clock. It was already 3:30 at this time. Who would it be at this time? Lin Feng can't go home at this time. He would have come back a long time ago.

There was no heat all over her body. She sat on the sofa and her mouth trembled. The two rows of teeth trembled up and down uncontrollably, making a 'dud' sound.

She didn't make a sound, but hid behind the sofa in fear and looked at the door with a frightened face. She didn't turn off the light at night. Now she didn't dare to turn off the light, and she didn't even dare to make a sound.

"Wo-w--." The sound of knocking on the door sounded again. Li Qian's face was pale, cold sweating, and goose bumps all over her body. At this time, she suddenly remembered the ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

But she is an atheist. Why are you still afraid of this kind of thing? Li Qian was cold and scared, and she couldn't help bursting into tears. If only Lin Feng were here.

"Xixi, are you at home?" Lin Feng's voice came from the door, which made Li Qian slightly stunned and asked unconfirmedly, "Who are you?"

"I'm Lin Feng." A familiar voice came from outside the door, and Li Qian was overjoyed. He flew to the door with his bare feet. The fear in my heart and the coldness on my body seemed to be instantly resolved by Lin Feng's words.

Lin Feng was a little sloppy all over. After getting drunk, she had an intimate relationship with a strange woman. Her hair was messy. Her originally neat clothes were covered with wine stains at this time. Shangguan Jingjing, a tiger-shaped girl, didn't care. Other people would frown and avoid it.

He stopped the car and looked at the light in the room. Lin Feng blamed himself in his heart. Li Qian must have seen that he didn't come back and was still waiting for him so late. A sense of guilt rises in my heart. When I got out of the car, I climbed up the stairs.

Knocked on the door a few times, but there was no movement in the living room. Then he couldn't help shouting. Unexpectedly, Li Qian responded quickly. He was so moved to tears.

The door opened, and Li Qian, who was still in uniform, appeared in front of him with a haggard face. Her hair was a little messy, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. The moment she saw herself, there was a trace of panic in her eyes. This shows that she likes herself.

But Lin Feng was not sure. Since Li Qian refused him that night, he did not dare to confess to Li Qian again. He was afraid that Li Qian would refuse again, and even his good friends would not be able to do it.

Li Qian looked at Lin Feng's appearance, with a panic in her surprised eyes, and then began to feel a little heartache. Lin Feng is now like a roadside beggar, very sloppy.

However, Lin Feng, who had such an image, stretched out her hands and held herself in her arms. The smell of alcohol on Lin Feng almost made her faint. It was too smelly. She quickly got up and gasped and said, "Go take a shower quickly."

Looking at Li Qian, who left her arms for her life, Lin Feng grinned, and then returned to the bathroom and began to wash up. Looking at the purple palm fingerprints on her face and the missing tooth marks on her neck, Lin Feng smiled bitterly. These were all masterpieces of Shangguan Jingjing.

After washing, he came to the light in the living room. This time, Lin Feng was wearing Li Qian's pajamas, which were obviously a little small, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't have pajamas yet.

Looking at Li Qian's tired and haggard little face, Lin Feng felt very sorry. He stepped forward and held her in his arms again and said emotionally, "I know you are worried about me."

Li Qian was wrapped in Lin Feng's strong chest. Her cold body seemed to have found a stove. It was warm and very comfortable to lean on it. She opened her mouth to refute. In the end, she did not say anything to refute, so she had to lie quietly in Lin Feng's arms to enjoy this quietness.

Lin Feng held the beety in his arms tightly, as if he wanted to integrate Li Qian's body into his own body. He raised his head and kissed Li Qian's forehead. His hoarse voice said to Li Qian, "I'm sorry, I'm worried you."

In a word, Li Qian felt that she was no longer wronged. No matter how much she suffered, she would not feel wronged, but is it still possible for herself and Lin Feng? With his eyes closed and his little head pressed against Lin Feng's chest, he listened to his heartbeat and held his waist tightly with his hands.

Lin Feng could feel the coldness on Li Qian's body. There was no heat all over her body. Her body was trembling. It seemed to be frozen. He quickly took her to the bathroom, let go of the hot water, smiled at Li Qian, who blushed, and said, "Look, I'm freezing you." Take a shower quickly."