C82 The Taste of the Fire Was Getting Stronger and Stronger

Under Yung Qianxia's puzzled gaze, Soong Lengge pursed his lips and nodded lightly.

Thinking of those fellows who loved to jeer, Soong Lengge also felt somewhat helpless. When they heard that he and Yung Qianxia were living together, they clamored to see Yung Qianxia and even insisted on holding a gathering to celebrate for him.

At first, he also thought that they were joking, but he had just received a call from Hsiao Liang.

The gathering was already prepared, and he and Yung Qianxia were the only ones left.

Most of the people invited to the gathering were his brothers. He did not want to reject them.

"Go and change your clothes!"

Soong Lengge didn't explain when he saw Yung Qianxia's confusion. He spoke calmly. Although his voice was light, it carried a tone that couldn't be refused.

Yung Qianxia secretly rolled her eyes. Why did his tone not have any intention of asking for her opinion?

"Can I not go?" Yung Qianxia raised her eyebrows and her red lips curled into a smile that was not a smile. She softly said, "Is this an order?"

"I must go!"

Soong Lengge narrowed his eyes. A dark light flashed in his dark pupils.

"What if I don't go?"

Yung Qianxia supported her chin with one hand. Her clear phoenix eyes curved like a crescent moon. She looked at Soong Lengge with a smile but did not move at all.

Why should she listen to him?

Yung Qianxia really wanted to know what Soong Lengge would do to her if she did not go.

Seeing Yung Qianxia sitting leisurely on the bed without any reaction to his words, Soong Lengge pursed his lips. His obsidian eyes seemed to have a storm gathering in them.

After being silent for a while, Soong Lengge suddenly raised his hand. His big palm reached towards the blanket covering Yung Qianxia's legs and pulled it open.

His long and fair legs were slightly crossed, and his fair skin was even more charming under the orange light.

Soong Lengge was stunned, and his dark eyes gradually lit up.

Yung Qianxia was also stunned, and only when a cool breeze swept across her thighs did she recover from her daze.

"Soong Lengge, you bastard!"

She pulled over the blanket beside her and covered her legs. Yung Qianxia's face was slightly red and her clear eyes lit up.

When she just came back, in order to make things convenient for her, she only changed her upper body into pajamas. However, she only wore a small underwear on her lower body.

Soong Lengge came back to his senses and his black eyes stared straight at Yung Qianxia's blushing face. His eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a trace of a bewitching smile. "Didn't you just ask me what would happen to me if you didn't go? Now I think of the answer. "

After saying that, Soong Lengge bent over. His tall and straight figure completely covered Yung Qianxia. His arms were supporting both sides of her body.

Yung Qianxia leaned back and laid down on the bed.

"If you don't go, I won't go either." Soong Lengge smiled. The tip of his nose was close to Yung Qianxia's face. As he spoke, a warm breath sprayed on Yung Qianxia's face, bringing with it an ambiguous feeling.

For a moment, the surrounding air seemed to have become hot.

"Tonight, we will do some interesting things together..."

...

"I'll go!"

Yung Qianxia grabbed the man's hand that was under the blanket and said through gritted teeth.

She realized that this man was getting more and more aware of how to deal with her. He actually used such a method to threaten her. It was really - too shameless!

"Get up, I will change my clothes immediately!"

Yung Qianxia raised her eyes and covered the embarrassment in her eyes as she stared straight at Soong Lengge.

"The gathering should be at nine o'clock. If you don't get up, we will be late."

Soong Lengge tilted his head and a flash of regret appeared in his eyes.

Now he actually felt that if Yung Qianxia refused, it would be quite good.

It had been a long time since he had been with her. He crazily missed her taste. Just like now, just touching her made him have a strong feeling.

Unfortunately, now was not the time...

Soong Lengge pursed his lips and straightened his body.

Yung Qianxia secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to get up, her eyes widened.

The man's movements were very fast. Caught off guard, he ruthlessly pressed Yung Qianxia down. His entire body leaned forward and grabbed Yung Qianxia's lips.

"You! Wu..."

Startled by the man's actions, Yung Qianxia could not help but want to scold him, but the city defense was instantly broken by Soong Lengge.

The sweet taste entered his mouth and stimulated Soong Lengge's senses. To him, Yung Qianxia's taste was like poison, but he was willing to endure it and even madly obsessed with it.

Yung Qianxia reached out her hand and pushed Soong Lengge's chest, but the force was useless.

Gradually, the air in her chest became less and less, and the feeling of suffocation came back to Yung Qianxia's mind.

"Wuuuu..."

Yung Qianxia fiercely resisted.

Seemingly aware of Yung Qianxia's discomfort, a moment later, Soong Lengge finally let go of her lips and their foreheads touched. In the air, the burning smell became stronger and stronger.

Yung Qianxia's face was red and her chest rose and fell violently. She looked at Soong Lengge with a strong reproachful look.

This guy was really too scary when he went crazy!

"Haha!"

Soong Lengge felt Yung Qianxia's gaze and raised his head. His remaining fiery eyes swept across Yung Qianxia's red face and a low laugh slowly came out.

He really loved this charming little appearance of hers.

"Get up!"

After a moment, Yung Qianxia finally breathed. Her long legs extended from the blanket and kicked Soong Lengge's lower body hard.

The long life in the military camp made Soong Lengge's five senses far sharper than ordinary people. Almost at the same time Yung Qianxia lifted her legs, Soong Lengge reached out his hand and grabbed Yung Qianxia's long legs. He smiled and said.

"What? You didn't feel satisfied just now and want to take a step further?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his dark and fiery eyes stared at Yung Qianxia.

"Soong Lengge, do you still want to participate in the gathering? It's already nine o'clock!"

"What a pity..." As he spoke, Soong Lengge finally let go of Yung Qianxia's long legs and stood up. His ink-black eyes were filled with regret.

Yung Qianxia:... "

What a pity!