Net King Whale Fall

When Sanada Ling returned to the room, she didn't just answer a call from her grandfather. There was such a big commotion. Sanada Ling and Kudo were both there. All the elders came to call and ask, and it was Ah Da who informed her in advance. , and it was only at this time that I got in touch.

It was normal for her father and uncle to call. It would be strange if they didn't call. But she didn't expect that her uncle also called. Although they only said a few words, it was enough.

Sanada Ling weighed the phone in her hand twice, her expression a little dull, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Until there was a knock on her door, Sanada Ling opened the door and saw Atobe Keigo, who was not even wearing a coat. Her breathing was a little rapid, and the anxiety in her eyes could not be faked, "Why don't you get dressed?"

Atobe Keigo took two deep breaths, and then said after his breathing stabilized, "I just went downstairs to look for you, but couldn't find you."

Sanada Ling looked at him steadily for a while, then stretched out her hand to pull the person in. As the door closed, Sanada Ling's cold voice sounded, "I'm fine. Don't worry too much about me. Didn't you see everything?"

Atobe Keigo bent down and hugged Sanada Ling, lowering his head and resting it on her neck, "I saw it all."

Sanada Ling was used to these close contacts. She patted Atobe Keigo twice along the spine, "How is it? Isn't he so handsome?"

Atobe Keigo's voice was suppressed, "He's very handsome. He's so handsome that it scares me to death."

Sanada Ling paused her fingertips slightly, then stepped back a little to hold Atobe Keigo's cheek, "I know, but I only did this when I was confident. You have to believe me."

Atobe Keigo remained silent, believing it all, but how could he really be indifferent to such thrilling scenes, and finally said, "Isn't it cool?"
Sanada Ling shook her hand lightly, "Well, why don't you say anything."

"Didn't you say that he would support me in whatever I do? He would firmly support all my choices."

"Our Jingwu is the one who makes the most promises, isn't it?"

Atobe Keigo tightened his arms, "I think so intellectually, but it still takes some time emotionally." Give him some more time to convince himself.

Atobe Keigo also held a faint hope, "If I say, I want to turn my back," he said.

In fact, secretly, he only hoped that Sanada Ling could be safe.

Sanada Ling clasped Atobe Keigo's neck and pressed down, raised her head and kissed him. It was no longer the most basic taste, but went straight in, hooking his tongue and not letting go. Occasionally, she would bite him hard, and the words in her mouth The smell of blood permeated the air.

Atobe Keigo closed his eyes, forget it, it was just a hypothesis, but veins popped out on the back of his hand holding Sanada Ling's waist.

Sanada Ling said something and led the person backwards to the couch. Atobe Keigo couldn't control his balance and lay down on his back following Sanada Ling's strength, his chest rising and falling.

In the dead of winter, she ran out wearing only a shirt. She was really not afraid of getting sick. Sanada Ling made a fussy move, and then unbuttoned the buttons very quickly. The black shirt matched her jade-like skin, and with her unique appearance, it was difficult to let her go. People reject.

Atobe Keigo muttered a few words of rejection, but he turned a blind eye to Sanada Ling's upper hand movements and didn't even press his upper hand.

Sanada Ling understood the principle of giving up when you're done, so she figured it was almost done and buttoned up his shirt for him, "You can't help yourself, my boyfriend can understand."

Atobe Keigo clearly knew that Sanada Ling did it on purpose, and the method was very obvious, but what could he do? He couldn't refuse.

Atobe Keigo despised himself for being spineless. He used the beauty trap every time, and he would fall for it again and again. He had no composure at all, so he could persist for 10 minutes.

The shirt covered the marks on her skin, and Sanada Ling felt a little guilty, probably because of the adrenaline. She just didn't strike lightly or harshly, and even Atobe Keigo's voice changed its tone, but she didn't stop him.