"What's the matter?"

Luo Ning was full of doubts and confusion!

Liu Mingming said that Leng Yan has scars all over her body, and she doesn't want to go for plastic surgery at all, so why now, in her opinion, Leng Yan doesn't even have a single scar on her body?

Suddenly, when Luo Ningqi first met Leng Yan, he seemed to have scars on his body. This discovery made her even more puzzled, and she whispered: "Why did he suddenly remove the scars on his body? What is he hiding?"

Luo Ning's expression changed, and thoughts flashed in her mind. Suddenly, her whole body shook, and a terrible thought came to her mind, and she thought about the butterfly mask again. [

"Could it be that Leng Yan is really a butterfly mask?" Luo Ning's heart trembled, and the idea quickly took root. She had suspected that Leng Yan was a butterfly mask a long time ago, because Leng Yan and the butterfly mask gave her a surprisingly similar feeling , but because of the scar, she ruled out this idea, and now hearing Liu Mingming's words, this idea came into being again.

"Ning Ning, why are you thinking so preoccupied?" At this moment, Leng Yan had already come out of the shower, and seeing Luo Ning's trance-like appearance, he couldn't help asking with concern.

"I'm fine!" Luo Ning raised her head, looked at Leng Yan for a while, felt his concern, her heart warmed up, and she shook her head, but despite saying this, her heart was still blocked and uncomfortable.

"But I see you look ugly, are you uncomfortable?" Leng Yan asked with concern, Luo Ning just shook his head.Leng Yan's desire turned into pity, and he lay on the bed with his arms around Luo Ning, just hugging her quietly.

"Didn't you look anxious before, why are you so honest now?" Luo Ning asked curiously. "I think you don't seem to be in the mood, let's forget it." Leng Yan said, he wanted her, but he would not ignore her feelings, and when she was obviously in a bad mood, he would still ask for Huan.

"Aren't you afraid of being overwhelmed?" Luo Ning said. "Who told me to love you." Leng Yan rubbed Luo Ning's hair and said, "Sleep!"

"But I really want it!" Luo Ning whispered. "Ah!" Leng Yan looked at her in surprise. "Why, you can't do it, can you?" Luo Ning said with a smile.

"No, you dare to say that your husband is not good enough for me. Look back and see that I won't let you beg for mercy." Leng Yan said, and then he rushed forward. After a lot of foreplay, he consciously opened the bedside table and took a piece of paper. The condom should be worn by yourself.

Luo Ning suddenly stopped him, which surprised him. He looked at Luo Ning suspiciously, and heard her say, "I don't want to wear a condom today."

"Ningning, are you okay?" Leng Yan asked strangely, seeing Luo Ning shaking his head, he asked again: "Are you not afraid of getting pregnant, or are you planning to marry me and help me have a child?"

"You think too much. Do you want it? If not, just wear it." Luo Ning said angrily. "Yes, why not." Leng Yan hurriedly said, took the condom out and pressed it on.

Without the restraint of a condom, the feeling is more sensitive, which makes Leng Yan moan comfortably.

Luo Ning closed his eyes, relaxed his whole body, and recalled the feeling when he was with the butterfly-faced man in his mind.

"Ning Ning, why did you suddenly close your eyes? Could it be that you are still shy?" Leng Yan did not know what Luo Ning was thinking, so he joked with a smile.

Luo Ning didn't speak, just felt it, and compared the two in his mind, but the matter of the butterfly-faced man has passed for a long time, and his memory has long been blurred, and under the attack of Leng Yan, he feels fast//feeling like a tide Swarming, it made her emotionally moved, her mind went blank, catering to Leng Yan's actions, and soon climbed to the top...

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