0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

1200. [Count] Confession is lenient 8

She froze there for a long time, until her eyes became dry before she came back to her senses.

Is he mad?Because the person who married him was not Wen Xia.As the person involved, he should be the clearest. From the beginning to the end, she never approved of this marriage.Although the fact that Lan Yanshu and Wenxia were married was hard for her to accept.

It seemed that something ran into the eyes, and the eye sockets were so uncomfortable, she blinked vigorously to drive away the soreness,

With a long sigh, without disturbing him, he lifted the quilt and lay down gently.

Just when she was about to close her eyes, Lan Yanshu suddenly felt a chill in her chest. Lan Yanshu turned over, rolled up all the quilt, tied it at the corner of the bed, and wrapped it into a ball of caterpillars. [

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how?Children who haven't graduated from kindergarten, get angry and snatch each other's toys, and don't let each other play?

Reaching out to pull the quilt, Lan Yanshu wrapped the quilt even tighter, unable to move a bit.

He is obviously a cool guy, but he has the temper of a dead child...

She sighed, got up and hugged the pillow out of bed, ready to go to the client to sleep.

Before she had time to put on her shoes, Lan Yanshu embraced her from behind, her thin lips slowly moving around her sensitive neck.

She froze there with a blushing face, allowing his palms to slide over the slightly raised body curves to the fullness of her chest, making torturous teasing.

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