Demon President, please don't touch me

086 Is it artificial respiration, or is it a kiss? Leng Anchen strode over, grabbed Duanmumu's arm, and put him between her and Leng Anteng, "What happened?"

Both of them were wet, especially Duanmumu as if he had been fished out of the water. The already tight-fitting gown was now clinging to his body, almost completely gone. Without the slightest hesitation, Leng Anchen took off his coat and wrapped it around his body. woman in arms.

He is absolutely not allowing other men to spy on his woman.

"Sister fell into the water," Leng Anteng answered Leng Anchen's question like a child's voice.

Okay, how did you fall into the water?

Leng Anchen cast doubtful eyes on Duanmumu, she nodded, acquiesced to Leng Anteng's statement, and then explained, "Someone pushed me just now, it was Xiao Teng who saved me."

She told the truth, but Leng Anchen didn't seem to believe it, raised his brows lightly, and said sarcastically, "Push you? Duanmumu, your reason is too lame."

Duanmumu, who was choking on a single word, couldn't answer, so he heard Lan Yiran who followed him say again, "Since you said someone pushed you, what about that person?"

This is purely another click on Duanmumu's dead spot. Duanmumu knows that she just wants to see his own jokes.

Anyway, she has long been used to it, and she smiled sadly, "Since no one believes me when I say it, then forget it, just think that I jumped in because of my enthusiasm?" After finishing speaking, she broke away from Leng Anchen. back to the room.

Leng Anchen looked at her back, couldn't tell what it was like, looked back, and was about to say something, but unexpectedly saw that Leng Anteng was also looking at the direction Duanmumu left in a daze, at that moment, Leng Anteng's eyes The look on his face didn't look like a child's at all.

how so?Could it be his illusion?

"Xiao Teng," Leng Anchen called out nervously.

"Brother," Leng Anteng turned back, showing his usual warm smile, "Sister was so scary just now."

The immature boy's voice, even those eyes are as clean as a child's. Leng Anchen stared at him for a few seconds, shaking his head in his heart for the hallucination just now. He must be too suspicious, but when he came just now, , obviously seeing Leng Anteng approaching Duanmumu, he was even sure that if it was a few seconds later, they might really kiss.

"Xiao Teng, brother has something to ask you," Leng Anchen dragged Leng Anteng to the side, Lan still wanted to follow, but was stopped by Leng Anchen's eyes.

"How did my sister fall into the water?"

Leng Anteng shook his head and said, "She kept calling, calling for help..."

Hearing the word help, Leng Anchen's heart tightened. If Leng Anteng hadn't appeared, would this woman have been drowned?

"How did you rescue your sister?" Leng Anchen asked again.

"Pull, I pulled and pulled, and I pulled my sister up... My sister seemed to be asleep. I blew bubbles at her, and then she woke up," Leng Anteng said, with the corners of his lips twitching proudly. Laughing, as if to show off what a great thing he has done, "Brother, sister is so sweet."

The last sentence made Leng Anchen's face darken, and he grabbed Leng Anteng's arm, "Did you kiss her?"

Leng Anteng shook his head in fright, and shouted, "It hurts, it hurts!"

Leng Anchen's strength was too great, and it hurt him.

No wonder Leng Anteng's posture of wanting to kiss her turned out to be artificial respiration. This kind of consciousness made Leng Anchen feel more comfortable, but when he thought of her lips being touched by someone else, even Leng Anteng, whose intelligence was only ten years old, he would I also think it is not possible.

"From now on, you are not allowed to touch her again, do you know?" Leng Anchen's voice became heavier, with warning.

Leng Anteng nodded aggrievedly, and said, "But blow steam on my sister, and she won't die."

"Even if it's blowing air, I have to blow it." Leng Anchen pulled open his lower neckline, feeling bored and hot. When he met Leng Anteng's puzzled and innocent eyes, he reminded again, "Because my sister is My wife, only I can touch!"

Duanmumu who ran back to the room took a hot bath to drive away the chill of falling into the water, but when he opened the bathroom door, he saw the man sitting on the sofa, and stopped in his tracks.

Leng Anchen heard the sound and looked over, seeing her lingering, frowned, "You can be ambiguous with my brother-in-law, but you don't want to see your husband, wife, you can always play new tricks, which impresses me." .

He's finding fault again!

Duanmumu wiped his hair and walked to the dressing table, "Whatever you say, anyway, the one who cleans up cleans himself."

The mirror showed her fresh appearance after bathing, probably because she was frightened by falling into the water, but tonight her fair skin, Sai Xue, highlighted her bright red lips even more. He felt that red lips were particularly eye-catching.

His body was turned suddenly by him, and his black glass-like eyes stared at her, as if he wanted to dig a hole in her body, "Does your so-called Qing also include kissing?"

Duanmumu was a little dazed, and felt his cool fingertips caressing her lips, "Kissing my brother-in-law feels good, doesn't it?"

Originally talking about artificial respiration, Duanmumu felt angry and laughed, "Leng Anchen, you have a sense of proportion when making trouble for no reason, okay? That's called artificial respiration, not kissing."

"Really? I don't think it's the same, anyway, mouth to mouth," he said calmly, but the strength in his hand was increasing, and he almost rubbed her lips, thinking that someone else was on her lips. saliva, he will go crazy.

Duanmumu was sore from being rubbed by him, grabbed his hand, stood up abruptly, and shouted, "Is mouth to mouth just called kissing?"

"Of course!" Leng Anchen nodded.

Duanmumu was driven mad by his anger. When she almost drowned, he didn't show up, but she was rescued, but she had to bear his blame?

It's so bullying, it's so unreasonable!

As a result of the bloodshot mind, she forgot to think. She raised her hand to hook his neck, and then pressed her lips to his. Doesn't he know what kissing and artificial respiration are?Then she will teach him.

She pinched his mouth, pressed her soft lips against his, then blew two breaths on him, and said, "This is called artificial respiration."

After finishing speaking, her lips touched his again, and then she stuck out her lilac tongue, pried open his lips poorly, squeezed in, hooked his, and entangled...

After a few seconds, she let go of him and said angrily, "This is called kissing, understand?"

Leng Anchen was completely in a daze, he never expected that she would take the initiative to kiss him, this seemed to be the first time she offered a kiss between them, although the time she touched him was very short, but that unique sweetness Alcohol is like a poppy, addictive at the first touch, leaving you wanting more.

Seeing that he was silent and just looking at himself, Duanmumu rolled his eyes, "Thanks to you being a seasoned lover, you can't tell the difference between a kiss and artificial respiration, really..."

Leng Anchen didn't let her finish her sentence at all, so he lowered his head and kissed her lips, fiercely as if he wanted to crush her lips.

How could he not be able to tell the difference between kissing and artificial respiration, but even if it was artificial respiration, he would not allow others to do it to her, and he could only do it himself.

His big hand pressed the back of her head, his fingers penetrated into her wet hair, and the tip of his tongue jumped into her mouth when she opened slightly, rolling up her little tongue and dancing.

In an instant, his breathing was intertwined, and Duanmumu realized that something was wrong, and struggled quickly, "Well...let me go, let go..."

The entangled breathing and heavy panting made her unable to complete a sentence, but it was more sensational and ambiguous.

Leng Anchen's love bath was suddenly aroused, and with a pull of both hands, the large bathrobe slid down the fragrant shoulders, revealing the sexy collarbone and the whiteness of the chest.

"Ah - no, it's cold..." Duanmumu was startled by the coolness. Seeing that her spring was leaking out, she reached out her hands in shame to pull her, but he held her hands down, lifted her body, and sat on the bed. on the dresser.

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This kind of teasing made Duanmumu's blood boil instantly, but the remaining consciousness reminded her not to do it.

"Let go of me, Leng Anchen...stop, stop quickly..." She stopped her delicately, but there was a feeling of refusal to welcome.

Leng Anchen, who hadn't touched a woman for a month, only felt that the sexual bath in her body was like a volcano about to erupt, and she couldn't hold it back any longer. She slipped her big hand along the bathrobe and searched for the garden on the center of her leg.

The coolness of his fingertips startled her, Duanmumu pressed it immediately, "No, you can't touch me."

Her refusal annoyed him, and the scene of her kissing with Su Huanan, Kang Yutuo, and even Leng Anteng flashed across his mind almost instantly.

Why can other men, but he can't?

Men are animals with a strong desire to conquer, especially a man like Leng Anchen who has always been superior and no one dares to disobey.

He looked at her, his dark eyes rolled with passion, and he sucked heavily on the red fruit on her chest, and he said coldly, "Duanmumu, you see clearly, I am your man, there is nothing wrong. "

As he said that, he got rid of her suppression with his fingers, and poked a little further in, "Don't you just want the man from the Leng family? You don't even dare to let a fool go... Then you might as well follow me..."

The humiliating words extinguished her surging emotion, Duanmumu raised his hand and slapped her, "Leng Anchen, you are shameless!"

This slap was unexpected, he looked at her, and saw hatred flowing from those black eyes...

"Leng Anchen, you kept saying that you were my man, but when you held someone's hand, why didn't you remember this sentence? Where were you when I fell into the water and asked for help?" With her eyes filled again, she raised her head slightly to keep her fragile tears from falling, "You know what? In my heart, you are really not as good as a fool. At least he will reach out to me when my life is at stake."

Speaking of this, Duanmumu only felt that his heart was immersed in bitter water, and even his breathing was almost bitter, "Leng Anchen, I'm really tired of this kind of life, let's separate!"

"Enough!" Leng Anchen couldn't listen anymore, her words of accusation were like boulders thrown into the mountain stream, the echo echoed, making him irrefutable, but it also made him terrified, especially when she heard her say goodbye again.

"Having said so much, don't you just want to find a good-sounding reason to leave? But let me tell you, don't even think about it, don't think about it!" He growled.