Chapter 115 Lonely, Also Lonely

Lonely men and widows seem to understand what will happen without thinking about it.

"I don't know." I don't want to know, even if Shan Man'er is really a fool, she can guess what he is here for.

Entering a woman's room in the middle of the night, without thinking about anything, who would believe it, even a three-year-old child would not believe it.

"The king will let you know." Zhuge Yan smiled lightly, and suddenly turned around and pressed Shan Man'er on his body, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, looking at the calm Shan Man'er, his eyes were still deep ,

This woman hides deeper than he thought, but he will find a way to let her show her feet, but it's just a matter of time, he is not in a hurry, he has plenty of time to play with her slowly.

He wants her to tell the secret in her heart willingly!

It is very hard for a person to hide a secret that no one knows... He understands and has experienced it.

Lonely, but also lonely...

The moonlight shines through the outer window and shines on the bed, making the room suddenly bright.

Shan Man'er didn't speak, and didn't resist anymore, knowing that it was a fearless resistance, so why waste time, her heart slowly recovered, and there was no wave on her face, even though she was being suppressed by Zhuge Yan now. But, she can still hold back, but, if he really dares to do something, then she can't guarantee that she will do something impulsive, even if he really does something Come on, that can only be her natural reaction, it has nothing to do with it.

"No reaction at all, still so calm, it really exceeded my expectations, but I am tired tonight, so I won't play with you for now, but, as the days go by, I can accompany you slowly Play." As he spoke, Zhuge Yan suddenly turned his body around again, and lay directly on the side of the bed, as for Shan Man'er, who was also brought into his arms, the position remained the same, but he moved slightly just now. It's just a few small moves that don't make waves.

Slowly, Shan Man'er stared dangerously at the person above her head, with the corners of her mouth tightly pursed, and an unknown fire seemed to be burning, and every time Zhuge Yan said a word, the fire intensified.

He is tired and going to bed?Now, what do they look like?
Her face was twitching faintly, and now the expression on her face was no longer dull. If she could, shouldn't she just roll her eyes at him and let him eat his fill?
(End of this chapter)

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