Lin Momo avoided his gaze and slightly raised his chin, "Ling Hanye, even if it rains red, I won't believe you."

Squeezing her slightly raised chin and fixing her face in front of her, Ling Hanye’s gaze looked deep into her eyes with a penetrating power, "Lin Momo, you tell me, do you have Like me?"

"Ling Hanye, you have asked this question long ago, and I have answered you long ago."

Ling Hanye smiled and said, "I want you to look into my eyes and say again, yes or no, you look in my eyes and answer."

As the words fell, Ling Hanye fixed Lin Momo's face with both hands and stared at her. He wanted to see how she felt every bit of emotion in her eyes when she answered.

Although she had been intimate with Ling Hanye many times, Ling Hanye’s charming brown eyes were covered with a touch of evil spirits at that time. She never could see clearly the emotions in his eyes.

He was a man with evil spirits, righteousness and evil spirits, arrogant and arrogant, but a deep man.

At the moment his eyes were looking forward with great penetrating power, his eyes were so hot, Lin Momo was looked at by him like this, he could not look directly at him, let alone looked at his eyes and said Never liked him.

After a while, Lin Momo said, "Ling Hanye, have I ever liked you so important? How do I like you and how do you not like you? Even if I love you, you are not I want to stay with the white-headed man."

Ling Hanye ignored her second sentence, squinted her evil eyes, and smiled, "Lin Momo, so you love me."

Not waiting for her to answer, his lips covered her again, this time he kissed very softly, and the rough fingertips swam on her pretty face.

His rare tender kiss made Lin Momo stunned and was about to reach out to push him, his hot chest squeezing her body like a soldering iron.

Her chest was squeezed by his hard body.

This dead man...

The heat of his body passed on to her, making her physically and mentally shocked that she had not been so intimate with men for five years.

She seemed to have forgotten to push him away, and Ling Hanye was even more encouraged. The evil of the kiss was wild, and his hand got into her coat, swimming on her smooth skin.

After Lin Momo left suddenly five years ago, Ling Hanye banned Yu for five years, suppressing the rapid recovery of his five-year-old love in his body.

A stream of heat rushed to his lower abdomen, his bloodline stretched, and one did not suppress, holding Lin Momo on his legs.

As soon as he sat up, Lin Momo tightened his nerves, and her face was hot with a hard object under her.

She climbed her hands on Ling Hanye's shoulder, her body involuntarily fevered.

She ignored the restlessness in her body and stared fiercely at Ling Hanye, squeezing four words out of her beautiful lips, "Demon, beast."

At this time, she said that these words were like teasing Ling Hanye, making him even more bloody, and the suddenly rising ** was about to swallow his reason.

The evil eyes he half-squinted glared at her, "Lin Momo, you continue, you continue to scold."

At this moment, Ling Hanye wanted to crush Lin Momo under him, but he refrained.

In the past, he did whatever he wanted, regardless of her feelings, so that she had so bad impression of him. Now he just wants to let her know that the cold night in her heart is just a surface he once had.

He just let her sit on his lap, and did not move next.

And Lin Momo is not a fool. She knows that sitting on a man’s lap is very dangerous, so she hasn’t been in trouble.

The two did not speak, and the atmosphere in the car was ambiguous because of the heavy breathing between Ling Han and his nose. <

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