Seeing his serious appearance, Zhao Wanxi couldn't help laughing.

The night wind comes from the window, mingled with the faint fragrance of flowers in the garden. It is fragrant and bewitching, and diffuses in every corner of the room. With breathing into the blood, the body factors seem to become a little strange.

Leng Jun Ao holds a woman's catkin and stares at her eagle eyes. Gradually, her eagle eyes are covered with a layer of light mist, deep and dark, like a secluded ancient pool, which makes people unable to see it to the end.

The temperature in the room is gradually rising, and the four eyes can't move away. Under the hot sight, Zhao Wanxi's cheek can't help but start to heat up and burn red.

"Xi'er, you are so beautiful!"

She pursed her lips and gave a silly smile. Her lipstick like skin was more beautiful than snow white. Her pretty face was a little red, with a deep beauty.

"I'm drunk today, and my mouth is sweet!"

As soon as the man's long arm was hooked, Zhao Wanxi suddenly fell into her arms.

"How can you know if my mouth is sweet or not?"

Husky low voice pressure is very low, causing the woman's small heart uncontrollable thumping, like deer bumping.

Leng Jun's eagle pupil is as deep as the sea. He leans down and touches her pretty nose with the tip of his nose. Cen Leng's thin lips gently fall on her soft lips.

Just drop like a dragonfly and leave.

Zhao Wanxi's black eyelashes flashed and said with a playful smile, "it's really sweet!"

The man's sharp and angular corners of his lips were raised, and his smile was obvious. He was silent and bent over again.

Zhao Wanxi's breathing gradually became disordered. She would not refuse the chance. She only hoped that she could get what she wanted and be pregnant with a man as soon as possible.

All sounds are quiet, heaven and earth are silent

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Wanxi felt a sweet smell coming from her lips and teeth. She opened her eyes drowsily, just looking at the man's sharp eagle eyes.

"What did you feed me? It's so sweet... "

Leng Jun's eyes are slightly drawn down. He quickly conceals the complex color at the bottom of his eyes. Then he raises his eyes and draws a perfect arc with his thin lips.

"Fructose. This is made by Hua Shuying himself. How does it taste? "

Zhao Wanxi squinted and tasted it carefully. The taste was really good. There were many kinds of fruit in it, but it was too sweet and greasy to cover up the taste of other ingredients. She couldn't taste all the ingredients.

"Why did he boil you fructose?"

The woman rubbed her eyes and asked carelessly. If she remembers correctly, Leng junao doesn't like sweet food.

Leng Jun's eagle eyes were full of dark light, and his lips twitched: "because the medicine the shadow gave me recently is too bitter, so I prepared these fructose."

"Shuer, you should do something like this to me, shouldn't you?"

Two big men are so intimate and sweet. One is too bitter to take medicine, and the other cooks fructose for him. It sounds like they are showing their love!

Leng Jun's eagle eyes twinkled, staring at her straight, serious: "Xi'er is right! I promise I won't eat any of these fructose cooked by the shadow. I'll leave them all to you! "

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