Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning's hand is white and soft. It's wrapped in the man's palm. It's very small. It's as weak as a bone, which makes him happy. For a while, he kept his fingers close to her, and for a while, he played with her round fingertips and folded her fingers into various shapes.

"Your hands are so soft. Are they made of cotton candy?" The man put her finger to his lips, opened his mouth and took a bite. Seeing that she had a pain to take back, he immediately clasped it, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the tooth marks he had bitten.

The move was bold, ambiguous and provocative.

Seeing Wei Anning's heart beating wildly, her fingers wrapped in her warm mouth, and an electric current spread from her fingertips to her limbs and bones, she couldn't help shivering.

He wanted to draw back his hand, but he held it firmly. The man looked at her. The mood at the bottom of his eyes was too deep and hot. There was something she didn't dare to touch, which paralyzed her heart.

"Leng Youchen, stop playing." Wei Anning's ears were red, and his voice trembled slightly, with a faint cry.

In her life, she has not had much contact with the opposite sex. Only this one in front of her subverts her cognition of men. He can be serious or shameless. For example, now, even playing with her hand can make her palpitation and tremble.

Leng Youchen likes to tease her. As soon as she is shy, she will become a small powder ball. It looks delicious. He can't help but want to eat her. He has never had such a deep desire for women.

Probably because he can always see and can't eat, the desire buried in his body is getting deeper and deeper. When it breaks out, I'm afraid he won't be satisfied easily.

Wei Anning pulled back her hand. She put her hand behind her back, and the itching of her fingertips was still spreading. She clenched her fist and wanted to lift his head off her legs, but she didn't dare.

This is a wolf, a hungry wolf. It really annoys him. He can't do anything.

Fortunately, we will arrive at the wharf of Aisha Island soon. As soon as the yacht stopped steadily, she almost immediately opened Leng Youchen. Despite the weakness of her legs, she stumbled out of the cabin with her skirt.

Leng Youchen reacted quickly to avoid falling to the ground. He sat up and looked at the back of the runaway. A meaningful smile flashed across his lips.

The corner of his eye glanced at the silver handbag lying quietly on the sofa. His thin lips were slightly hooked, and he reached out to pick it up. The essence in Feng's eyes suddenly appeared.

Wei Anning rushed back to the castle in one breath. She stood in front of the washstand, put her small hands under the hose and rubbed them hard. There are some wrinkles on the skin of the fingertips. It can be seen that the guy

She was so ashamed that she covered her face and used a lot of hand sanitizer to wash the itch off her fingers. She was so tired that she leaned against the washing table and panted.

"Third young grandma, third young master, please put on your swimsuit and go downstairs to the swimming pool to play with him." The maid's respectful voice suddenly came to his ears. Wei Anning straightened his waist conditionally when he heard the devil's name.

"I'm not going!"

As if expecting her to refuse, the maid then said, "the third young master asked me to convey you. If you don't go, he will keep your male god's signature for you."

Wei Anning remembered that she had forgotten her handbag.

She is gnashing her teeth with hate. Leng Youchen, wait for me!

When she went out of the bathroom, the maid immediately held the swimsuit in her hand in front of her. She grabbed it with an ugly face and slammed the door. She changed her bathing suit in twos and threes, wrapped her bath towel outside and went downstairs in anger.