Mysterious husband always comes late at night

In the indoor swimming pool downstairs, a pink flamingo floated on the clear water. Wei Anning went in and immediately stared straight at the sight. What the hell is that?

I saw a tall, cold and proud man lying on the Flamingo swimming circle in a provocative posture, wearing a pair of tight swimming trunks. Wei Anning seems to have been struck by thunder. She is scorched outside and tender inside and messy in the wind.

The evil taste of this evil spirit is endless.

She stood on the shore and watched him lazily reach out and fiddle with the water. The ripples on the water couldn't make the pink flamingo slide at all. And he doesn't seem to care about the immobility of the swimming circle, his careless behavior, and his provocative posture at the moment.

It's really... Fascinating, not worth your life!

The big pink bird turned around. The man saw her and frowned slightly. It was probably because the bath towel wrapped around her was out of the way. He hooked his hook finger at her and said, "swim by yourself."

"I can't swim!" Wei Anning refused. When she was wearing layers of skirts, both of them would wipe their guns and go off fire. Not to mention now, the cloth on her body can't cover anything at all.

Leng Youchen picked up the silver bag and shook it in front of her, "don't want it?"

Wei Anning stared at the silver bag, gnashing her teeth in hatred. Her signature!

"Throw it at me. I really can't swim." She was dying and begged in a deliberately whiny voice, "well, well, you throw it over to me."

Leng Youchen was so sweet that he was numb all over. His eyes couldn't help but darken a little, "you want to be beautiful. If you want to take it yourself, don't I throw it away."

He tried to throw it into the pool. Wei Anning quickly shouted, "I want it, I want it, don't throw it!"

Wei Anning was so angry that she felt uncomfortable when she was pinched in the hands of others. She wanted to scratch Hua's handsome face.

Leng Youchen leisurely shook the silver bag in his hand. Seeing her gnashing her teeth, he was very happy. What to do, he liked to see her blowing hair.

"I hate it. If you are so anxious, people will be afraid." The proud man whines back with her voice.

Wei Anning was so excited that she almost fell into the swimming pool. She took a deep breath and reminded herself not to be common with him. She looked at the small bag dangling at his fingertips, bit it, untied her bath towel and went into the water.

Leng Youchen supported his head with one hand and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in front of him.

She is wearing a light yellow pineapple one-piece swimsuit, and a lifelike pineapple is hand embroidered in the triangle, which is unspeakably attractive. He watched her jump with interest, moving gracefully in the water like a mermaid.

In the twinkling of an eye, she came out of the water.

The beauty takes a bath, which is probably what she is like now.

The water drops fell from her head into the water. She shook her head, and her long black hair danced in the water, as charming as a water demon.

The man's Adam's apple slides.

Wei Anning grabbed the flamingo's wings with one hand and wiped the water on her face with the other. Just when she opened her eyes, a shadow came over, and the back of her head was firmly controlled by a powerful palm.

His lips covered her lips with irresistible strength.

Don't give her any time to think, bite her lips overbearing and arrogantly, and taste the sweet taste he has been longing for for for a long time.