Mysterious husband always comes late at night

In the sunny afternoon, on the single hospital bed, Leng Youchen hugged Wei Anning. Their bodies were close to each other. He played with her short hair. She pillowed on his chest and played with the square diamond button on his shirt.

Time is quiet and time is safe.

Wei Anning whispered, "Leng Youchen, is the situation in London very bad?"

Just after leaving the bathroom, she took her mobile phone to search her name, but found that all the negative news on the Internet had been deleted. She searched a line of key words of protest, and did not find any news.

Daisy was so proud that she asked Dave to intensify the hype and protest. How could she not find any news?

Unless Leng Youchen has been pressed down.

Leng Youchen frowned, "the Duke of London will deal with things. You don't have to worry too much. What you should worry about now is that the man in front of you is extremely short of love and needs your love."

Wei Anning was stunned. He saw the man turn over and press up and put his chin on her chest. She blushed and pushed him on the shoulder. "Get up. It will be misunderstood if people see it."

"We are boyfriend and girlfriend. What's wrong?"

This man is serious and plays a rogue. He's really handsome!

After all, she was in the ward and the door was not locked. If someone came in, her reputation would be ruined.

Although she was polluted by him 800 years ago.

"Leng Youchen, get up. You're too heavy. It's hard for me."

"Then you have to get used to my weight, because in the next few decades, I will press you in bed all my life." Someone vowed.

Wei Anning covers her face. The man's love words have been out of the sky, leaving her speechless. The love words of a lifetime let him say so, but it makes people fantasize for no reason.

"It doesn't matter to be pressed by you all your life." When Wei Anning finished, she saw someone's mouth rising through her fingers. She wanted to hit the wall and see what she was saying. It seemed that she couldn't wait to be pressed by him.

Leng Youchen looked at her with a smile, "why don't you let me press it now?"

"..." Wei Anning looked at him, "don't you keep pressing?"

"I think the real pressure, the pressure without clothes, is OK?" Leng Youchen looked at her with a smile on his eyebrows and corners of his eyes, and asked her very seriously.

Wei Anning has never seen him like this before. He never asked her before and plundered them if he wanted. She still remembers his cruelty for the first and last time five years ago.

She frowned. "No more."

"Huh?" The man narrowed his eyes dangerously. Wei Anning subconsciously looked away and didn't dare to look at him. "Get up first. I want to go to the bathroom."

Leng Youchen didn't let her go. He put his hands on her waist and stared at her covetously. He felt that she was terrified of their closeness. Was it because he had done something absurd to her before he lost his memory?

"Wei Anning, you're running away from me. Tell me, why?" Leng Youchen pointed out the problem impolitely.

Compared with the circuitous and plundering five years ago, Leng Youchen seems to be more direct now. If there is a problem, she will point it out directly and won't give her a chance to escape.