Leng Youchen's thin lips were slightly hooked. He turned and picked up her home clothes and helped her put them on himself. Naturally, he had to eat her tender tofu halfway. When they got out of bed, they had been half an hour later.

Leng Youchen went to the bathroom to shave. These days he was busy looking for evidence. He was really slovenly, with blue Stubbles on his cheeks, and his original handsome facial features felt like a tough man.

Wei Anning followed up the bathroom and stood beside him. She saw him take out his razor. There were stars in her eyes. "Leng Youchen, you look handsome. You have the decadence of a tough man. Why don't you shave and let me enjoy it for a few days?"

Leng Youchen looked at her naughty in the mirror and said, "I'm very hard after shaving."

This words turned in Wei Anning's mind for several times before he realized what he meant. Her cheeks flushed, "old rascal."

Leng Youchen looked at her with a smile, "do you want to let you feel how hard I am?"

"..." Wei Anning is thin skinned and not his opponent. She turned and walked outside the door, "I won't play with you anymore. I'll go downstairs."

As soon as she started, she had a pair of big hands around her waist. She was pulled back and pasted on his strong chest. The man's hot body temperature was pressed on her back. She trembled a little, "why?"

Leng Youchen pulled her body over and let her face him. He put a razor in her hand and said, "shave me."

Wei Anning pouted, "I won't."

"I'll teach you." Leng Youchen took her hand and taught her how to shave. Wei Anning learned very seriously. Leng Youchen let go of her hand, took her waist and let her play freely.

Wei Anning stood on tiptoe. The whole person was very hard. Leng Youchen picked her up and asked her to sit on the washbasin. He leaned down and cooperated with her to prevent her from working so hard.

Soon after she shaved him, Leng Youchen asked her, "where do you want to go today?"

Wei Anning jumped down from the washstand, squeezed toothpaste with a toothbrush and said, "go pick up chenshen and go home."

Leng Youchen's imagination of the two people's world failed, with a depressed face. He bit her earlobe and acted like a child, "you stood me up the night before yesterday. How do you make up for my injured heart?"

Wei Anning laughed. "Didn't you make up for it last night?"

"Not enough." She didn't see the romance he gave her, and almost scared him out of heart disease. The words she asked Eden to bring almost poked him in the heart every minute.

So many accounts can't be made up overnight?

Wei Anning put the toothbrush into his hand and asked him, "what do you want?"

"Give me all day today." Leng Youchen's eyes haunted people.

"What about Shen Shen?"

"We'll pick him up at night."

Wei Anning thought for a moment. Knowing that he was frightened by her, he nodded and agreed. After they brushed their teeth and went out, Wei Anning was overwhelmed by him on the bed, and a series of kisses with the smell of the sea came.

Wei Anning was almost suffocated by his kiss. She smiled and hid. "What are you doing? Aren't you going out?"

"Who said he was going out? You don't want to get out of bed one day. " The man took an overbearing oath, stretched out his hand to fix her head and expressed his love for her in the most primitive way.

He was simple and rude, which overwhelmed Wei Anning. His combat effectiveness was amazing. She almost fainted under him and begged him for mercy, "Leng Youchen, I'm hungry. Can we fight again when we're full?"

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