Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning walked into the master bedroom and smelled brown sugar ginger soup. She looked up and saw a small bone china bowl on the small round table. The heat on the bowl lingered, and she limped over.

A few thin ginger slices floated on the white jade bone porcelain bowl. She took a sip. It was a little sweet and spicy. After drinking it at one breath, her stomach was warm, and the place at the upper left of her stomach was also warm.

Although this man is sometimes overbearing and bad, his kindness to her always warms her heart and makes her fall deeper and deeper.

In the bathroom, Leng Youchen stared at the pile of clothes in the washbasin. I haven't washed intimate clothes for women in my life. I don't know where to start. After watching it for a long time, he reached out and washed it under the tap.

A few thin pieces of clothing material in his hand. At the thought that it just wrapped the most private part of a woman, the man's heat surged up.

Damn it!

If he goes on like this, he will have something wrong sooner or later. He tried to wash his pants without distractions, then hung up his clothes hanger, turned and skated out of the wheelchair.

Wei Anning sat at the small round table and heard the sound of the wheelchair rolling over the floor. She raised her head and saw Leng Youchen sitting in the wheelchair. She was still a little embarrassed. She reached out and stroked her hair to hide her tension. "Well, have you finished washing?"

Leng Youchen looked at her high on the ground. "How long do you think it will take to wash a pair of underwear?"

“……”

What the man is unhappy about, she knows in her heart that anyone who is in good mood will be unhappy when interrupted by students. She smiles, "hard work, what do you want to eat in the evening, I'll do it."

Leng Youchen's deep eyes fell on her, full of green light, "I want to eat you."

Wei Anning's face was ashamed and flustered. Now the man spoke more and more frankly. His introverted and sharp Feng eyes couldn't hide his desire for her. She couldn't stand it. "I'm not delicious. I'd better eat."

The man smiled and slowly came to her in a wheelchair. A pair of talking Phoenix eyes stared at her for a moment, and the hot breath sprayed on her face, which made her tremble.

"You're not delicious. You can't know until you taste it."

Wei Anning looked away and quickly stood up. His pretty face was full of blushes. He didn't dare to look directly into his eyes. "I'm hungry. I'm going to eat."

"I'm hungry, too. Let's go." Leng Youchen was quick eyed and quick handed. He grabbed her wrist and looked at her with a smile. The girl's face was too thin. Every time he saw her shy and timid appearance, he had a special feeling and wanted to bully her.

Wei Anning glanced at him. He didn't break free from his hand and went downstairs with him.

In the "night" of the most famous selling gold Grottoes in Beicheng, Leng Yanbai hugs left and right in the luxury private room. There is a thin red on Jun's face. Leng duo's eyes are blurred. It is obvious that he has drunk too much.

When the assistant found him, he was kissing with the woman in his arms. The assistant hesitated for a second. He stepped forward and whispered, "Er Shao, there is something you asked me to investigate."

Leng Yanbai opened his eyes and pushed the woman in his arms. The heavily made-up woman was unwilling to climb back and asked for a kiss. He shouted, "get out of here."

The two women's faces changed greatly. Afraid of offending him, they didn't dare to hesitate and rolled out.

Leng Yanbai sat on the leather sofa, pressed his temples with both hands, and said in a cold voice, "say!"