Mysterious husband always comes late at night

"Wei Jing, can you give me a snack and see what you look like now?" Leng Youchen was so angry that he felt as if his possessions had been seen by others. That kind of anger and unhappiness made him want to frustrate all the people who saw her body.

Wei Anning was roared back by him. She looked up and held her chest up, "what's the matter with me? I'm like this..."

Before she finished, she saw Leng Youchen staring directly between her legs, with a green light in her eyes.

She looked down. It didn't matter. She blew up, "ah! Coyote, hooligan, get out, you get out! "

As she scolded, she grabbed the air conditioner's body, which was covered by the spring light. She was ashamed and annoyed. It was over and she was seen out.

Leng Youchen slid past in a wheelchair and stared at her with a gloomy face, "hooligan, sex wolf?"

Wei Anning shrunk her neck. She wrapped herself in a quilt, wrapped herself into a baby silkworm shape, and ordered to leave in a cold voice, "get out, this is my room."

"Your room?" Leng Youchen sneered, "this island is mine, and you are mine. Where can I not enter?"

Wei Anning's face flushed with anger. His beautiful eyes stared greatly and defiantly said, "I'm not yours, I'm mine."

"Really?" Cold Youchen's thin lips were slightly hooked, and the bottom of his eyes showed a touch of dangerous evil charm.

Wei Anning's scalp is numb and the alarm bell is loud in her heart. She is wrapped in a quilt and is going to stay away from him.

But in fact, before she took action, Leng Youchen grabbed a corner of the quilt. He pulled it hard, and she rolled back uncontrollably.

She watched herself roll under the bed and closed her eyes in horror.

The expected pain did not come. She was firmly caught by a pair of iron arms and turned dizzily. When she opened her eyes again, she was sitting on lengyouchen's legs in a very unsightly posture.

This pose opened her door wide.

She's going crazy!

"You, you let go of me!" The crisp male breath wrapped her in an instant. She even had difficulty breathing. Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to push him away.

Leng Youchen stared at her black and white eyes, her thin lips opened gently, and there was a touch of repressed desire in her voice, "didn't you just discuss the right of destination with me? Now let's have a good discussion. "

"You!" Wei Anning looked up and stared at him. He was hanging his eyes. Their breathing was intertwined in an instant. Her breathing stopped for a few seconds, and her heart beat wildly.

Leng Youchen held her waist with one hand and didn't let her break free. With the other hand, he lit her beautiful lips like cherry blossoms and said in a dumb voice, "this is not mine?"

"No..." before she finished, two warm lips stuck up. She suddenly stared straight and looked at the man close at her in disbelief.

This bastard!

After tasting her lips, Leng Youchen slowly loosened them and temporarily ignored the shocking rashes on her face and neck. He was being bullied and addicted. How could he miss such a great opportunity?

His hand fell wantonly on the soft on her chest, and his fingertips poked, "or is this not mine?"

Wei Anning trembled, "no..."

The next second, a warm heat spread at the top, Wei Anning was tight, and his legs subconsciously clamped his waist.

She's going crazy! I was driven crazy by Leng Youchen!!

This bastard, what else can't he do?