Mysterious husband always comes late at night

With a grunt, Wei Anning choked. The hot water made her climb out of the bathtub. Coupled with her previous drowning experience, she was sober for a moment.

When she wanted to climb out, Leng Youchen refused. At the moment, he had a very bad mind and wanted her to experience his heartbreaking pain.

"Water, a lot of water. It's so hot. I'm going to be burned to death..." Wei Anning talked nonsense in fear and fluttered in the water.

Hot water poured into her nose and she choked and coughed.

Leng Youchen stood by the bathtub and saw her shaking in the water. He couldn't bear it. He saw the kiss mark on her. His eyes hurt and his heart was contradictory. He didn't know what to do with her.

After a long time, he finally made a decision.

He wants her!

He carelessly unbuttoned his shirt, stripped himself naked, and stepped into the bathtub. Hold the little woman who is still fluttering happily in the water in her arms and scrub her body with big hands to wash away all the traces left by Leng Yanbai.

Wei Anning was so hot that he was rubbed to death by his hands. He slipped out of his arms several times. Before he could climb out of the bathtub, he was dragged back by the man.

After such a toss, she was sweating all over, but the efficacy gradually subsided.

She gradually regained consciousness. With wet eyes, she was a little confused about where she was.

She felt a pair of big hands moving shyly on her. She turned around and saw Leng Youchen, who was also naked. Her face "brushed" red, "you... I..."

Leng Youchen narrowed his eyes, "wake up?"

Wei Anning's brain was full of paste. "What woke up? Why are we here? Is the party over? "

The man's Phoenix eyes narrowed into a seam. It seems that she doesn't remember anything. It's ok if she doesn't remember. She doesn't have to remember such disgusting memories. He pushed her against the edge of the bathtub.

Wei Anning could not retreat. He said in a trembling voice, "Leng, Leng Youchen, what are you doing?"

"A man and a woman take a bath together. What do you say I want to do?" Leng Youchen's eyes fell on her red and swollen lips. The stabbing pain at the bottom of his eyes became more and more serious. He tilted his head and opened his mouth to bite hard on her neck.

Wei Anning shivered with pain. "Leng Youchen, you bastard, why bite me?"

"I have something worse." The man's eyes were gloomy, his hands grabbed her legs and separated simply and rudely.

Wei Anning was terrified. She stared at him. Before she could stop it, a stabbing pain exploded between the two strands. She suddenly widened her eyes and reflected the man's cruel and gloomy handsome face in the depths of her pupils.

Without any warmth, she was taken away by him.

Pain, boundless pain spread from there. He twisted her like a sharp blade, making her unbearable pain. All this came so suddenly that she had no time to react.

Her Mori white teeth bit her lower lip and said in a trembling voice, "let go of me, Leng Youchen, what are you crazy about?"

Leng Youchen doesn't feel well. She has been resisting. His few experiences come from her, even if he has rehearsed countless times in his mind, what posture he wants to occupy her.

But the actual combat experience is pitiful. In addition to rampaging, there is no organization at all.

Seeing that she didn't cooperate, he was annoyed. He lowered his head and bit her lips. He said in a dumb voice, "yes, I'm crazy. I'm driven crazy by you, madam!"