Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Old man Leng always has a good eye for people. Don't look at the little girl in front of him. She is soft and stubborn. He hasn't seen Wei Jingjing before. The girl sees him like a mouse sees a cat.

I don't know why. I went to Aisha island and was reborn.

"Little girl, can you play Tai Chi?"

"No!" Wei Anning is directly in power. If he doesn't, he won't. however, it's very pleasant to see Grandpa's posturing.

The old man frowned, "don't learn from me. Come on, do it according to my posture."

Wei Anning stood behind the old man with a smile and learned from him. Taijiquan is a kind of health preserving exercise with mild movements. It can cultivate self-cultivation, strengthen the body, and have the effect of both internal and external cultivation.

Leng Youchen actually woke up when Wei Anning got out of bed, but he was too lazy to move. Last night, he fell asleep after being tortured by the goblin in his arms. He really didn't remember.

Hearing the sound of her talking with grandpa in the yard, he lay down for a while. He got up, dressed, stood at the window and looked at the old and young in the yard.

There is a kind of happiness in my heart.

Wei Anning played Tai Chi with the old man for half an hour. Leng Youchen watched in front of the window for half an hour. When her posture is not standard, the old man will stop to correct it.

Master Yan is a good apprentice. After coming down in the morning, her movements look like a model.

Leng Youchen sits back in his wheelchair and slides out. Wei Anning is helping the old man back to the main house.

The housekeeper prepared hot water for them to wash their faces, and then helped the old man back to the room to change clothes, so as not to sweat his back and catch cold easily.

Wei Anning watched the old man enter the side room. She took the handkerchief prepared by the servant and was about to wipe her sweat. She saw Leng Youchen coming from the corridor. She had just finished exercise, her little face was red, and now she was full of smiles, "are you awake? I was going to call you. "

Looking at her bright smiling face, Leng Youchen was in a much better mood. He took the scarf in her hand, "squat down and I'll pad it on your back."

Wei Anning was just sweating. Now she felt very uncomfortable in her sweater. She squatted down in front of him.

Leng Youchen clenched her sweat towel, drilled her right hand under her dress hem and fed her left hand through the collar. In fact, it was a very simple action. I don't know why. Let him do it, it was more ambiguous.

The man's slightly cold hand touched her hot skin. She shrank with cold. His eyes were a little dark, "ice to you?"

Wei Anning shook his head. "No, okay?"

"Wait a minute. It's uncomfortable to wrap sweaters together. I'll take care of it." Someone doesn't know whether he really wants to cut his sweat towel or take the opportunity to eat tender tofu. His big dry palm swims on the spine of her back.

The passage of her fingers caused her to shudder.

She looked around and made sure no one was looking at them. She whispered, "not yet?"

The delicate skin under his fingers made him linger and forget to return. He didn't eat less tofu after she fell asleep last night. But the more you touch, the more you want to bury yourself in her body and feel the tight and ecstatic package.

"Right away." Men's breathing is on fire. Who is it? He could see it but couldn't eat it. It was driving him crazy.

Wei Anning's whole attention was on the man's grinding fingers. Her nerves were tense. She felt that his fingers were gradually going forward along the edge of her underwear. She couldn't help but stand up suddenly.