Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning looked at his angry and twisted handsome face. He was dark and cool, and finally got a bad breath. Let you bully me, I should kill you!

Wei Anning walked triumphantly outside the door with his little tail cocked.

Leng Youchen looked at her face. The waves in Feng's eyes were surging and dark. The little thing stretched out his claws and scratched people. This habit is bad and should be punished!

As soon as Wei Anning's hand held the door handle, there was a burning feeling on her waist. She looked back and saw Leng Youchen smiling at her.

She was shocked and hurriedly wanted to open the door to go out. The shackles on her waist suddenly increased and turned dizzily. Her hand broke away from the door handle and was carried on her shoulder by Leng Youchen.

Her waist was against the hard back of the chair, which made her eyes burst into tears. The bath towel on her body was loosened again. She was too scared to struggle. She shouted in a low voice, "Leng Youchen, you let me down."

"The skin is itchy. It's not clean up, is it?" The man's eyes turned violent and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. He raised his hand and slapped her on the ass.

Wei Anning was stiff all over. She had never been beaten like this since she was young. This slap on her ass didn't hurt much, but it was full of humiliation and embarrassment. Tears rolled down.

Leng Youchen Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the maid by the bath door. He whispered coldly, "get out!"

The maid didn't dare to stay much longer. She hurried to the door. The third young master was so angry that he looked like he wanted to eat people. When she closed the door, she felt some sympathy for the third young grandmother.

The wheelchair slides to the bedside and Leng Youchen throws her into bed.

Wei Anning rolled and before she could get up, her ankle was grabbed by him and her whole body was dragged naked under his eyes.

For a time, the man's eyes were full of fire. He stared at her round two petals for a moment. There were five red fingerprints clearly on it. His skin was so tender that he could really pinch out water.

Wei Anning lay on the bed in a very humiliating posture. Shame, embarrassment and humiliation poured into her heart. She kicked his hand with shame and anger, "let go of me, you bastard, you know to bully me!"

Even if she couldn't see his expression, she could feel how hot the sight fell on her, as if to burn two big holes in her body.

She was afraid, especially when men were angry. She was afraid that things would get out of control, trembling with fear, and her tears fell more and more quickly.

The man's bright eyes are deep and dark, dormant with the wild light that wants to tear her apart.

She was lying on the bed in the bright light. She was beautiful and sexy. He looked dry and breathed heavily.

He licked his dry thin lips. He wants to be a man

The big palm was wrapped up. The hot palm made her tremble all over. There was a pity in the man's eyes. Why was she so excited that she lost her reason? What else can there be between her and Leng Yanbai except Platonic spiritual communication?

He is her first man, the man who can have her all her life.

Wei Anning was scared to death. She kneaded and rubbed her evil hand and gradually explored into the dangerous area. She was so frightened that she burst into tears.

Leng Youchen heard her cry, and the desire at the bottom of her eyes faded for a moment. She looked like a frightened deer, shrinking and trembling there. Fearing to frighten her, he stretched out his hand and wrapped her in a thin quilt, stretched out his long arm and took her to his leg.

His voice was low and persuasive. "I warned you not to provoke me. Look at you. You are really disobedient."