Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Is she afraid of him guilty?

The man's quiet eyes fluctuated, but they became more and more cold. His hand was still holding the door. He was so angry that he had a bad mind. I want to throw the door in front of her and smash back that beautiful but vicious face.

After a few seconds of silence, he opened the door, turned the wheelchair with a cold face and entered the study. His cold voice came, "come in!"

Wei Anning looked at his cold back and felt a little scared for no reason. He stood at the door with a tray and hesitated whether to enter or not. But the man didn't give her a chance. Suddenly, he looked sideways. There was a faint hostility in Feng's eyes, "go out if you don't come in."

Wei Anning's delicate body was shocked and he was lucky at the bottom of his heart. He certainly didn't know that she had just met Leng Yanbai alone and that she wanted to run away. As long as she didn't show it, he certainly didn't know anything.

Comforted herself, she lifted her legs and stepped in. She didn't have time with the tray in her hands. Her slender legs butted against the door. She walked over with a smile. "The housekeeper said you haven't had breakfast yet, and I haven't eaten yet. I'll have some with you?"

She put the tray on the small European round table next to the windowsill. As soon as she turned around, she immediately held her breath. When did he come, she didn't hear a sound.

Leng Youchen sat in a wheelchair, his eyes cold to the bone, lightly fell on her, and scanned her from head to foot. Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, buried her head in her neck and sniffed.

Wei Anning fell and sat on his leg. She was frozen with fear. She pressed close to her neck and the nose wings on the delicate skin moved. What was he smelling?

She was stunned. Her sensitive neck was itched by his actions. She reached out and pushed his chin, "Leng Youchen, what are you doing?"

A faint sweet fragrance lingered on the nose, mixed with the strong Cologne taste on the man. Leng Youchen looked gloomy for a moment. Look, she kept pushing his face, and suddenly burst out fierce and ferocious eyes in Feng's eyes.

What did they say and do after spending so long on the hill?

The crazy and dirty pictures in his mind could not stop at all, which stimulated his nerves again and again. His eyes were cold, his mouth opened, held her sensitive earlobe, and asked in a deep voice, "where did you go just now?"

Wei Anning trembled all over and wanted to pull his earlobe out of his mouth. He suddenly bit tightly. She was so painful that she shrank. She froze and didn't dare to move. She honestly replied, "I went to the seaside to pick up shells."

"Where are the shells?"

"Throw it away."

"Alone?" The man's voice is deeper. When he asks this question, his aura condenses. If she lies, she dares to lie to him

Wei Anning's drooping eyelashes trembled and bit his lips without answering. Alone? At first, Leng Yanbai dragged her to the hill, but she didn't, but can she tell him the truth?

The earlobe was bitten by him again. She was so painful that she inhaled. The man obviously lost his patience. He steadily held her big hand, lifted her long skirt, stroked her white and delicate thighs, and invaded the dangerous area, "answer me!"

Wei Anning closed her eyes and couldn't tell the truth, otherwise he would doubt her. She pressed his hot hand and begged in an urgent tone, "Leng Youchen, don't fool around!"

Leng Youchen let go of her earlobe. Li Mou tightly locked her flustered little face. The heavy momentum pressed her out of breath. He pressed his thin lips and asked again, "is it alone?"