Mysterious husband always comes late at night

A warm heat came from the soft part of his chest. Wei Anning trembled all over, and the frequency of a heartbeat was almost crazy. As soon as her body softened, she fell back on the man's leg and couldn't help crying.

Leng Youchen's whole body was tight. When he heard her lazy humming like a cat, his scalp was tight, and a hot air dived to his lower abdomen. His body reacted instantly.

This seductive goblin!

He opened his mouth and took a bite across his clothes.

"Leng Youchen... Um..." she had no strength to resist his wanton behavior.

She thought such excitement was the limit. Unexpectedly, the man still had a way to torture her to death. Somewhere in the body, the dormant finger suddenly moved.

She took a breath, raised her upper body, and stared unbelievably at the black head buried in her chest. Her hard short hair stood upright. It can be seen that the man's temper is not good.

At this time, the torture up and down almost drove her crazy.

How could he do such a shameful thing to her?

Leng Youchen tasted enough. He slowly stopped and deliberately pulled it with his teeth when he let her go.

Wei Anning was so excited that he fell weakly into his arms. His long black hair fell down like a waterfall, throwing a beautiful streamline in the air. She bit her lower lip slightly to stop the shy voices from escaping.

Her charming little face was dyed with charming thin red, which attracted her soul, and she couldn't stop breathing.

Leng Youchen's eyes were red and his eyes were as dark as ink. He tightly locked her small face and looked at her blurred eyes. The chaotic fingertips did not stop, but the speed was faster and faster.

"Hmm..." Wei Anning couldn't stand it. Her snow-white teeth were deep in her lips, and she couldn't stop those voices. Her eyes were hot and her tears rolled down. It's so hard. It's so hard. Sobbing

Leng Youchen's eyes became dark and heavy. He leaned down, kissed her lips, rescued her lips from her teeth, and accelerated his speed at the same time.

Wei Anning convulsed all over and couldn't help whispering. Those small sounds similar to crying were swallowed by men. After a long time, everything was calm. Wei Anning was soft in his arms and could not return to God in the lingering rhyme of Bobo.

Leng Youchen's forehead was covered with hot sweat. He put down her skirt to block the charming scenery. Drooping his eyes, he saw the obvious wet marks on her colorful bohemian dress, and his thin lips were satisfied.

He leaned over, put it close to her ear and whispered, "good girl."

"Good sister!" Wei Anning recovered and almost jumped off his leg. Her legs landed on the ground like stepping on cotton and flopped to the ground.

She stood back on the ground, as far away from him as possible, full of shame and embarrassment.

He did that to her, and she

Leng Youchen picked her eyebrows, and there was a burning light in Feng's eyes, just like a hunter staring at his prey. He wanted to eat her. After a while, he looked restrained and opened his lips lightly, "go to the bathroom to tidy up and come out to have breakfast with me."

He didn't tell her that he just wanted to check whether she had done anything wrong to him. But when his fingers were bitten by his tight mouth, all he could think about was how to bully her.