Wei Anning looked up in shame and anger. She saw his dark eyes sticking to her chest. She looked down and immediately lost her color. She put her hands in front of her chest and said angrily, "sex wolf, where are you looking?"

The clothes on her chest were wet and sticky on her chest. It was full of the masculine smell of him, which made her dizzy. She shivered uncontrollably at the thought of his bad punishment.

I'm afraid of him from the bottom of my heart.

Leng Youchen took back his eyes. Even if his body was swollen and painful, he was also happy at the moment. His Feng eyes narrowed slightly and joked, "his legs are soft and can't stand up. Wait for me to hold you?"

Wei Anning was so frightened that she quickly stood up and got up too quickly. She shook her whole body.

She propped up the wall and stared at him stubbornly. She didn't want to be underestimated by him, even if her body still had the Shutai that would destroy people's will, "no, I'll go myself."

Leng Youchen Feng's eyes were fixed, and his eyes fell on her flushed little face. He never knew that he was such an easy man to coax. The last moment I wanted to kill her, but this second was full of love for her.

Just because she didn't betray him.

Wei Anning walked into the bathroom with her legs stiff. As soon as the door was closed, she leaned her legs against the wall and gasped. Leng Youchen treated her like that just now. She should have been disgusted, but she didn't at all. Instead, she achieved the ultimate pleasure under his hand.

Why is she so shameless?

She bit her lower lip slightly and looked shyly at herself reflected in the mirror. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, her red lips were slightly swollen, and her whole body showed a charming style that had just been loved.

Damn it!

Is this still her?

She was too frightened to look. She was afraid that if she looked more, she would have a different taste in her heart. No, she has to get out of here. If it goes on like this, she will lose her heart sooner or later.

She's just a scapegoat and can't be sincere, otherwise she'll be miserable when she leaves the stage.

After hearing about himself, Wei Anning's heart lake calmed down. After washing her hands, she turned and saw the door. She didn't know when it opened. Leng Youchen blocked the door. She shrank back in fear and hit her back against the washstand with a pain.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, staring at Leng Youchen with anger and grievance, "can you not suddenly appear behind others, it's scary, okay?"

"I thought I could see me in the mirror. What do you think? So concentrate?" Cold Youchen put his hand against his chin and looked at her eyes with an interesting smile, "is it aftertaste?"

“……”

Wei Anning's cheeks flushed, as if he had been stabbed in a painful place. The whole person was not calm. She stubbed her neck and retorted, "I, I don't have it, I don't have it. I'm so bad. What's the aftertaste?"

Leng Youchen's face is green and black. What is the most unquestionable thing about a man? That's the Kung Fu and ability in bed. His Phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously. "So, it's not you who hummed like a cat just now?"

Wei Anning was embarrassed. "How can I hum?"

"Not only hummed, but also pressed my hand hard." With that, he rolled up his sleeves, exposed a white forearm, shook it in front of her, and let her see the evidence she left, "see, there are still nail prints you left on it."

Wei Anning looked intently. Sure enough, he saw several deep nail marks on his wrist, and his flesh and blood turned out. A picture suddenly flashed in her mind. It seemed that she grabbed his hand and cried for him to have enough and not to

She covered her forehead and groaned. Her cheeks were burning. She didn't want to live!

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