Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning stood in front of the illustration and was fascinated because the child in the man's arms was holding something similar to a mask. Did Leng Youchen want to tell her anything through the illustration?

She stared at the mask thoughtfully.

Leng Youchen's clothes were worn by Wei Anning. He only wore a pair of trousers, revealing his skinny upper body, sexy and charming. Only in the light, the ambiguous scratches on the man's back are particularly eye-catching.

He pushed the door into the cloakroom and saw Wei Anning standing in a daze in front of the last cabinet in the cloakroom. He slid his wheelchair and saw the illustrations on the cabinet. His heart suddenly mentioned to his throat, "madam?"

Wei Anning turned around at the sound and saw Leng Youchen naked. She blushed for a moment.

Leng Youchen's figure is that kind of standard, thin in clothes and meat in strip. And his flesh is not fat. His chest and abdominal muscles with perfect texture, as well as the sexy downward extending Mermaid line, make people blush and heartbeat.

He really doesn't look like a person who sits in a wheelchair all the year round. The explosive power of each muscle is so strong, especially when he is pressed under her, he is so powerful that she can't resist.

Her eyes could not help moving to his legs, and doubts grew.

Leng Youchen suddenly panicked and wanted her to know that he was a masked man. He could stand up and was afraid to see disgust and hatred in her eyes. Accustomed to the worship and admiration in her eyes, he really didn't know how to accept it, and her eyes turned into hate.

"What are you looking at?" Leng Youchen couldn't help making a nervous noise and couldn't stand her silence at the moment.

Will she find out?

Wei Anning raised her head and bumped into his eyelids. She shook her head. "No, nothing. I just think this cloakroom and the cloakroom on Aisha island are so childlike."

Leng Youchen's voice seemed to be blocked. There was a force that forced him to confess to her. He was about to stand up with his hands on his wheelchair. A knock at the door immediately scattered his courage.

He clenched the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands and closed his eyes. The timing was wrong. "I'll go out and change your clothes."

Wei Anning looked at his left back and looked back thoughtfully at the last illustration. What does the mask in the child's hand represent? She dared not think deeply.

When the bedroom door opened, Mrs. Liu saw Leng Youchen naked, and immediately looked away uneasily. I'm a God. She didn't just interrupt the good things of sanshao and sanshao grandma.

"Three little, dinner is ready."

Leng Youchen nodded, "I know."

Liu Ma left quickly. It seems that in the future, she'd better ask the immortal ander to invite them down to dinner so as not to see what she shouldn't see. Amitabha!

Leng Youchen closes the door and goes back. Wei Anning has changed into a cartoon home clothes. She doesn't like to wear a nightdress. He asked his secretary to prepare a wardrobe of nightdresses, gauze, silk and lace. She never wore them and still loved her cartoon home clothes.

He slid over in his wheelchair, and the courage he had just summoned had dissipated. Looking at her face, he didn't seem to find anything. He sighed. It seemed that he couldn't expect his wife to find it by herself.

"Madam..."

Because of the incident just now, Wei Anning saw that his naked upper body was still a little uncomfortable. She stuffed the household clothes prepared for him into his arms, "you change your clothes, I'll go down first."