Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen's handsome face immediately collapsed. He shook the woman on his body, "madam, I'm not angry, huh?"

Wei Anning squinted at him and said proudly, "you bullied me for so long, my heart has been greatly hurt, so I won't forgive you easily, hum."

With that, she got down from his leg, bent down and picked up a windmill. While playing with the windmill, she went to the villa. Even if she is not willing to let go so easily, but who makes her love him.

Maybe love is like this, laying down principles for a person and compromising for a person.

Leng Youchen stood up and followed her step by step. Looking at her proud appearance, he hated her teeth. The little guy really learned bad and knew he was hanging him.

He went over, grabbed the windmill in her hand, raised one eyebrow peak and smiled cunningly, "madam, I've thought of all the ways I can think of. If you don't forgive me, I'll have to..."

"But what?"

"Throw you to bed until you forgive me." Before the words fell, he suddenly bent down to carry her and strode towards the villa.

Wei Anning was carried by him on his shoulder. His shoulder stood against her stomach and immediately turned over and stirred. She patted his back with her hands and screamed, "Leng Youchen, you let me down. I'm afraid of heights."

After that, she was slapped by a man on her hip, "last time I went to take the ferris wheel, why didn't you say you were afraid of heights, little liar!"

Wei Anning was carried all the way back to the villa by him. When the servants heard the news, they all looked out and saw her carried on lengyouchen's shoulder. They all covered their mouths and smiled. Wei Anning asked them for help, but they turned a blind eye.

Until she was carried back to the second floor by him and entered the master bedroom, he put her on the bench in front of the bed. The tall figure of the man exudes a strong hormonal atmosphere. The black flame jumping in his Phoenix eyes makes her feel nervous and embarrassed, and there is a trace of excitement and stimulation.

Aware of his danger, she jumped up from the stool and ran out of the door.

As soon as her fingers held the door handle, the back of her hand was held by a slender hand with distinct bones. The door that had just opened a seam was closed again or even locked.

The man's strong chest was on her back, like a fire, as if to roast her.

Her heart was pounding and her whole body was tense. The next second, she was turned by him. He held her chin in one hand and put his hand on her waist in an ambiguous and low tone. "I remember someone said he wanted to hang it on me for once."

Wei Anning's face was as red as rouge. That was what she teased him last time. Unexpectedly, the bastard always remembered. How did he laugh at her in his heart at that time?

Not allow her to think, the man's head bent down, thin lips deeply kissed her, tossed and sucked, gradually deepened and entangled.

Wei Anning demurely resisted and opened his mouth to allow him to explore. They kissed for a long time. Her clothes were pulled off by him fiercely. He grabbed her waist and picked her up.

She immediately clamped his waist, put his back against the door and felt the lines of the door. He kissed her and broke in. The first time I tried, it was wonderful.

Wei Anning saw him stop and look down at him. There was light and shadow broken at the bottom of the man's eyes, hiding deep emotion. She asked in a charming voice, "what's the matter?"

"I feel... Very comfortable..." the man said intermittently.

Wei An Ning immediately understood what he meant. His pretty face was crimson with embarrassment, smelly hooligan!