Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning blushed and got up naked. Before she could stand still, the plane bumped again. She fell back again. This time, their posture is more ambiguous.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it. It was a plane..."

Leng Youchen stared at her shallowly. She sat on his lap. This feeling was familiar, strange, fresh and exciting. His hot big hand held her waist, looked flat and said, "the plane has begun to land. I'm afraid you can't go to the bathroom. Sit still."

"Ah?" Wei looked up quietly.

Their eyes met, and his expression was serious. He didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of her. He was just stating a fact, but why did she think something was wrong.

By the way, it was their current posture. Strange and ambiguous eyes were cast around, which made her feel on pins and needles.

"Mr. Leng, I'd better sit back." As soon as she got up, he pressed her back and said solemnly, "good boy, listen to the flight attendant and don't move."

A "good" word suddenly pulled Wei Anning back to five years ago. She stared at him in a daze. The man's expression was not happy. The temperature of his voice was not even one degree high, but still so cold and thin.

But this word, however, shows endless tenderness.

Leng Youchen stared at her lips and suddenly leaned close to her lips.

Wei Anning froze with fear. He saw his face stop an inch from her lips, and his nose moved back and forth, as if sniffing something. But in a few seconds, he backed away and said nothing.

The fresh fragrance on his nose is very similar to the smell on his lips. Was it not that he was dreaming just now, but that he was really kissed by her?

Wei Anning didn't understand what he was doing. He just felt that his eyes were getting deeper and deeper, like two whirlpools. He wanted to suck her in. Seeing that she was flustered, she bit her lower lip tightly and didn't dare to make a sound.

He shouldn't know. Didn't he fall asleep just now?

The plane bounced when it hit the ground, and then the speed slowly slowed down.

Wei Anning reacted. He quickly got up from his leg and fell back to his position. He was too nervous to look at her. But I felt that two hot eyes had been falling on her, as if to poke two holes in her.

The passengers got off the plane one after another. Wei Anning stood up with his briefcase and painting tube. The man on his side was standing tall and beautiful, and his expression was still indifferent, as if their intimacy was just her dream.

The man took down his luggage, glanced at her and turned off the plane.

Walking out of the airport, Wei Anning went to the luggage area to pick up her luggage. Leng Youchen slowly followed her with his small suitcase. Suddenly, he raised his hand and touched his thin lips. The feeling of being touched on his lips became more and more real.

He didn't find it annoying, but a faint pleasure floated in his heart.

He has been looking for her for five years, so looking forward to their meeting, this feeling is really not bad.

Wei Anning stood in front of the luggage rack and watched the luggage of the plane turn out one by one from the exit. She craned her neck to find her luggage. With a light hand, she turned her head and saw Leng Youchen standing on her side.

"I'll wait for my luggage here. You go to the bathroom."

"Uh?" Wei looked at him in disbelief.

Leng Youchen's quiet eyes fell on her face. "Didn't you say you were going to the bathroom on the plane just now?"

"Oh." Wei Anning just wanted to escape by urinating and avoid embarrassment. Now he has to go to the bathroom.