Cold Youchen Jun's face was dark, and Feng's eyes stared at her for a moment, vaguely hot. The charming body appeared naked in front of him, and the pair of pink and white stimulated his eyes.

Wei Anning noticed where his sight was. His pretty face turned red. He grabbed the bath towel and blocked it in front of his chest. He shouted with shame and anger: "close your eyes and don't look!"

How could he have a spare key?

Leng Youchen's face became darker. He frowned, slid his wheelchair and passed by, separated from her by a cupboard. He was domineering and said, "I think my wife is right."

Wei Anning glared round his eyes and had nothing to refute. He was so angry that he puffed up his cheeks, "my wife also has privacy. Do you understand?"

"I thought husband and wife should be honest with each other?" The man's eyes, like an X-ray, disassembled the bath towel in front of her chest, where is the plump chest, where is the flat abdomen, where is

It seems that he can't stop his exploration through the bath towel.

Wei Anning blushed. The man's evil tone and deliberately accentuated the sound of "being honest with each other" are not just simple words.

She scolded in her heart, the old sex wolf, the old pervert, dirty and dead!

Speaking of being old, Leng Youchen is not old at all. She was bored a few days ago. She rummaged in the master bedroom and accidentally turned to his passport. He was only 25 years old.

I can't see that he is still so young, probably because he is calm and introverted, which makes him look very stable and mature.

But the man who was looking straight at her at the moment, where did he look a little steady and mature?

He actually opened the door with the spare key and peeped at her changing clothes. Who can't bear it?

"Who wants to be honest with you?" The skinny girl blew her hair completely and drank in embarrassment: "you go out, I'm going to change my clothes."

That night in the kitchen, she was forced by him to press her hands, and she clearly felt that he was a real man. The man has a desire for her. At the moment, he can express it clearly by staring at her directly.

She had no doubt of what was on his mind at the moment.

One more second with him, one more second for her.

The man's Phoenix eyes were as deep as ink. He suddenly raised his thin lips and smiled at her evil charm.

Wei Anning was shocked by the danger and raised her legs to run, but the man was faster. Before she could run out of the cloakroom, she was held in her arms by the man.

Without an inch of wisp of back and sticking to his hot chest, she couldn't help shivering and struggling to jump off his leg, "let go of me, you scoundrel, let go!"

"Run, run!" The man's hot breath sprayed on the side of her neck. His voice was gnashing his teeth and wanted to bite off her neck.

Wei Anning was frightened to cry and firmly put the bath towel close to his chest to avoid going naked. But she didn't know that her white and smooth back had fallen into the man's gloomy Phoenix eyes.

His sexy Adam's apple couldn't bear to slide up and down. He bit her plump earlobe. His tone was evil and cruel. "Wei Jing, I've endured you for a long time. If I touch you, you'll be like a chaste martyr. Who do you want to defend yourself for, huh?"

The burning breath spilled into her cochlea, itching her ears and heart. She wanted to avoid his bullying, but angered the man, opened her mouth and took a bite.

She trembled with pain. She couldn't resist his moodiness. She scolded angrily, "Leng Youchen, you're sick!"

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