Wife of the Mysterious Heir

Especially after her engagement, she felt more and more far away from Uncle Leng's world.

She felt that from last night she said those words to Uncle Leng and did those things, uncle Leng must hate her to death. She was extremely aggrieved, curled up in the quilt, feeling the breath of cold uncle, trying to hold back his tears.

But the stronger the breath of Uncle Leng at the tip of her nose, the more miserable she felt. The taboo feeling that she could only hide in her heart and could not tell others almost drove her crazy.

Wake up, Chi Xiaoxi!

Be sober!

Never do anything that you hate and uncle Leng hates.

She didn't turn on the light and fell asleep.

The night gradually diffused down. When cold owl came back, he drank a lot of wine. The assistant drove him back and watched his tall and powerful body step by step calmly and calmly into the villa.

Even though drunk, cold owl can still control his body, still have the ability to shuttle freely in the dark, so strong self-control, let the assistant can not help but sigh.

He didn't follow him. After all, Leng Shao never liked to have people in the house. So even if the villa has four floors and dozens of rooms, there is still no servant, no housekeeper, and no hostess.

I don't know why Leng Shao drinks so much wine today. A man who is strong enough to be drunk will not only drink himself drunk, but also never say a word all night. The sense of death oppresses hundreds of meters like hell.

The assistant drove away with a sigh.

As soon as the cold owl entered the door, he began to take off his clothes. He left his suit and coat on the floor lazily, followed by the shirt, tie, belt and trousers of the military uniform. All the way, he set off a mess full of abstinence.

Finally, he took off his whole body and only had a bullet pants. His strong and perfect physique seemed to be a gift from the creator in the dark. Because he joined the army on the scene, he was stronger than ordinary people and more powerful than ordinary people, but If you can see clearly, you can see that his body is full of old and new scars, ferocious and terrible, but full of endless manliness.

Leng Xiao is a man who makes women crazy love but dare not to get close to him. He is a man who can be pregnant at a glance. His strong hormone masculinity is enough to induce crime.

After entering the bedroom, he habitually did not turn on the light in the room. The room was dark, but he could feel the sweet smell from a little woman.

Leng Xiao took a deep breath, sneered and went to the big bed. She had been walking for so long. How could there be her smell in the room.

It was dark. The moonlight from the window penetrated into the window, and covered the bed with a mottled light and shadow. The cold owl lay down on his bed. Suddenly, a touch of touching fragrance rose between his nostrils, and the perfect softness that matched him.

So soft, he can even feel the delicate skeleton of the little woman under him, even her shallow similar pleasure is like pain whining.

In fact, Chi Xiaoxi has already woken up. She does not sleep well. She feels the familiar footsteps coming. She hides in the quilt and stops breathing.

It's over!

How did Uncle Leng come back?

What about swelling? Uncle, I don't know that she'll be so cold in bed.

Chi Xiaoxi is expecting and afraid.

She knew that it was Uncle Leng, because she liked him. When he appeared, she could know it was him without eyes.

She was afraid of being found, but she was reluctant to hide. Before she could react, she was oppressed by Uncle Leng.

A man's strong and tensive skin instantly fills her senses.

Chi Xiaoxi almost cried. She smelled the wine. Did Uncle Leng drink again? She was distressed to touch his handsome face, but he was a strong and merciless grip on the palm.

Chi Xiaoxi wants to go crazy. The man's hand seems to be carrying electric current, and he jumps straight into her body. She can't bear it, "Uncle Leng Did you drink

When cold owl heard Chi Xiaoxi's sweet and greasy voice, his heart burst into a rage. This unreachable call that only appeared in his dream would drive him crazy!

Uncle Chi almost wanted to bite his lips, but he didn't know why he wanted to bite.

But Uncle Leng's next move made Chi Xiaoxi paralyzed. He even kissed her!

The kiss, so strong as to take her breath away, surged up like a sheet of water, so strong that it almost swallowed her up.

"Uncle Leng! Ah... " Chi Xiaoxi's brain is blank. She is strongly kissed by a man, but she still wants him to see who she is.

She can't do this! She can't let uncle Leng regret it!

His deep, hoarse voice rolled in, with a heavy, oppressive and desperate chill: "I'm leaving tomorrow. Can you give it to me? Give it to me? "

Chi Xiaoxi has never heard his insidious plea, but when she heard this, a hot heart suddenly cooled to low."Uncle Leng! You see who I am? I'm uncle xileng. Who do you think I am? " How miserable is she? The man she thinks of embraces her, but treats her as someone else?

She knew that uncle Leng didn't like her and was always indifferent to her.

How can uncle Leng regard her as another woman?

She never knew that there were others in Uncle Leng's heart. She always loved him with a little bump. She was afraid that his sinful love would embarrass him. But she never thought that uncle Leng had been indifferent to women for so many years because he had someone else in his heart.

This blow is too big for Chi Xiaoxi!

But Leng Xiao has been out of control. His face is so cold that every move is unstoppable. He has been enduring for so many years. Why should he endure in his dream?