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Chapter 162 Unreasonable obsessive-compulsive disorder!

The tip of his nose continued to suck in the delicious fragrance of her body, and Leng Jingtian struggled for a long time before leaving her forehead.

Birthday……

Wen Yin felt surprised and shocked. There were so many things surrounding her recently. She had even forgotten her birthday, but Leng Jingtian remembered it.

This is not like his style. A cold and heartless man like him would not worry about a woman's birthday.

So, what is his purpose?

Wen Yin stared at Leng Jingtian with doubts and complicated emotions in her eyes. Leng Jingtian knew exactly what she was thinking, and without giving her a chance to speak, he had already put on the woolen coat of her own design for her.

There was a big temperature difference between inside and outside, so I had to wear a coat.

Then, Leng Jingtian placed a pair of skates in front of her, "Today is the time for you to realize your wish." There was a touch of evil in his words, and his whole person was full of charm.

She didn't refuse, she just watched his every move with frowns on her face.

At this time, Leng Jingtian was like a poppy blooming in the dark night. There was clearly a sharp and dangerous aura, but he couldn't help but let people plunge into it, and was injured all over his body in the thorns of love planted by him...

She originally thought that Leng Jingtian just asked her to put it on herself, but she didn't expect that he actually squatted down and untied her shoelaces...

"No...I'll do it myself." Wen Yin hurriedly refused, "I can't bear it."

She really couldn't stand Leng Jingtian's "groveling". His actions seemed to pull her into a bottomless whirlpool, making her more and more dizzy. After the final bump, he died quietly.

Wen Yin's heart suddenly "thumped" and completely stalled.

"But, I do."

From beginning to end, apart from being domineering and strong downstairs in her apartment, he was absolutely gentle and considerate.

Wen Yin stepped on the soles of her shoes tightly, not allowing him to change them! Putting aside the ambiguity of this behavior, it was too weird.

"Tell me! What exactly do you want me to do?" Wen Yin said calmly. Leng Jingtian would do this, it must have been premeditated.

Are you taking the initiative to give Wen Xiaocuo's custody rights to him? Or are you trying to win a spot for Leng Xiaohui on the catwalk? But after thinking about it for a moment, she immediately eliminated the latter doubt.

Leng Xiaohui didn't even bother to walk the catwalk for her.

Leng Jingtian stood up suddenly, with a hint of evil in the corner of his lips, "Women, you really can't treat them kindly." It was full of irony, and of course, it was also full of implications.

"Actually, I don't have any intentions today. It's just because it's your birthday and I want to celebrate it for you. It's just you and me, and we won't be disturbed by other people. However, you have questioned me again and again.

Purpose, this makes me feel that if I don’t come up with a purpose today, I will definitely feel sorry for you!”

His calm voice was filled with coldness and bewitchment that belonged to him.

Leng Jingtian half-squinted his deep eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly, like an elegant black panther, full of tenderness, but in fact it was just an illusion. If he was angered, he might gnaw the opponent at any time.

Not a penny left.

His eyes fell on her pink cheeks. When Wen Yin heard this, her heart began to beat wildly again. At such a close distance, it seemed that she could even hear each other's heartbeats clearly.

"If that's the case, I'll accept this gift. Thank you." Wen Yin thanked her, but had no intention of continuing with him. She took off the coat she had just put on her body and prepared to leave.

Leng Jingtian spent so much effort to get her here, how could he let her go so easily! He easily pulled her into his chest, "Now that you accept it, put it into practice. If it's just words,

If you say you accept it, it will piss me off."

As for the consequences of angering him, he doesn't need to remind him, I think Wen Yin can remember it clearly...

After finishing speaking, Leng Jingtian once again put her skate shoes on. The shoes were not difficult to put on and it was easy to put them on.

"Leng Jingtian, I suggest you go to the hospital for a checkup! I found that you have unreasonable obsessive-compulsive disorder, which will cause great harm to your body and mind in the future."

Wen Yin tried to stay calm and not get angry, but the words she said, even without a single curse word, were enough to make people feel unhappy.

She inhaled and exhaled deeply, not allowing herself to behave like a roaring lion from Hedong in front of Leng Jingtian, or to be as unqualified as Leng Xiaohui. She didn't like it.

Leng Jingtian also put on her skates, and a few snowflakes fell on the top of her hair. The low temperature indoors made Wen Yin's cheeks turn red instantly...

"You know better than anyone else whether I am physically or mentally healthy, don't you? Why go to the doctor? It's a waste of money and a waste of time." There was a mischievous smile on his face.

The colors are very attractive and captivating.

As she spoke, Leng Jingtian's hands already dominated her waist, watching every word and action on her face.

"nausea."

Wen Yin threw two words at him in displeasure.

Leng Jingtian didn't take it seriously and didn't take it to heart.

Staring at the flushed face of her face, he covered her cheeks with his hands, holding them gently, as if to convey all his warmth to her, his movements were extremely doting.

"Is it okay not to do this? I have said that I want to hold hands and skate with my lover in the snow world. But, Mr. Leng Jingtian, you have to understand that it is with my lover, not you."

She raised her voice to reject the ambiguous aura he sent to her.

She is just a very ordinary woman. The common problem of ordinary women is that they are easily moved and bewitched.

She didn't allow herself to get hot-headed and was tamed by him.

Even if Leng Jingtian wanted to give her a birthday gift from the bottom of his heart, Wen Yin believed that Leng Jingtian's purpose was to conquer her after all...

Perhaps, in his subconscious, he was unwilling to accept her leaving! That's all.

"We are not lovers, but we are lovers! And we are lovers who have a son in common." Leng Jingtian's words were arrogant and unruly, and he forcibly held her hand tightly, tightly squeezing it in his palm.

Her actions were so domineering that Wen Yin could not refuse.

"Let go! I don't know how to skate at all. That interview was just made up by the producer in order to increase the ratings. There is no need for you to play a seemingly gentle and caring lover here. I don't

This illusion is needed.”

He was too gentle and she couldn't bear it...

"I'll teach you." Leng Jingtian rarely got angry, but was very patient.

Because he knows that after today, there may be no chance in the future.

There are too many burdens on each other's shoulders, and everyone seems to be exhausted mentally and physically...

Leng Jingtian held her hand and taught her step by step.

Wen Yin remained silent and continued to look at his handsome cheeks with suspicious eyes!

"If you look at me again, I won't be able to help myself..." Leng Jingtian's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence between them.

In her heart, Wen Yin scolded Leng Jingtian for being so obscene. She kept talking about "this". Isn't it boring?

Snowflakes were scattered on their bodies, and their hair, shoulders, and backs were all covered with a thick layer of snow. It was very cold, but Wen Yin liked this weather.

However, in this city where it doesn't snow, it is a pity for her.

However, she never expected that Leng Jingtian would give her such a special gift...

The hand held by him felt a little warm, and there was also a factor similar to happiness flowing faintly.

He has been teaching him very carefully, with a serious expression, as if he is doing a very great thing.

In fact, Wen Yin can skate.

Suddenly, Wen Yinsong let go of his palm, catching him off guard. Then, she turned in an elegant circle on the snow. Her black and silky hair drew a perfect arc in mid-air. She turned around with steady steps.

Standing still, staring at Leng Jingtian, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his lips, like a hint of provocation.

Leng Jingtian's heart, which had been in doubt just now, suddenly settled down, but it was still beating very fast!

"Don't always think that you know everything about the world. There are always things you don't know." Wen Yin said calmly, implying that he didn't know that he could skate.

Wen Yin slid her legs open and began to slide freely on the spacious snow...

Leng Jingtian stood still, just looking at her: she was like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world, dancing gracefully in the mortal world, not contaminated by a trace of dust, as pure as this dazzling white world.

It was so beautiful that Leng Jingtian had an unreal feeling, as if he was in a dream and everything was just his illusion.

After stopping for a moment, Leng Jingtian stepped forward and held her cold hand tightly. He felt Wen Yin's struggle in his palm, but he wrapped it tightly and arrogantly.

"Do you feel warm?" he asked softly.

"No." Wen Yin answered very decisively.

"Yeah?"

"very sure."

As soon as Wen Yin said the last word, Leng Jingtian pulled her. Wen Yin was about to fall, so she instinctively pulled Leng Jingtian, and the two of them leaned to one side.

"Then let's have a warm one!"

After finishing speaking, Leng Jingtian's kiss fell forcefully on her lips that were slightly purple from the cold, searching frantically to absorb her honey.

And his body was instantly ignited with a flame. The nerves in his body became extremely sensitive and burned. Electric waves were running wildly in his body, and the urge to want her became stronger and stronger.

However, no matter how much he thinks about it, he won't be here...the too cool temperature will definitely make her sick.

Leng Jingtian didn't like to see her looking sick and couldn't bear to...

He was just worried that the woman under him would catch a cold and get sick, so he deliberately used great willpower to get rid of the restlessness in his body. This was not Leng Jingtian's style!

He always does whatever comes to his mind, without caring about the other person's feelings, and is cold and arrogant...

Authentic French deep kiss, long and fine, as irresistible as the tide...


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