Yi Danyou tried to push Leng Qianmo's chest tightly, but he didn't move at all. Yi Danyou also whispered: "You... can you let me go first?"
Leng Qianmo hooked Yi Danyou's hand around her waist and began to force it unconsciously. Yi Danyou felt that the hands around her waist were about to crush her waist. She forced herself to bite her lower lip.
Exclaimed out of surprise
Leng Qianmo's hand was getting harder and harder. He was crazy. He didn't know why he was like this. When he saw Shao Xuan's former Yi Danyou's hand, he wanted to go up and cut off Shao Xuan's hand immediately.
However, what made him most angry was that Shao Xuan pressed Yi Danyou on the grass and kissed her cheek. At that time, he wanted Shao Xuan's life.
Then tell him that Yi Danyou is something he can't touch
She is his. Since she broke into his grove, she was so possessive that Leng Qianmo was crazy. He wanted to find a place to hide her and prevent outsiders from contacting him.
Especially men, especially Shao Xuan
She could smile so happily and beautifully at Shao Xuan, but she was stingy at him and didn't want to give him a smile. Instead, she was afraid that he would be very good. He said that he would make good use of her fear of him and tell her
He cannot be challenged
"It hurts!" Yi Danyou finally couldn't help it, and she cried in Leng Qianmo's cold arms. She felt that her waist must have been red.
Leng Qianmo glanced coldly at Yi Danyou in his arms. He still had the same poker face on his face, without expression, but the force on his hands was slightly smaller.
His cold big hand stroked Yi Danyou's left cheek and gently rubbed it back and forth. Yi Danyou's face was instantly pale. Would he want to pinch her face?
If he pinched her face with the force just now, she wouldn't have to go out to see people in the future. If it doesn't crack, it would be red and swollen for a long time?
Every time he gently rubbed his cold hands, Yi Danyou's heart became even colder, and his body seemed a little shaking in his arms. She wanted to dodge, but she couldn't move a step, and the blood in her body was solidified.
It's
"Here..." Leng Qianmo took out a scarf from his pocket and slowly helped Yi Danyou wipe his left cheek. His movements were gentle and rude: "He just kissed me, so I have to wipe it off..."