The handsome man with short, resolute hair dripping with water was about to get out of the bath. He was holding the poor and narrow women's bath towel with both hands, lazily covering his important parts.
Walking freely through the small house.
As he swayed, the chandelier above his head was about to be hit by his overly tall figure, and the room was filled with the fragrance of baby shower gel.
Qing Wu clenched her bedroom doorknob tightly, her little face turning red at the speed of light.
The thin eyebrows twitched.
His vision was very messy due to a certain majestic body.
But she still couldn't help but glance at the wheat-colored strong chest. She really doubted whether the water droplets flowing on his lean chest would be burned by his heavy breathing.
of water vapor.
Anyway, her whole body started to feel hot.
"Ling...Ling Yansen, why did you steal Duoduo's shower gel again? The brand he used is very expensive, and a rich young man like you can pack a lot of it!"
"If I don't use his, why should I use your sticky lady's? See? Your nice bath towel is too big to cover my place!"
"..."
His eyes moved downwards, and when he glanced at the forbidden area that appeared and disappeared, his cheeks were hot and he drifted rapidly.
"How long are you going to wander around the house? The sound insulation effect of this door is not good. The slightest movement in the outer hall will be transmitted inside. If you do this, it will affect Duoduo's sleep!"
Ling Yansen came over, put his hands on the edge of the door, looked down from a high position, and his deep eyes, as deep as black holes, roamed over her pink and white face with a slightly suspicious red color, and rubbed her head back and forth intensively, making Qingwu's head grow more and more.
The lower.
Her thin lips curled up like an evil spirit.
His slender hands gently rested on her thin shoulders. Because she was wearing a sling, that soft area was naked and felt great to the touch.
"Ah Wu, I want to go in and sleep."
"There is a sofa."
"The sofa is wet."
"Why is it wet?"
"...I accidentally poured the bucket in the bathroom over it. There was exactly half a bucket of water in the bucket..."
"Ling Yansen!"
Qing Wu gritted her teeth. She was really careless. It was clearly intentional. If you really don't want to sleep on the sofa, you can tell her. Is there any need to abuse her Fruit Ninja like this?!
In the end of the battle, of course, the side that has no shame and stubbornness wins.
Ling Yansen's body was heavy and he fell on the bed. Qingwu was shaken several times. She wrapped herself in the quilt and moved to the side.
A hand was placed across the waist, and next to his ear was his burning breath, and there was also a lot of good-smelling shower gel fragrance, with a light and childish smell.
She knew what he was going to do.
The bed board was fragile, so it slowly creaked as he moved.
Qingwu kept staring at the many sleeping faces in the small cradle outside the mosquito net.
There was a wall lamp that was not very bright by the bedside. The light was adjusted to the darkest level. It was an ambiguous warm yellow color that evoked reverie. The light circles circled one by one on Ling Yansen's undulating and arched back.
Amidst the turbulent wind and clouds, by the time Qingwu reacted, he had already turned over and lay on top of her, bending his legs and using his hands like dense branches taking root beside her.
Big drops of water fell on Qingwu's face.
I don't know if it's the water stains remaining on the tips of his black hair or the sexy sweat beads on his body.
Qing Wu had to admit that this willful and sycophantic man looked so elegant even in his sweating movements. Basically, he had been accustomed to being suave his whole life.
He cares about her.
When he stares at someone, his eyes will be very different. It has that calm and sharp sense of prying. Qingwu doesn't know if he is like this when he stares at others.
But soon, Ling Yansen's eyes changed.
He stretched out his hand, and his long arm suddenly touched the switch of the wall lamp. With a twist, the light became brighter and the color became warmer and more sultry.
Qingwu was anxious and looked at the cradle not far from the bed, "Duoduo is asleep! Don't wake him up!"
"Shh, if you don't speak, you won't wake him up. How many nights have you slept with him? I have slept with him for three years, and I am familiar with this little guy's habits. At this point, he is playing with Duke Zhou.
Playing games is the most beautiful time to sleep."
He squinted his eyes, his eyes reflecting the darkness of the night and the ripples of light. He looked extremely charming and seductive, with a fatal temptation. Qingwu had to admit that sometimes his eyes were irresistibly seductive.
human.
Just like now, he was above her, very close to her, so close that there was almost no gap. His handsome nose almost touched hers. When he spoke, the hot and wild breath in his mouth was like a gentle face.
The big net was sprinkled on her face, tightly restricting all her mobility. As he spoke out different words and rolled his tongue, his smooth linear lips would fold into different arcs. Sometimes,
If the pout is too loud, it will always touch her lips like a dragonfly.
Leaving behind a suffocating shiver.
The body was aroused and stimulated tremendously.
He is a master of love, and after so many years of training, he has already become a demon.
Qingwu had no choice, her face turned red and her heart beat, praying that the yellow line would not be too bright and the heat on her face could be seen clearly. She turned her face away slightly to avoid his thousands of watts of intense and purposeful gaze.
Passing his hot and scorching breath that was sufficiently provocative.
She didn't know what else she could do.
It seemed that turning her face away was just a useless attempt to cover her ears and steal the bell. She could only subvert the ups and downs in the wave of lust created by him, and live and die according to his rhythm.
When his cold lips fell, Qingwu closed her eyes.
He kissed her slowly, leaving marks on her smooth forehead, smooth eyebrows, and delicate nose. Finally, after tossing and turning, he finally returned to her lips.
Biting her lower lip hard.
Qingwu's lower lip is very beautiful, enchanting, smooth in shape, and pink in color. When she speaks, she often raises it, revealing her two rabbit teeth that are not rabbit teeth.
If you put on a little lip gloss, it will really be like jelly, dangling unconsciously in front of men, creating a commotion.
At this moment, everything belongs to him. She is his, her lips are his, her body is his, and her heart is his!
He is a very possessive man, and it is a lie to say that he does not mind Qingwu's promise to He Yi to give birth to a child for Jiang Henhan. Therefore, after thinking about it for so long, since the last night in the forest villa,
After so many days, I finally tasted such a soul-crushing feeling again.
Where are you willing to let go?
The tip of the tongue penetrated, tentatively sweeping up her lilac uvula, which was trying to retract, caressing her, dancing together, saliva and saliva intertwined, achieving the final fit.
Then there is the white neck, and he will not stop until he sucks out a few strawberries.