However, Leng Yunting stopped her resistance: "Don't refuse."
She was stunned.
Leng Yunting smiled: "My husband will make you very happy."
husband......
Hearing this word, her heart warmed up involuntarily. The hand that originally wanted to stop her fell down involuntarily.
Seeing her obeying him, Leng Yunting suddenly felt very happy. With a shake of his hand, he poured another drink on her.
The sweet wine instantly spread in the room. Luo Qingxue closed her eyes and felt the wine slowly falling from her body. It was like "big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate".
After the coldness, there was his soft tongue, like the most flexible scout, not wasting any of her fragrance.
Because the eyes are covered, this sensory stimulation is spread to the maximum.
She was like a dying fish, with its belly turning helplessly, but unable to escape from the fence.
However, he was the only one drinking, and she had to lie down and use it as a wine glass. She was very unhappy. Although she didn't like drinking, she was very unhappy that Leng Yunting was the only one who enjoyed it.
"I..." Before he could finish his words, he finally finished the glass of wine. Luo Qingxue's body was shaking terribly in this world of ice and fire.
On the one hand, it was really exciting just now, and on the other hand, it was cold.
Nonsense, in the middle of winter, even if there is air conditioning, if cold water is poured on you, will you not be cold?
Anyway, now Luo Qingxue is frozen gorgeously, and her whole body is shaking desperately.
Then, Leng Yunting's warm body covered her, and she crawled into his arms without any mental barriers.
As soon as Leng Yunting saw that there were some tiny particles on her snowy skin, he knew that he had gone too far in having too much fun just now, so he hugged her tightly. After all, it would be a shame to play this kind of game with his wife on the night of the proposal.
It's a joke that she caught a cold!
Feeling that she was a little cold, Leng Yunting immediately lifted the quilt and hugged her and rolled her in. Just after she recovered, Luo Qingxue tore off the silk scarf on her face and put her hand hard on Leng Yunting's waist.
He pinched the soft flesh and cursed through gritted teeth: "Leng Yunting, you bastard, you're so cold to death!"
"Honey, honey, it's not cold or not, I'll give you a whirl~" After saying that, he pulled her paw as if to please and took a bite of her tender palm.
Luo Qingxue looked at his mean look angrily, but the anger in her heart dissipated instantly.
This man really will only obey after suffering a big loss.
However, when I saw him holding my hand and sticking out his little tongue to lick it, he looked like a good little dog trying to please his master.
I really don’t know how his subordinates would react if they saw what he looked like at this moment.
Seeing Luo Qingxue rolling her eyes, Leng Yunting also laughed mischievously: "How about my husband tell you a warmer way? Let's do some exercise!"
"I don't want it!" Luo Qingxue objected, and Leng Yunting suddenly wondered: "Why?"
I just played so many mini-games, but I didn’t expect that the biggest boss is given to the card owner. How can I clear the dungeon?
"You still said! You froze me to death, but I bought the wine! So you had fun by yourself, what about me?"
"Uh..." Leng Yunting really got it right on this point, and she felt a little embarrassed.