In the luxurious room of the Ling family, the elegant lights cast an ambiguous luster, pouring onto the two people lying on top of each other on the bed, making the sexy charm of their skin more and more attractive.
Ling Han buried himself on Leng Xi, kissing her fruit-like tofu inch by inch. Her skin was very white, and the place where he sucked her was immediately smudged with a purple-red plum blossom, like an ink painting, touching the heart.
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As his fingers roamed over her satin-smooth body, the desire in Linghan's heart became deeper and deeper. His thin lips covered her soft buns, nibbling and licking them, causing Lengxi to tremble and convulse.
Moans also continued to overflow from her little mouth. They were still so raw that it hurt, but they were able to arouse the desire hidden deep in Ling Han's heart.
While kissing her silky body, Ling Han's huge body was also driving hard, pushing Leng Xi to the head of the bed again and again, dragging her down again and again, and pressing her head with a pillow to prevent her from hitting it.
When I get into bed, I want her again and again, as if I can't get enough.
After not seeing her for several days, his body felt as if it had been empty for centuries and could never be filled.
The intertwined gasps and squeaks reverberated throughout the room, creating the most beautiful symphony. The undulating body followed the sweat, flowing down in strands from Linghan's elastic skin.
Ling Han's forehead was overflowing with a layer of large beads of sweat, and his body was covered with sweat, but he didn't feel tired, he was very happy riding in her body, and he never tired of it.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Master Han, are you in there? Something is going to happen soon!"
Just when Ling Han turned Leng Xi over and was about to change his position to enter, there was a violent knock on the door, and a slightly anxious voice came out.
It's Uncle Lou! Leng Xi's thick head was suddenly awakened. She was shy, and immediately like a frightened rabbit, she slipped into the quilt and hid deeply.
Ling Han, who was clamoring for an invasion, was in vain. He couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, "What's the matter!" His voice was mixed with the hoarseness of love, but it still did not lose its majesty.
"How's it going? He's here..." At this time, another person's voice came from the door. That familiar tone made Leng Xi's eyes widen in alarm even though he was hiding under the quilt.
It’s a hundred miles! Why did he come to Linghan’s house!
"Here, give him some time and he will come out..." Of course Uncle Lou knew what Ling Han was doing now. He said calmly, motioning for Bai Yicheng to go down first, and said to the door, "Master Han, your uncle Xu Lao
He died in prison. Many things are very complicated. Come out as soon as possible..."
Xu Lao is dead!
That old pervert would be better off dead!
Hearing Uncle Lou's words, Ling Han frowned, but he said this in his heart.
Patting Leng Xi's butt through the quilt, Ling Han said in a hoarse voice, "Hide well, don't come out without my shouting..." After saying that, he turned over and got out of bed.
I went to the bathroom and took a bath, which finally calmed down the desire a lot, and my mellow voice returned to normal.
Hearing movement at the stairs, Bai Yicheng glanced over and saw Ling Han walking down, wrapped in a bathrobe and with wet hair.
"You are really a busy man. It's not easy to see you." Bai Yicheng looked at him coldly and said a sentence with obvious meaning, which was obviously mixed with his dissatisfaction and sadness.
Sitting down leisurely opposite Bai Yicheng, Ling Han crossed his slender and strong legs, rubbed his eyebrows and said with a hint of evil, "Brother Bai came to my place so late just to see me, does he?
The charm of my Ling is indeed extraordinary..."
"Xu Luo died, and he left a blood letter saying that you, Ling Han, killed you. As expected, your charm has not diminished. Even the dead are haunting you. What do you think of this?" Bai Yicheng looked down at the police officer's majesty and stopped talking.
Talk nonsense to Ling Han and get straight to the point.
What? Ling Han killed him? Bai Yicheng's words suddenly hit Leng Xi's ears. She was holding on to the stairs and was about to come down. She immediately stopped in her tracks.
Ling Han raised his eyebrows, then shook his head in a funny way, "If your father wrote a suicide note and said that you are not his son, would you believe it? Is it true?" Ling Han's defense was to the point.
Bai Yicheng was a little annoyed with Linghan's calm demeanor. After all, he was also a policeman. No one ignored him like this in front of him. Even if he had no idea about Linghan's attitude in the past, things were different now.
Bai Yicheng gradually became dissatisfied with Linghan and had a sense of caution towards him. He frowned and said suddenly, "Dead people don't tell lies. No matter what, you have to cooperate with the police and accept the investigation. From now on, your free space is limited.
You can’t leave the country, you can’t go to other cities..."
"You are trying to imprison me." Ling Han didn't feel nervous at all, and the curve of his mouth was still so lazy and sinister, as if he was actually asking a question in an affirmative tone.
"It's our responsibility, there's nothing we can do about it," Bai Yicheng said.
It can be seen from his cold and hard attitude that the brotherly relationship between him and Ling Han is no longer as casual and relaxed as it used to be, and the paranoid side defends Ling Han.
Instead, he was cold and indifferent, like strangers, and even added a yoke of hostility between strangers. Uncle Lou watched from the side and was deeply moved.
Bailili wants to imprison Linghan? How could things happen like this? Hearing the conversation downstairs, Leng Xi frowned worriedly.
"Boss Bai, another case happened..." At this time, one of Bai Yicheng's brothers walked in in a hurry, looked at the people in the room, and spoke without hesitation, "In the sky leisure and entertainment venue
A gangster, commonly known as Hongmao, was killed and was just found in a dark alley."
Bai Yicheng exhaled angrily, "Where's that boy Du Shaoxi! Tell him to come out!"
"Why are you so angry? I'm here!" Du Shaoxi whistled, put his hands in his pockets, walked to Bai Yicheng and sat down with a casual look, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Bai recently
You are very angry, has no one made chrysanthemum tea for you to calm down your anger?"
"Be serious! You made the red hair!" Bai Yicheng angrily opened Du Shaoxi's hand.
"Yo yo yo, Brother Bai, this is your fault. You can't accuse people based on your words. I'm a very kind-hearted citizen. You can't force good people into prostitution just for meritorious deeds." Du Shaoxi blew his hair and said.
With graceful words.
"Don't be mean to me, Hong Mao's brothers have admitted that you dislike Hong Mao!" Bai Yicheng glared at Du Shaoxi and said hatefully.
When Bai Xiaoyou came home, she told him that she was almost assaulted that day. Bai Yicheng got angry and mobilized his brothers to catch the red-haired gang. He was tired of living if he dared to touch the people around him!
Except for Hong Mao, who got the news in advance and escaped and has not been caught yet, he killed all the others. Unexpectedly, he got the news that Hong Mao was dead.
"Yes, I don't like him. There are a lot of people I don't like. Do I have to kill them one by one? Stop being a bullshit policeman. Go home and take a shower, kid." Du Shaoxi was still not honest.
He was teasing Bai Yicheng.
"Even if it's for Xiaoyou, you shouldn't do this!" Bai Yicheng hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, and pushed Du Shaoxi away from him with a dark face.
If Du Shaoxi committed something else, he could still protect him and make the trivial matter disappear, but now it was about human life, and no matter how unscrupulous Bai Yicheng was, he didn't have the ability and thoughts to cover up the whole world!
I had known for a long time that Ling Han and his group were not kind and decent people, but I didn’t expect that they were becoming more and more unruly!
"Stop talking nonsense to him, do whatever you want. I'll stay with you until it gets dark. If you don't want to sleep, I still want to sleep. See you off!" Ling Han on the side didn't want to listen to Bai Yicheng's nagging anymore, so he lifted up his long legs and stood up.
Get up, say nothing, and walk upstairs casually.
Bai Yicheng didn't want to stay any longer, so he snorted and left with his brother.
The entire Ling family returned to calm.
Seeing Ling Han coming up, Leng Xi panicked, nervously turned around and went back to the room to lie down, pretending not to hear anything.
The girl must have fallen asleep. She paused at the door for a while. Ling Han thought of Leng Xi and couldn't help but reveal a relaxed smile on his lips.
"Han, come to my room and let's talk..."
Ling Han had just put his hand on the doorknob and was about to open the door and go in and hug Leng Xi to sleep when Zifeng's voice came from the side.
Ling Han hesitated for a moment, then followed Zifeng's footsteps into her room.
"Why do you do this? He has been sentenced to life imprisonment..."
As the last note of Zifeng fell, the words hit Ling Han's heart like an anesthetic needle, instantly stopping all blood flow and heartbeat.
Ling Han's idle face solidified, and Ling Han looked at his mother in disbelief. She concluded that it was him who did it without even asking him! In her heart, is her son so unbearable and vicious?
Ling Han couldn't help but sneer, there was a dejected hurt on his face, but Zifeng couldn't see it, "It's not like you don't understand me, why do I need a reason to do things?" He still used an evil tone to cover up the loss in his heart.
Misunderstandings from outsiders are acceptable, but often the most hurtful thing is the distrust of one’s own relatives.
Hearing Linghan's answer, Zifeng took a deep breath, "No matter how much I say he is your uncle..."
"Yes, he's also your brother, the dead old man who helped Ling Yuntian drive us out more than ten years ago without blinking an eye!" Ling Han said mockingly, the disappointment and betrayal reflected in his narrow eyes.
No one can see the lonely wounds left behind.
Was it really Ling Han who did it? Leng Xi, who was standing at the door, heard the words inside clearly. Every word Ling Han said was like a thorn piercing deeply into her heart, causing indescribable pain.
What should we do? Why is Linghan so unreasonable to do such a thing? What if Baili arrests him?
Leng Xi was both heartbroken and worried.
"What are you doing standing here!" The door suddenly opened, and Ling Han saw Leng Xi who was standing at the door in a daze. He frowned and there was anger in his eyes.
"No... I'm just hungry and wanted to find something to eat..." Seeing Ling Han's hard face, Leng Xi moved back a few steps, pinched his palms and bit his lips, looking very frightened.
"Go back to your room!" Ling Han said calmly, pushing her arm.