Who can bear it at this time and let her take a slow bath?
He took a deep look at the woman beneath him, and a flash of light flashed in his black eyes.
He quickly stood up, lifted Tian Lingxin from the sofa into his arms, and walked towards the big bed.
Tian Lingxin was still confused, and was just thrown onto the big bed in the room...
After a while, the lights dimmed, and soon, several black shadows were seen throwing out graceful arcs from the big bed. After a while, the ground was already a mess.
On the big bed, the temperature had already soared.
After being forbidden to eat meat for these days, the man seemed to be gentle at first, but when he started eating, he turned into a beast.
The big bed, which was originally quite quiet and stable, suddenly made a squeaking sound!
Tian Lingxin was panting, and her white fingertips grabbed Leng Xuanhan's strong back. The sweat that fell down the soft bed could no longer be distinguished from whose it belonged.
I saw the woman's black hair scattered like a waterfall on the pillow, and gradually it became messy...
This fierce battle lasted for a long time, until the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window deepened, and the squeaking big bed began to become silent.
The temperature outside has dropped a lot late at night, but inside, there is still a lot of warmth.
Leng Xuanhan hugged Tian Lingxin and leaned on the bed, with a look of contentment on his handsome face.
Tian Lingxin squinted her eyes slightly, her breathing was still messy, her starry eyes were charming, and she was panting slightly.
However, when he regained his composure, he raised his head and glanced at the man who looked comfortable and relaxed with his eyes closed.
I couldn't help but reach out and grab the man's sexy and muscular chest, and called out in a hoarse voice, "Leng Xuanhan!"
However, as soon as her voice fell, the man with his eyes closed instantly narrowed his eyes, glanced at her, and grabbed her restless little hand on his chest with his big hand.
"Call me Han!"
The hoarseness of his deep voice has not dissipated yet.
Tian Lingxin raised her head, turned over with some discomfort in her back, and looked at the man quietly, the light in her starry eyes flashing dimly.
Her red lips parted slightly, and she was about to speak, but after looking at him inexplicably, her eyebrows furrowed.
The body under the quilt turned over and lay directly on the bed, and then he said hesitantly: "That..."
The man glanced at her with narrowed eyes, and a low and charming voice came out hoarsely: "What's wrong? If you have anything to say, just say it and don't move around, otherwise don't say that I don't care about the injury on your back.
"
Tian Lingxin took a breath, glanced at him with charming starry eyes, and then gently stood up and moved closer to him, murmuring in a low voice and asked: "Are you the first love for you, or is it your first love?"
Reluctant to leave?"
As soon as Tian Lingxin's question came out, Leng Xuanhan immediately opened his eyes and felt happy.
Does this woman care?
There was an undercurrent flowing in Leng Xuanhan's black eyes, and he looked at her deeply. His eyes were unfathomable, but they were full of seductive charm.
A low and magnetic voice sounded; "What first love? Who are you talking about?"
"Liang Jing, do you still have a few first loves?"
Tian Lingxin didn't plan to ask at first, but she still couldn't help but want to know.