At this moment, Leng Xuan had gently placed Ling Xuejiao on the big bed where she usually slept, and covered her with a quilt. After that, Leng Xuan turned on the small light switch on the bedside table and borrowed the light switch.
Under the dim yellow light, Leng Xuan couldn't help but take a few more glances at the peaceful eldest lady. He saw that her water-like skin was white and rosy, as if she were transparent, and she could vaguely see a few small hairs.
Veins. On the standard melon face, two eyelashes are as curved as the moon. Under the small nose, there is a smooth thin lip that is lightly pursed, vaguely revealing a bit of charming temptation.
Leng Xuan looked at the group so quietly, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. He couldn't help but secretly praised, "I have to say, the beauty of the eldest lady seems to be perfect." He shook his head again, although the eldest lady
The lady is very beautiful, but he can't think of anything wrong. As for the reason, Leng Xuan himself can't explain it clearly. Maybe it's a kind of respect? Only when you respect someone, will you treat him sincerely.
This relationship was disturbed by some other factors.
Although Ling Xuejiu had her eyes closed at this time, the warmth from Leng Xuan's breath sprayed on her face, making her vaguely feel that Leng Xuan had not left, so she squinted her eyes and found that Leng Xuan had not left.
Xuan Zheng was sitting on the bedside, staring at herself, and immediately closed her eyes, her heart beating wildly. But soon, she heard slight footsteps going away, so she quickly opened her eyes again and looked.
As Leng Xuan disappeared at the door, a wave of disappointment arose in his heart.
Just now, she was still imagining whether Leng Xuan would suddenly lower his head and kiss her. If he kissed her, how would she react? Will she resist or cater to her?
Thinking of this, this girl's face suddenly turned red. Just when she thought Leng Xuan had gone out, who knew Leng Xuan suddenly walked in again, their eyes met, Leng Xuan smiled generously, and lightly
He said lightly: "You're awake. The lights in your room haven't been turned off yet. I'll come in and turn them off."
Ling Xuejiu blushed with embarrassment, hummed, and pretended to be confused: "Oh, I, wasn't I watching TV in the living room just now? Why did I lie down on the bed again? It's really strange!"
Leng Xuan smiled bitterly, touched his nose and said, "When I came back, I saw you asleep in the living room, so I took you back to the room."
"Really?" Ling Xuejiu blinked her beautiful big eyes and pretended to be nervous: "Then did you treat me..."
"Huh?" Leng Xuan was startled and said, "What?"
"That's it, that's it... have you ever touched me?" Ling Xuejiao saw Leng Xuan's embarrassed look, so she deliberately wanted to tease him. It seemed like it was quite interesting.
Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned slightly red, but soon, he saw a sly smile in Ling Xuejiao's eyes. He immediately understood what he was talking about, and deliberately smiled mischievously and said, "Yes."
"You!" Although she knew Leng Xuan didn't, but after hearing his bold admission, Ling Xuejiu naturally understood that he was teasing her, and instinctively wanted to get angry. However, when she thought about it, she thought about what Leng Xuan had just said to herself.
He said softly that he was usually cold and cold, but he couldn't help but didn't have an attack. Instead, he snorted cutely and curled his lips and said: "You're a liar. You wouldn't dare even if I gave you ten courages."