"Well..." Leng Ling's body suddenly stiffened, and the faint desire in his body was forcibly awakened, making him twist his body unbearably, and he couldn't help but let out a low whimper.
Li En pinched the gradually swollen part of the other person's body, looked at the liquid seeping out from the tip, and placed it against Leng Ling's ear charmingly, saying, "You obviously want it too, why do you refuse?"
Leng Lingfan blushed and gritted her teeth and said, "Let go... don't treat me like a woman..."
Seeing that Leng Ling refused to obey, Li En's anger suddenly surged under the influence of alcohol. The dark flames burned brightly in his golden eyes. He squeezed his whole palm and said, "Don't shout, this is the Presidential Palace. Do you want to
Does anyone else know what I’m doing to you?”
"Well……"
Leng Ling's eyes were filled with tears as he listened to the other party's almost threatening words. He was fragile and had been toyed with, and the heartbreaking pain made him burst into tears.
Heat surged in his lower abdomen, and Li En's breathing became heavier and heavier. His breath with a strong smell of alcohol rushed towards Leng Lingmei's red face, "Ling..."
Leng Ling buried his head deeply, his shoulders trembling, biting his lips, and a taste of rust filled his mouth.
She knows this man's strong desire for him better than anyone else. With such an unruly, crazy and impulsive character, and having drunk so much, there is no guarantee that he will really do something outrageous.
In this dangerous place, the only thing I can do right now is to protect him and prevent him from getting hurt.
Unspeakable complexity quietly emerged from Leng Ling's misty eyes. He slowly raised his head, fluttered his eyelashes, and stopped struggling.
Faced with Leng Ling's change of attitude, the anger in Li En's chest disappeared instantly. He gently rubbed and slowly teased the opponent's weaknesses. He gently licked the tears off the opponent's eyelashes, and the movements of his hands became much gentler.
Leng Lingyin held back the steaming breath in her body, panting slightly with her mouth open, and her misty eyes became empty at the moment she reached the top.
Li En turned Leng Ling's back to him, inserted his vaginal fingers into the vagina behind him, and then removed his penis little by little.
Leng Ling tensed up in pain. He bit the pillow without saying a word and allowed the other person to run rampant inside his body.
The big swaying bed, heavy breathing, thin sobs, and the quiet fragrance of orchids lingered in the room.
Leng Lingying bumped into the people behind him again and again, and the scene in front of him gradually became blurry, and he closed his eyes tiredly.
"Dong dong! Your Highness! Are you asleep?"
Leng Ling suddenly opened his eyes, but the man behind him didn't mean to stop. He even deliberately pressed against the sensitive points in his body, causing him to almost make a moaning sound uncontrollably, "...what's the matter?"
"The man who attacked Mr. Lean bit his tongue and committed suicide!"
Leng Ling sat up from the bed, her hoarse voice full of passion, "I understand, come right over."
"yes!"
Leng Ling got off the bed, put on his military uniform, and said in a cold voice, "You come with me."
With complicated eyes and a bitter look on his handsome face, Lean put on his clothes and followed Leng Ling to the underground dungeon of the Presidential Palace.
In the dark underground dungeon, the damp breath hit their faces. The two of them walked to the interrogation room under the leadership of Lance. The man sat on the interrogation chair, his head lowered, and he had no longer breathed.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Leng Ling's slender eyebrows frowned, "What's going on?"
Lance reported truthfully, "We asked a lot of questions, but he refused to say anything, and then he bit his tongue and committed suicide."
Leng Ling stepped forward, lowered his head and said, "Have you found out his identity?"
Seeing that Leng Ling wanted to check the other party's death, Lance quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Your Highness, you must not touch such filthy things!"
Li En stepped forward and took Leng Ling's arm, "I'll do it."
Leng Ling watched Li En put on his gloves and examine the deceased carefully, his beautiful eyes twinkling.
After a while, Lien took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can nearby. "I didn't see anything."
Leng Ling turned around and said, "Let's go."
The two returned to the bedroom. Leng Ling closed the door and said in a cold voice, "What did you find?"
"There was a needle hole behind the ear of the deceased. The skin around the needle hole was purple. He should have been poisoned to death."
Leng Ling's eyes darkened, and his cold voice gradually faded, "He was ordered by others, and some people were afraid that he would leak it, so they killed him."
Lean mocked, "It turns out that your presidential palace is not a safe place. If I had known better, I would have brought you to my place, and you wouldn't have been disturbed."
Leng Ling's dark eyes flashed with dignity, and then he slowly walked to the bedside, "There will always be a conclusion about who did it. We will set off tomorrow. I don't want anything to happen."
"I know."
Outside the window, the wind and snow howled, and the falling snowflakes gradually covered the earth with a layer of white, silently.
Inside the room, it was warm and cozy.
The two sat in silence in the room. Leng Ling said in a soft voice, "The situation in Kessel is unstable, and the people may misunderstand us. Therefore, no matter what happens there, I hope you can forgive me."
"I will," Li En nodded, stood up and walked to Leng Ling's side, "It's very late, go to sleep."
"Yes," Leng Ling responded lightly and fell asleep.
Li En put his arms around Leng Ling's waist, smelled the refreshing orchid fragrance, and soon fell asleep.
