Leng Ling's back stiffened, "It's nothing, just some useless things."
"That's it," the man raised the corner of his mouth, and touched his side with a hot hand, rubbing it ambiguously, "just now, I heard the conversation between the two of you outside. That boy was really treating you..."
Leng Ling slapped away the big hand that was touching her, with sharp eyes, "You actually eavesdropped."
"I didn't eavesdrop, he didn't close the door tightly," Lean argued, his low voice sounded a bit jealous, "You're so nice to that kid, I want to eat some biscuits too."
Leng Ling couldn't stand the man acting coquettishly towards her, so she turned her eyes sideways and said, "It's on the table, you can eat it yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, the big hand that was caressing his waist came up again, and he kneaded it gently, "I want you to feed me."
His sensitive point was touched. Leng Ling trembled suddenly and almost screamed, "Don't be like this. If someone finds out, you will definitely...ah..."
The calloused fingers pinched hard again, and Leng Ling's heart seemed to be electrified from his side to the top of his head. He hummed, and would have almost collapsed if the man hadn't supported him with one hand.
The man curled his lips in a bad way, and looked at Leng Ling's face with an expression of being abused, and seemed to feel better.
Just now, he heard the conversation between Lance and Leng Ling at the door, and saw that the two people were so close, and he was really jealous.
This man is his, no one can take him away, and only he can see the way he loses control. Today, he must let this man remember what the consequences will be if he annoys him, and he wants him to stop **
Remember in his mind and heart that he can only have one man in his life.
Holding Leng Ling's waist with his big hands, Li En leaned towards Leng Ling's cheeks that turned from white to reddish, and said in a low voice with seduction, "I want you to feed me yourself."
Leng Ling turned his head and pursed his lips, as if he was considering the request made by the other party. His deep and handsome features were noble and cold, but a little more luxurious than usual.
The previous document made Leng Ling feel a little confused. She knew that this was just the man who deliberately wanted to provoke a relationship between herself and him, but she still couldn't help thinking about it, and she felt a little absent-minded.
Li En noticed that Leng Ling was a little distracted. He held the other person's chin with one hand, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked the other person's soft earlobe like a cat. "Don't refuse me, otherwise," as if he deliberately wanted to bully this person.
, Li En said with a bad smile, "I will make sure you can't get out of bed today."
The hot breath he exhaled poured into his ears. Leng Ling trembled when he heard the second half of the man's words, and his reddish face slowly turned pink, "You are too presumptuous... um..."
He obviously wanted to teach the other person a lesson, but his tone of voice was obviously lacking in confidence. Leng Ling was just feeling annoyed at his blunder in front of this man, when someone held the back of his head and kissed him.
The hot lips and moist tongue, with the unique taste of men, carefully licked open Leng Ling's teeth, and then entered the mouth with a "squeak".
The man's dexterous tongue entwined with the other's soft tongue, not as strong and domineering as before, but a little more tender. This kind of man is different from usual.
Perhaps, only at this moment when he holds her and kisses her, can she feel that he is by her side, and those unnecessary worries and other people's deliberate provocations will be nothing.
Thinking like this, Leng Ling opened her mouth slightly, responded to the man's kiss awkwardly, and even put her arms around the man's neck a little forgetfully, taking the initiative to deepen the kiss.
Perhaps in response to Leng Ling's response, Li En raised his eyebrows happily, swept his thick tongue coating over the sensitive lining of his mouth, and licked each tooth in his mouth flexibly and carefully.
The two tongues were intertwined with each other, intertwining in Leng Ling's mouth, inseparable, and made a slight sound of water from time to time.
Lien let go and stared at the crimson cheeks and clear eyes of the person in front of him. He looked at the biscuits on the table and said, "Feed me."
Leng Ling hesitated for a moment, then reached out to pick up the biscuits and looked at Lien with some confusion.
His fingertips touched Leng Ling's slightly red and swollen lips, and Li En playfully raised the corners of his lips, "Use your mouth."
Leng Ling silently followed the instructions. He put the biscuit into his mouth, holding the biscuit like a bird, and raised his head slightly to bring it to Li En's mouth.
The other party smiled evilly, opened his mouth to hold the small biscuit, and rolled Leng Ling's lips into his mouth as well.
The crunchy biscuits, combined with the rich aroma of milk, and the softness with the faint fragrance of orchid in the mouth, lingered between his lips and teeth, making Lien almost unable to extricate himself, wishing to swallow it together with the cloves.
After the long and intense kiss ended, Leng Ling let go and his chest heaved violently.
The crystal silver threads flowed out from the corners of his mouth, along his neck, and across the slightly red skin, looking strangely erotic. He wiped the water color from the corners of his mouth with his red cheeks, and his shy look made Lean's golden eyes flash black.
flame.
Raising his head, he narrowed his eyes playfully, his sexy voice slightly hoarse, "Give it to me."
Before Leng Ling could respond, he kissed the other person's red and swollen lips again, while his right hand began to eagerly unbutton the other person's military uniform.
Leng Ling opened his eyes in fear, "No...wait..."
He stretched out his hand and tried to push Lien away, but in exchange, the opponent attacked the city more fiercely.
The strong and domineering kiss went all the way down, and Li En licked the smooth skin on Leng Ling's neck, nibbling on the well-shaped collarbone exposed to the air, making a very loud sound.
Leng Ling leaned against the wall, receiving Li En's almost nibbling kiss. In his lowered eyes, a somewhat imperceptible melancholy gradually surged up.
After nibbling on the collarbone for a while, Lien shifted his target to the two pink ones hidden inside. He licked this side for a while, then bit that side, and found that the two little things became soft under his teasing.
It was red and hard, so he gave a sly smile, bit down hard on the left one, and then imitated the movements of a baby sucking milk.
"Um…"
Leng Ling frowned at the slight stinging and hot and moist tickling sensation. His mind wanted to resist the other party's movements, but his body gave the most honest response.
Li En smiled evilly, untied the belt around Leng Ling's waist with his free hand, touched the hard spot, and pressed it lightly.
"..."
The person who was treated like this trembled for a few times as if electrified, gasping for breath. Under the opponent's extremely skillful teasing and rubbing, he let out a low groan in just a moment, and all of it was released into Lien's hands.
