Chapter Eighty-Nine: Who Caused My Shabby?

The sharp horn of "Di" sounded, and Leng Jingtian tried to let Wen Yin find him in the car by himself.

But Wen Yin walked forward without squinting, immersed in her own thoughts, and didn't expect Leng Jingtian to be behind her at all.

The chirp rang out for a while, but Wen Yin still maintained her original pace. Leng Jingtian stared at her slender back, and anger quickly spread......

With a "bang", Leng Jing got out of the car, shook the car door hard, and a series of behaviors showed his impatience, and caught up with Wen Yin in a few strides, pulling her arm violently.

"Ah......h

The sudden pull frightened Wen Yin exclaimed.

When she calmed down and saw Leng Jingtian in front of her, the horror in her heart suddenly plummeted inexplicably, and the words "Is it you?" were full of doubts and displeasure.

On the delicate and beautiful face, the eyebrows were tightened, and he shook his arms, and his intuition did not like his touch.

"What? Are you surprised to see me?"

Leng Jingtian's throat burst out with cold words, and a pair of sharp eyes like a thousand-year-old cold pool stared at Wen Yin, absolutely yin owl, ruthless.

He couldn't allow others to ignore him! Especially Wen Yin.

In the face of Leng Jingtian's strength, Wen Yin suddenly lost all fear, and snorted coldly, "I'm not surprised at all!

Qin Leng language, which is similar to Leng Jingtian, has a fire shining in his eyes!

"What do you mean...... I have to have advice to find you?huh?" Leng Jingtian's voice was very cold, and his hands were wrapped around her tightly, deliberately making her body extremely close, and after a week, the thoughts poured out from the bottom of his heart involuntarily, and his chest was full.

Leng Jingtian still doesn't like this feeling of being contained, but he doesn't like it, but he is stubborn.

"Don't answer, do you?"

The gloomy eyes were mixed with thick displeasure, and in the next second, he grabbed her tightly and pulled her straight into the car.

"Leng Jingtian, you let go! Tie me like this, is it interesting for you?"

Wen Yin couldn't help but sneer in her mouth. I just don't understand why I was held in his arms, sucking the aromatherapy smell that belonged to him on the tip of my nose, and at the same time I was angry, my mind seemed to have become vaguely peaceful.

She seemed to be less and less afraid of him! What if she was afraid? Will he let him go? So, it would be better for her to face it directly.

Leng Jingtian's actions were as rude as before, and he forcibly stuffed her into the car.

"It's up to me to decide if it's interesting or not!" The cold residue on Leng Jingtian's face became even more vigorous!

As soon as he arrived in the car, Wen Yin's fear followed closely, for fear that he would pounce on her like a hungry wolf.

This time, he didn't, he just looked at her with his extremely sharp and fierce eyes, and he seemed to be a lot thinner after a few days, and the hand that wrapped around her slender waist just now was obviously felt.

Wen Yin struggled to calm the irritability in his chest, shrank to the side of the car door, and looked at him defensively, "Do you still want me to give you another fatal blow?" If you don't want to, you will let me go immediately!"

As everyone knows, the more she wants to escape from him so desperately, the more he has the ability to conquer. The heart that wanted her became more and more intense, and it was anxious......

Leng Jingtian swallowed his throat, "Do you think you still have a chance to hurt me?" The evil at the corner of his mouth expanded to the maximum, and a rhetorical question was absolutely evil and arrogant!

The cool eyes kept searching for her, staring at her, unscrupulous.

Wen Yin was quite uncomfortable with this kind of look, "Try it! Women are ruthless, and they will definitely not lose to you men." ”

His eyes widened, and more determination and defiance rippled in his eyes.

"Okay, I accept your challenge. ”

Leng Jingtian's eyes flashed with essence, and after speaking, her sexy lips suddenly covered her neck, biting to the extreme.

"Shameful......

Wen Yin's hands were against Leng Jingtian's shoulders and he cursed.

The numbness suddenly spread from the neck to every corner of the body, and the strength on the hand gradually lightened.

Feeling Wen Yin's resistance weaken slightly, Leng Jingtian's smile on her lips became stronger, and she bit her viciously hard, and then quickly turned to her lips that were as seductive as cherries.

The soft and silky touch of the fragrance is submerged in Leng Jingtian's lips, which is an incomparably charming enjoyment......

The feeling of wanting to kiss her and hug her is getting stronger and stronger, so strong that he can't help it.

He is like an opium addict who cannot quit once he is addicted.

Wen Yin's eyes widened, her eyes were full of anger factor, and she bit her lips fiercely, biting Leng Jingtian's lips and not letting go! Suddenly Leng Jingtian's eyebrows tightened, staring at Wen Yin, the waves hidden on her face were surging, but she didn't push her away, seeing this, Wen Yin worked harder, until the thick blood spread between the two, Leng Jingtian's lips were bitten by her, and she was willing to let go of her lips......

"Does it hurt?" squeezed out two words from her throat, Wen Yin's face was full of provocation, and she really wanted to pounce on him and bite him hard.

"What do you say?"

Leng Jingtian's eyes burst out with a strange light, staring at her.

The slender fingers gently brushed his bleeding lips, a very fishy taste, slowly overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and matched with his cold face, it was particularly terrifying.

Leng Jingtian with such a face instantly frightened Wen Yin, and her body couldn't help but retreat until she couldn't retreat anymore, staring at the car door......

"Scared, weren't you fierce just now?"

Leng Jingtian approached her unhurriedly, the blood stained on the corner of her mouth smeared on Wen Yin's lips, and suddenly tightened her clothes, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", Wen Yin's clothes were already jagged and broken into pieces, hanging down to her waist.

"Neurotic! let go of me!"

Wen Yin hugged her chest tightly and looked at Leng Jingtian in trepidation.

I have cursed him countless times in my heart!

Ignoring Wen Yin's resistance, Leng Jingtian looked at her evilly, not in a hurry to tear her hands away, but gently stroked the hair on both sides of her cheeks, "You think that if I let you go, it will be freedom?"

The words became more and more muffled, and the threat hidden in them was too thick to speak, and he continued, "Since I can let you go, I can also catch you back." So, no amount of resistance you put in will help!"

His palms were like steel on her slender waist, ravaging hard, and it had become his habitual movement.

Because of these gradually accustomed movements, he developed his attachment to Wen Yin's body.

Attachment? yes, he had to admit that he really felt that way.

"Hmm...... Go away!" Wen Yin pushed him, but he couldn't match his strength.

Leng Jingtian's nose breathed in the fragrance that belonged to her, extremely comfortable and comfortable, familiar and slightly strong brown to her clothes.

The delicate and delicate skin is exposed to the air for a moment, and the slightest coolness spreads all over the body.

The lip flap involuntarily gnawed on her collarbone, and the flamboyant tongue drew an ambiguous circle on it, slightly stained with the blood on the lips, as if a delicate and enchanting flower bone bloomed on the shoulder, which was unusually beautiful and bloody, and unusually dazzling......

"You're so sweet!"

The sweet taste filled his mouth, and he sighed heartily.

The deep love and love spread wantonly from his chest, the sweetness spread endlessly, and the hand holding her became tighter and tighter, as if it was about to be embedded in his own body, and it would never be separated......

"Leng Jingtian, where are you going to take me? You madman, let me go!"

Wen Yin desperately shook off his hand, but was held tightly by Leng Jingtian.

"Don't you know!" Leng Jingtian's throat escaped a low voice, because of the love just now, it seemed that he was in a good mood! The corner of his mouth raised a slightly relaxed smile, shallow and faint, not too obvious. "And don't keep repeating the words you've heard hundreds of times, 'Let me go' — I don't like to hear them! I can let you go, or I can get you back. ”