Chapter 51: Throbbing
Leng Jinhan hugged the woman's soft body, the slightest drop of water slipped down the curve, and quickly put her on the soft big bed, the woman's snow-white skin and the black sheets formed a sharp contrast, which was very picturesque.
Leng Jin's cold and dark eyes were dyed a little blazing.
He wiped the water from her with a bath towel, then rested her head on his lap and gently wiped her long wet hair.
The woman's hair still has her unique fragrance, and the ends of the hair are wrapped around his fingertips, soft, teasing his heart.
Gently wiped the water droplets between her hair, and patiently dried her hair, covered the quilt, Leng Jinhan's body was wet with water droplets, and she got up to change her clothes.
"Don't go ......"
Leng Jinhan lowered her eyes, the eyes of the woman lying on the bed were closed, her eyelashes trembled uneasily, and there was an unsolvable sorrow between her eyebrows, and her slightly cool fingers hooked his hand, as if she was longing for the burning warmth of his palm.
He stared at her quietly, something in his heart softened a little, and after a long time, he faintly spit out a word, "stupid." ”
Between his eyebrows, there was a gentleness that he hadn't even noticed.
Taking off his wet clothes, Leng Jinhan didn't take a shower before going to bed for the first time, but went straight to bed.
The warm fragrant nephrite entered his arms, and the feeling of heat on his body became more and more intense, Leng Jinhan turned over, turned his back to her, and resisted the evil fire in his body.
"Hmm......" Lin Shenghuan muttered in a daze, and spontaneously hugged him from behind, his delicate hands wrapped around him tightly, and his cheeks pressed against his solid back.
Leng Jinhan's muscles tensed, and he endured the primal impulses in his body.
Lin Shenghuan, who was sleeping in a daze, didn't know that someone was on the verge of limit, she only felt as if there was a warm fire on her side, which made her can't help but want to get closer.
His cheek rubbed against his back, and he muttered something quietly from time to time, and his boneless hand flicked at his chest like a cat's claw.
"Little thing, do you want my life?" Leng Jinhan cursed in a hoarse voice, Mr. Leng, who had amazing self-sustaining power, met a little cat like Lin Shenghuan, and his life had to be taken.
The stiff man pulled the two away a little, and the soft and delicate body was pressed up again, this time his hands wrapped around his strong waist, and he refused to let go, Leng Jinhan wanted to tear it away, but the latter snorted dissatisfiedly and hugged it tighter.
Leng Jinhan was hot and dry, and when he turned to look at her, the little woman was sleeping soundly, and he closed his eyes and took her into his arms.
"Tolerate you once. The man's voice was extremely hoarse, and it fell on Lin Shenghuan's ears with hot air, but it was a pity that she slept sweetly in the man's arms.
A gentle kiss fell on her smooth forehead, Lin Shenghuan unconsciously rubbed his chest, like a sleeping little milk cat, her white and delicate arms wrapped around his neck, and she murmured coquettishly, "Hug ......"
Leng Jinhan's heart was so soft that he tightened his arms, and the corners of his lips rose without a trace.
The soft gaze lingered on Lin Shenghuan's well-behaved sleeping face, and thoughts were surging in his heart.
To this day, he regrets it.
He should really tie her to his side, instead of staying with Lu Yunchi, this beauty can only be possessed by him!
Leng Jinhan forced himself to close his eyes, and the unique fragrance of women teased him as if nothing, and desire and reason were torn wildly.
Until the second half of the night, Leng Jinhan didn't feel sleepy at all, tilted his head to look at the little woman who was still and didn't move, gently lowered her head from her shoulders, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
I saw a tall and straight back hurriedly walking to the bathroom, and then I heard the sound of rushing water.
The moonlight outside the window is quiet, and the evening breeze blows, bringing a touch of heart-warming warmth.
The next day, the sunlight beat on her eyelids and woke up Lin Shenghuan in her sleep, she woke up, and there was no one beside her.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the ivory-white ceiling, and the warm sun shone in through the half-closed window, Lin Shenghuan half-closed her eyes, and stretched out her hand to rub her eyes in a daze.
As soon as she moved, Lin Shenghuan felt uncontrollably sore, and the silky futon slipped off her body, and she realized that she was not wearing an inch.
Could it be that last night they ......
Lin Sheng sat up abruptly, pulling the futon to cover the leaking spring light, his humiliated eyes flashing in his eyes, could it be that Lu Yun was really late last night? !
The fragmentary memories gradually pieced together, and the cold figure of Leng Jinhan against the light came to his mind, and the memory was frozen in him and left the hotel with himself.
Relieved in her heart, she fell heavily on the bed and planned to sleep again, physically and mentally exhausted but her consciousness was unexpectedly clear, Lin Shenghuan rolled on the bed several times wrapped in the quilt, but still couldn't sleep, and the tip of her nose could still smell the cold breath that belonged to Leng Jinhan.
"Forget it, get up and take a shower. Without clothes, she could only wrap herself in the quilt and get out of bed, and as soon as she walked to the door, the bathroom door suddenly opened.
Lin Shenghuan looked up at him blankly, the man's upper body was naked, the water droplets shone seductively in the sunlight, and a bath towel was loosely wrapped around his waist.
Those deep dark eyes had a charming mist, the corners of his lips lifted an aura of evil bewitchment, and his voice was low, "Just get out of bed like this, are you inviting me?"
In Leng Jinhan's eyes, Lin Shenghuan was only wrapped in a quilt, his smooth and round shoulders were exposed, his red mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were sparkling, like a silent temptation.
Leng Jinhan raised his hand and pinched her chin, lowered his head and sniffed at her slender neck, his voice wrapped in a dangerous hoarseness, "I spared you once last night, and you still want me to spare you today?"
Lin Shenghuan was thrown on the bed by him again, and then his hot body pressed up, Lin Shenghuan blushed shyly, biting his lip and looking at him, "Cold, cold, cold......"
Leng Jinhan was shocked, his eyes swept gently, he reached out and scratched her delicate nose, and her thin lips were against her red lips, "It's so good, Ah Sheng, do you want it too?"
With such an affectionate title, other men may feel disgusting when they call her, but he bites the word "Ah Sheng", which is indescribably sexy and seductive, making people can't help but throb like a demon.
It is not frivolous, on the contrary, it hooks the soul.
"It's early in the morning, it's immoral and cold to prostitute during the day, I think the first step for us to coexist peacefully is to be calm, especially you, calm down!" Lin Shenghuan blinked her eyes, she was so tired last night but slept soundly, and she was rarely very steady.
Leng Jin Han ignored it, took a mouthful of red lips, and half-closed his eyes happily, tasting his breakfast.
The woman pressed her hands against his solid chest, her pretty face flushed with shame, her fragrant tongue dodging his touch, and shyness overflowed her heart.
After a long time, Lin Shenghuan lowered his head and pushed him vigorously, "I, I haven't brushed my teeth yet, why are you so unsophisticated! Get out of the way! I'm going to wash!"
Leng Jinhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at her dangerously, "You're going like this?"
The woman was covered in a bedding, her slender arms and smooth shoulders glowing with charm in the warm sun.
"......" of course impossible!
She looked at him blankly, and Leng Jinhan seemed to see an extra tail behind her and shook it.
"Put it on. Leng Jinhan took a shirt and handed it to her.