Although Leng Binghan is clean and self-loving, he is also a mature man after all, and he naturally knows how to dismantle her into his belly, and he has never been a gentle man, and she has been as pure as a blank sheet of paper all these years, and has never been so close to any man, fear, unease, and apocalyptic fear Ruyi made her collapse and make her crazy.

Now suppressed by the cold and cold of the powerful aura, the terrible scene that happened last night made her whole person feel a sad despair, "Don't ...... No...... Cold and cold, I beg you, I beg you, okay......"

An Yixuan cried, screamed, and struggled, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't shake the cold clamp, she cried too much, desperate as if she wanted her life, Leng Binghan frowned slightly, supported her ear with one hand, and watched her burst into tears, how did he strengthen her.

It's just that he tore her nightdress, he didn't do anything, in fact, he didn't want to do anything, and she still has that conservative **? Thinking of the ** style, Leng Binghan only felt a chill, is she like this?

In other words, the dancers in the bar leaked more than her, to be honest, she was really safe, and she was wrapped tightly, he didn't see anything, but he said it coldly, why do you feel that you have a feeling that you didn't take advantage of my loss!

Leng Binghan locked his eyes on her little face, she really didn't have any image of crying, that kind of crying was completely a childlike cry, crying as if she had lost everything, so wanton, so careless.

is different from Xiaoqing, she always feels that she has a lot of forbearance in front of him, and always looks thoughtful, even if she is crying, she is also crying with rain, even if she is in tears, she maintains her image, when she was young, she felt that she was elegant, but looking at An Yixuan's crying at the moment, she also felt that Xiaoqing was so unreal, not as down-to-earth as An Yixuan looked.

It's like this girl really doesn't care about her own image at all, and he suddenly feels that he has a feeling of bullying a child.

Leng Binghan shook his head, what kind of strength did he have with a child, but the expression on his face did not loosen in the slightest, An Yixuan saw that he didn't move for a long time and just looked at himself playfully, and forgot about struggling and crying, waiting for the big glasses to look at him accusatory.

Leng Binghan frowned, raised his hand to tear her obstructive old white **, why did he sleep naked, she was wearing clothes, how uncomfortable it was to hug her, hum, we Leng Shaoke has always been a baby who pays attention to sensory enjoyment, so it is imperative to strip a certain little girl.

"Ahh An Yixuan screamed, sitting there in a daze that she didn't know what to do, she was so frightened that she forgot to pull up the quilt to cover herself, and just covered her body with her little hands, but she didn't know that this action of ringing her chest made her already very plump breasts even more turbulent, and she thought coldly to herself that she was really a girl who didn't understand anything, and she didn't know that in the eyes of men, this picture was ravaged. The pitiful appearance of ravaging is more likely to arouse the desire to conquer. Hopefully?

"What the hell is your name?" Leng Bing frowned impatiently and scolded, Nima, Lao Tzu's ears made you deaf, so he turned over and lay down beside An Yixuan, and pulled her into his arms, "If you make a little more noise, I can't guarantee that I will do anything myself, don't move around now and close your eyes to sleep, and accompany me to the shareholders' meeting tomorrow!" ”

An Yixuan really didn't dare to move anymore, he raised his legs to press her legs, held her whole person in his arms, and raised his hand to turn off the light.

"Don't!" An Yixuan said in a trembling voice.

"Why? How do you sleep without turning off the lights? "Cold and angry, what is the trouble when you don't sleep in the middle of the night?

"I'm scared when the lights are off!" An Yixuan bit her lip and said.

"What a coward!" said coldly and sarcastically, what a bad habit, I actually want to turn on the light to sleep, when I am a vegetable in the greenhouse, I rely on the light to keep warm.

From the moment An Yixuan struggled, there was a fragrance of a mixture of flowers lingering on the tip of his nose, and at this moment, holding An Yixuan in his arms made the taste even stronger, he approached An Yixuan's neck and sniffed it vigorously, and sure enough, the smell emanated from her.

"What perfume do you use?" opened his mouth coldly and suspiciously, but no matter how this smell sounded, it came from the inside, not like it was added from the outside.

"Whenever I was a kid, whenever I exercised vigorously, I would smell like this!" The cold and sudden intimacy made her feel a current rushing through her memory, and the tips of her toes shrank sensitively, and her answer was a little timid.

"Yo, am I treated like Qianlong? There is a concubine to sleep! Leng Binghan's joking words, An Yixuan's face turned red, and even her shoulders were faintly pink, which was cute.

Leng Binghan's arms tightened, so that she was close to herself, the girl's skin was silky to the touch, more comfortable than fine silk, not to mention the constant temperature of 36.5 degrees with the natural fragrance of flowers, like being in a pure natural oxygen bar, such a good human flesh pillow is not used, isn't it a waste?

What's more, she is her own wife, no matter how she uses it, it's normal, it's just that she still has something to do tomorrow, and this girl's newly opened body can't bear her successive needs, he wants to take her to have sex and do things, these can't be done, so you still have to fight for this kind of welfare that belongs to you.

He soon fell asleep, leaving her alone, staring wide-eyed, stiffening, trembling at the slightest rubbing of himself against a particular part of him.

The next morning, Leng Binghan opened his eyes first, and found that his arm was a little numb, and then he remembered that he slept with a human pillow, which little guy slept soundly, his long eyelashes did not move, and his breathing was very light, so light that he almost forgot her save.

Leng Binghan's gaze fell on the album next to her pillow, he gently pulled out his arm that had been numb, slightly straightened his upper body against the head of the bed, his movements seemed to wake up An Yixuan's sweet dream, she frowned and muttered unhappily, then turned over, and her slender legs landed on Leng Binghan's body, but the immortal just pressed on Xiao Leng's cold, and the fluffy little head rubbed against Leng Binghan's body to find a comfortable place, and continued to sleep sweetly.

shit！ Leng Binghan cursed secretly, but slowly calmed down his commotion, and didn't wake up the little girl who didn't know when she slept yesterday.

Leng Binghan thought of her complaint to the personnel manager yesterday, and he stretched out his long arm to take her album, this album is very chic in the selection, not ordinary white paper, but with a lilac lavender pattern, it seems that yesterday's love for that lavender field was from the heart.

Leng Binghan gently flipped through the album, he knew that for a person who likes design, this album is a treasure, so he looked through it very carefully, he imagined that every day the little girl would lie on this album to draw, so the whole album was contaminated with her taste.

Leng Binghan looked at it very seriously, and he would carefully look at every detail of each painting, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling......

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