Tang Lele sat on the cushion under him, looked at the man's angry face, and said expectantly, "Are you jealous?" ”

She can see that even a fool with no emotional intelligence can see that such a performance can no longer be summed up in other words except jealousy.

She had to wonder, what was he jealous for?

Is it because she is his woman, or is it in his heart......

Jealous?!

Zhan Moqian was choked by these two words, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a refutation, so he could only stare at her coldly.

"You're proud?"

She was stunned, he didn't refute, he didn't refute that he beat Xiaobai today because he was jealous.

Tang Lele licked his lips before he said silently, "I have nothing with Xiaobai now, when I really have something with him, you can be jealous again, it's not good for you to beat people indiscriminately like this." ”

"What else do you want to really do with him?!"

Tang Lele was silent for a while, bowed his head and considered the wording of the organization, the strength in the man's hand was even greater, and he yelled at her, "Tang Lele, are you really going to have something to do with him?" Speak! "This woman must be trying to him off.

"Tang Lele, I told you a long time ago that you are my woman......"

Halfway through the sentence, his lips were blocked by a warm and soft lip flap, his body stiffened, and before his brain could react, his hand had already wrapped around her waist.

Tang Lele's hand was on his shoulder, and he took the initiative to raise his chin and kiss him, with a fragrant and sweet breath, and his soft body was obediently attached to him.

Zhan Moqian didn't want to lock her backhand in her arms harder, and then kissed her more deeply.

All the anger turned into passion in her active kiss, and he pressed her down on the cushion behind him, his tongue forced into her mouth, and wantonly robbed her of her breath.

It wasn't until she was about to suffocate from the lack of breath that the man left her lips, and the kiss went all the way down, from her chin to the collarbone on her chest, and he almost loved her skin, sucking hard, and longing to leave his mark everywhere he passed.

Repeated entanglement/lingering, he took her earlobe, licked and kissed ambiguously, and his deep voice became hoarse because of lust/desire, "Tang Lele, say you love me." ”

Since she returned, she has never told him that she loves him.

The man pressed on her body, his big calloused palm reached into her clothes, held her plump with one hand, and whispered in her ear over and over again, "Tang Lele, say you love me, tell me you love me." ”

In the past, he was abandoned like a clog, but now she wants to take him back but she can't.

The man's fingers and lips and tongue tried their best to ignite a fire on her body, as if they were full of strength to ignite her lust, "Tang Lele, you can only love me." ”

Tang Lele was lying under him, her body was tense like a shrimp, she couldn't wait to bend herself into a bow, it was so tense, she closed her eyes and said resignedly, "Okay, I love you." ”

If that's what he wants, then she'll give it to him.

Since the accident three years ago, she has become a duckweed with no roots and nowhere to go, and now he has to catch her to death, so she will stop......

Anyway, I've been injured so many times, even if it's the worst, I have to do it again...... She wouldn't feel so disappointed, would she?

The Zhan Moqian she had seen since she was a child was indifferent and powerful, except for the occasional fight with his brother, he was all the time he looked down on all beings.

She was used to him like that, even if he was rejected by her when he was chasing Tang Ningnuan, he had never been so angry and irrational.

She was angry that he had injured Xiaobai, but listening to him say over and over again that she wanted her to love him, in addition to being unreasonable and domineering, there was also a deeper trace of begging that seemed to be non-existent.

Between them, there are some things that cannot be investigated deeply, and she is not qualified to delve into them.

Zhan Moqian was shocked, the blood in his whole body boiled instantly, and the original momentum under his body was even more patient, he quickly stripped the woman under him naked, and his body sank heavily.

Tang Lele's hand clasped his shoulders tightly because of this sudden entry, and his nails sank deeply.

With the sound of wind and sand blowing in his ears, and the man's low and heavy panting, he kissed her chin, and there was a burst of contented grinding.

"Lele ......" his low voice was extremely hoarse, blurred in the wind and sand, he seemed to have been immersed in the pleasure/feeling of his body, his thinking became slow and misty, and he could only follow the most instinctive emotions and slowly pour out in her ear, "I like you......"

Tang Lele froze, and something in his heart completely collapsed.

Knowing that a sound of greed and joy is just drinking to quench her thirst, but what is she going to do to refuse the temptation/temptation from him? He's the man who can seduc/seduce her so easily.

One sentence can make her fall back into the quagmire of thirteen years, and she doesn't even feel pain from her injuries.

If there is no tomorrow, then there is no tomorrow.

She wants him now.

…………

After two nights of indulgence/lust, coupled with the fatigue of the day's travel, this time even Zhan Shao got up late for the first time.

When he opened his eyes, the abundant light outside meant that it was not early, and the sufficient rest after physical and mental satisfaction made his whole person extraordinarily comfortable.

Looking down at the little woman who was locked in her arms, her white and tender skin was delicate and lovely, her long eyelashes were slightly curled, her thin hair fell on her neck, and her lowered collar was full of kiss marks, which was even shocking at first glance.

He twisted his eyebrows, he was so powerful? She looked so miserable.

"Tang Lele." The man poked her face with his finger, "Wake up." ”

The soft face was smooth and soft, and the feel was excellent, and it would bounce back immediately if he poked it, he couldn't help but poke it a few more times, and his voice was low and deep, "Tang Lele, get up." ”

She was sleeping deeply, only feeling something poking her face from time to time, itchy and annoying, her face turned around and just wanted to continue sleeping, she was so tired, so sleepy......

Zhan Moqian saw that she actually turned her back to herself, and immediately became angry, and saw her head turn around again, her fingers were still there and continued to poke her face, and her mouth kept chanting like a monk, "Tang Xiaosan, wake up immediately." ”

Tang Lele finally became angry in his sleep, his hand was raised at a very fast speed, and he slapped it hard.

The man who was having a lot of fun was dumped like this, his face turned black, it was ugly, he stared at the woman who was still sleeping in his arms, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

How many fucking times has this been?!

When will this woman's bad wake-up gas change?

Who's going to get her up and get her slap in the face?!

He stared at her with a black face for several minutes, and wanted to wake her up several times, but looking at her sweet sleeping face, especially the faint dark circles under her eyes, he couldn't do it every time.

In the end, I was angry and decided to let her sleep for a while, for the sake of her kick that he pushed last night and hurt her foot!

Tang Lele was sleeping peacefully, and suddenly the heat source around her was withdrawn like this, her delicate brows suddenly wrinkled, and her body involuntarily followed the hot source to lean over again, and unconsciously refused to let go.

Before Zhan Moqian could get up, he was grabbed by the woman, and his arms were holding his arms with both hands to prevent him from leaving, and even his entire soft body leaned over.

So proactive early in the morning.

He reacted again.

He wrinkled his brows, thought about it for a while, and after thirty seconds, he still tried to pull her away, but Tang Lele hugged her tightly, and he couldn't exert too much force, so she was lying in his arms again.

His eyes moved slightly, he leaned over, his lips pressed against her face, and rubbed it intentionally or unintentionally, "Tang Lele, is it okay to kiss?" ”

Tang Lele frowned, brushed him away with one palm, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "...... Not dear. ”

The man's face darkened, and he leaned forward to kiss her lips without giving up, but Tang Lele was so keen that he slapped her over again.

Zhan Shao dodged sensitively this time.

He looked down at the woman sleeping in his arms, very depressed.

Who would have thought that Tang Lele tugged at his clothes and muttered again, "Hug." ”

Zhan Moqian, "...... Hug. ”

He reluctantly adjusted his posture, and carefully held the woman who was still sleeping into his arms, and there was a pampering in his eyes that even he didn't notice.

The tent was quiet again.

…………

After breakfast, he walked around with the cameraman, and when he arrived at An Bai's tent, his expression was very strange, "An Gongzi, have you been beaten in your dreams at night?" ”

An Bai was frying golden eggs in a simple small pan on the barbecue grill, not caring about the stunned gaze of the cameraman, and said casually, "Are you sure you want to take pictures of me like this and ruin my image?" ”

The corners of Lu Wei's lips twitched, and he said stiffly, "...... It's okay, Gongzi An, this little injury won't detract from your perfection. ”

An Bai showed a mouthful of white teeth, his smile was peerless, and his black eyes were half-narrowed, "Lu Editor, you said that this is a small injury, be careful of being besieged by my fans." ”

was punched twice by Zhan Moqian's beast-like man, if Ji Hao hadn't drugged him last night, it is estimated that half of his face would be swollen today.

Lu Wei looked at his rarely injured face, and asked silently, "Did you try to plot against Lele last night?" So Zhan Shao beat you into this picture? ”

Don't ask her what she is doing to find the right target at once, Gu Ze Siwen is feminine, Qin Xuan looks gentle and will not easily beat people, Ji Hao will not be able to, Zhai Yicheng has no reason.

And judging by the severity of this injury, there is no doubt that it is from the hands of Zhan Shao.

An Bai calmly put the eggs in the pot into the plate and snorted lightly, "Do I look like someone who plots against women?" I've always been a bit of a lover of each other. ”