His rough palm gently rubbed her waist, and then came to her back and hovered. Her skin is smooth and delicate, as smooth as silk, which makes people fall in love with it.

"The live video has already been transmitted over there before you finish the live broadcast, so why don't you need to go to the scene." Knowing that she hated being followed, he had people follow her from a distance and stare around her. As soon as the incident happened, they rushed to the scene, but they only had time to help.

"Since you're here, why don't you help me?" Pulling out his hand that was gradually sliding behind her back, Leng Xiaomei didn't have a good air.

She is like a shrew like the eldest uncle, pulling people to dodge around constantly. Not only should I let my aunt suffer a little, but I can't let her hurt too much, it's tiring!

He said in a wronged tone, "Who said it didn't help?" But how amazing my daughter-in-law is! Throw one with your left hand, kick one with your right foot, and the one behind you who wants to step forward to be beaten for you is almost hit by your elbow and has an internal injury...... Actually ruthless to passers-by, do you say you should be punished! ”

Since he wanted to be punished, he had to have something substantial, and his hands quietly slipped to her waist. Mosuo caressed her waist with one hand to paralyze her willpower, and was able to lock her in her arms at critical moments, and with the other hand he stubbornly tried to find a Range Rover.

"Me, uh...... I thought it was someone who wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob me, and the cheap ...... "Fortunately, her force value is extremely limited, and she is doing her best for those who suddenly rush to her side. If the other party has bad intentions, she will consider using magic.

Personal safety matters! The person who sneaks up on the back is not at the same level as the eldest uncle, and he must use magic to win.

…… Now. Leng Xiaomei's willpower gradually collapsed.

She's not hand-controlled, but she likes Lei Zhan's hands very much. Every time he reached out to help her, or took her hand for a walk, a warm sense of security quickly came into her heart, and she liked it and was very satisfied.

Especially now, his fingers are slender and powerful, with well-defined joints, and they seem to be able to play the harp...... was playing around with her body, occasionally scraping the inner wall mischievously. He didn't have any nails. It doesn't hurt. But she was like she had been electrocuted, and her whole body convulsed and contracted.

That mischievous finger, uh no, two now, just squeezed in...... The voice in her throat shattered and scattered. My mind was even more chaotic and blurry. Instinctively pressed against his broad chest.

His body temperature rose rapidly. piping hot; His heart was beating so fast and loud that it sounded like a drum in her ears.

In the haze, she felt like she was being hugged and turned over. He sat up. This action made her heart throb and panic, and she felt unbearable. His hand was reluctantly withdrawn, and she wanted to scream, but she endured it.

Women, no matter how much you desire, you have to be reserved, right?

However, when he gently and forcefully lowered her slender waist in a daze, suddenly, this kind of frightening experience of accidentally sitting on a hot soldering iron and being penetrated was the first time she had experienced, and a strange and strong stimulation made her heart break, and she couldn't help but scream.

Fortunately, someone's reaction was not slow, and when her body tensed and froze, he quickly plugged her small mouth, absorbing all her screams and breath......

Later, for a long time, Lei Zhan couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips whenever he saw her.

Especially in the early morning after that day, he waited for the traffic light when he sent her to work. He didn't dare to look at her, for fear that he would laugh again and make her angry, and he wouldn't play new tricks with him next time. But he couldn't help but think back to her that night, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

His smile made Leng Xiaomei's cheeks pink and moist for the past few days. Ma Lanlan often teased her: "Have you gone to pick yang to make up for yin?" It's good to have a man to nourish you, and your skin and complexion will become good! ”

Of course, her own is not bad.

Leng Xiaomei's face suddenly turned red for a while, she felt that she was the one who was remedied, and her red cheeks were a sign of returning to the light!

Scolding the old trick-loving bastard in her heart, she tried to squeeze out a smile and admit calmly, "yes, do you want to learn?" I teach you. "The temperature of my cheeks is still hot.

Ma Lanlan is interesting, and she didn't take her jokes seriously.

However, since that day she vaguely agreed to have someone around her to follow, nothing has changed. The men were some distance away from her, and they all breathed.

This is a small report that occasionally passes by the door, and comes to her angrily after discovering something suspicious.

For Leng Xiaomei, it doesn't seem to make a difference whether someone follows or not. She told them not to show up at the door of the store, because the masculinity of their bodies would make the Yin Spirit afraid to come closer.

So, how should she live her life.

Since Lei Zhan has no plans to travel far recently, he will follow Lin Feng to West Street every day after work, and after dinner here, the husband and wife will return to Donghu Mountain together.

Ever since he scared her out of his posture, he's fallen in love with turning on the lights because he likes to see her reactions.

But a woman's senses are the strongest in the dark, so Leng Xiaomei has to turn off the lights and work.

She can have the final say in everything, but this is not the case.

So, after friendly negotiation between the two, it was finally decided to turn on and off the lights every three days. In order not to let her be frightened again, the man also gave a warm reminder: every day when the lights are turned on, he has to change his posture~

Leng Xiaomei's temperament was originally elegant and quiet, but now she lives a harmonious life of body and mind, and gradually, she is becoming more and more radiant.

Every day, she sits alone by the door, quietly wearing a sweater, or making a pot of osmanthus nectar tea to taste. Occasionally raise her eyes, and smile when she meets an acquaintance, her eyes are longing, and a trace of charming charm is quietly revealed between her eyebrows.

This kind of change in her can be gradually noticed even by acquaintances, let alone people who have not seen for a long time.

Although there was no snow this winter, it was quite cold after the Chinese New Year.

Lei Zhan's sweater has been knitted, but Dad's is still knitting. I'm going to give them together, so I don't have to say that she's big-eyed.

On this day, Ma Lanlan came to visit the door again.

"Xiaomei, you seem to be a little fat, and you have some flesh on your face. But it doesn't matter, you used to be too thin, and now it's just right, full and blessed. She glanced at it a few times, and finally couldn't help but say to Leng Xiaomei.

Blessings?! Got that fat?!

Leng Xiaomei was frightened, and subconsciously covered her face with her hands, "Huh?!" Really? But my clothes haven't changed, and I can still wear them. "I don't think I think it's been mentioned like this, as if her clothes have been a little tight recently.

She usually wears a few quaint clothes a little loosely, and she likes the feeling of relaxation. Now it's just the right fit, what does that mean?

It means that Ma Lanlan is not wrong, she is fat!

Leng Xiaomei's face suddenly lost color, his eyes were gray, and the sky was about to fall!

At this moment, the sound of several women chattering by the door was heard. Soon, several people appeared at the door, two of whom were familiar to Leng Xiaomei. (To be continued......)