The lamp doesn't illuminate the whole bedroom, the light is a little gray, and it is very sleepy.

He Zun had already taken a shower, he was lying on the bed, his upper body was not wearing anything, and his lower body was a pair of slender and loose gray pants.

There was a lazy and restrained aura all over his body, and he lay there, fading away from the usual coldness and ruthlessness, and more wild and uninhibited casualness, like a relaxed black leopard.

Because of his honesty, Li Yan also has an unobstructed view of his upper body.

He Zun's bronzed skin is full of the charm of a man's masculinity and wildness, and his strong and smug physique contains the power to destroy the world, and his body is full of hormones.

His body seems to be able to transmit a powerful and rich pheromone, which is very seductive.

Li Yan looked at his bulging deltoid muscles, his curvy but not rough arms, his well-structured and tough chest, the sharp and beautiful shark lines on both sides of his body, and the eight-pack abs accompanied by breathing, his waist was strong and tight, and he could see the looming mermaid lines a little down, extending to a place that made people reverie.

What a male bewitching peerless demon!!

What can't be ignored is the over-the-shoulder tattoo on He Zun's chest.

It was a domineering, non-angry black lion, full of the dignity of a king and a fierce danger that could not be concealed.

Inlaid with a pair of dark golden pupils, bottomless and terrifying.

The tattoo artist's skills are profound, and the black lion is lifelike as if it has come to life, as if it is about to rush out in the next second, tearing people to pieces, and letting out the emperor's roar.

His entire left arm was engraved with black roses, bewitching and blooming.

The layers of petals are distinct from each other, and the vividness makes you feel the urge to pick them.

Li Yan looked at this rose, and in a trance, he always had the illusion of seeing a red velvet rose, magnificent and evil.

Beasts and delicate flowers have their own kind of gentleness, and they have the gentleness of a tiger sniffing roses.

Li Yan's heart was shaken, she was undoubtedly salivating over He Zun's body, and after seeing the tattoo, she had an urge to scratch her heart and lungs, and wanted to pounce on it immediately......

Want to touch his tattoo to see ......

Li Yan's eyes were straight, his eyes were as hot as fire, and they were boiling like a plain.

I have swallowed several saliva in secret.

She's just hungry, she's starving......

No matter how hungry and thirsty she is, she can only hope that Mei will quench her thirst.

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Before Li Yan came in, he had actually already alarmed He Zun and Feng Yanran.

He Zun was the first to notice.

Just watch her shadow walk back and forth in front of the door, and you can feel her hesitation and hesitation.

After a while, the little woman finally mustered up the courage to push the door open, and the small knock seemed to be afraid of disturbing him, but it seemed rude not to knock on the door, so she only tentatively knocked a few times and stopped, and then a little hairy head timidly poked in.

The jet-black soft hair has a slight curl, like high-quality satin, with a gilt luster.

Her voice was soft and glutinous, with a sweetness that was hard to resist.

The little woman's white and soft little face, pure and charming, is a perfect combination of beauty and beauty.

Cat-like eyes, with sheared pupils, crystal clear, at the moment the eyes are crimson, and there are pitiful tears left in the corners of the eyes and face.

There was panic and fear in her eyes, and she was aggrieved and helpless.