Some people's gentleness is like boiling a frog in warm water. At first, a smile in your eyes or a little warmth in your palm tempts you into a trap without knowing it, and by the time you realize it, you have already fallen completely.

"What did you say?" Su Lengjiu asked. She heard her ears buzzing, and there was a trance in front of her, everything was so unreal.

Hua Chenghan buried himself in the quilt with a smile, revealing a few white and neat teeth, "Or do you want me to call you Xianggong?" ”

Su Lengjiu felt that he was the most unproductive ghost. The female ghosts in "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" are all very tricky, and a little flirting will hook those scholars, and she is teased by Hua Chenghan everywhere without the power to fight back, stunned, with smoke on her cheeks.

Yes, yes, he must be teasing her, he must be joking. That's Anrong Wang Hua Chenghan, the woman who has slept can line up for a long time, and there are countless flowers, so that countless people pursue the first beauty in Jinling Ye Buyan chases backwards, what nonsense is the man living in the dreams of thousands of girls?

It was just a scene between her and the prince, and in the end it became a bloody wedding.

But why did Hua Chenghan pretend to be the prince?

Su Leng remembered for a long time that at that time, the "prince" held her hand, her steps were brisk, her palms were soft, and her whole body exuded pleasure. Could it be that he ..... on purpose?

No way! He had no reason to be tempted by her! They've only met three times! And she didn't even know what he was trying to do so well!

Isn't it that I forgot something! I must have forgotten something!

"Jiu'er."

The man was calling her.

Hua Chenghan said softly, "The medicine is almost cold again." ”

Su Lengjiu hurriedly put aside his thoughts, held the medicine bowl in the palm of his hand with one hand, and scooped a spoonful with a small spoon with the other hand, and sent it to the person's beautiful lips, "Open your mouth." ”

Hua Chenghan obediently opened his mouth, gently sipped the edge of the spoon, and drank the decoction.

"Jiu'er, can I call your wife?"

“...... No. ”

"And what are you blushing about?"

"It means that Jiu'er has feelings for me, right?" Hua Chenghan rushed to say before she could refute.

Su Leng didn't speak for a long time, and scooped another spoonful, but the man took the edge of the spoon in his mouth when he drank it. The edge of the silver spoon cut between the man's pale pink lips.

Depend on.

Su Lengjiu felt that he wanted to be crooked. Feed me a pill and you can have so many yellow wastes in your head. In the past, when I was a princess, I had a lot of faces.

However, Su Lengjiu soon knew that this was not just his own reason.

In the next spoonful, Hua Chenghan simply took the entire small spoon in his mouth, and Su Lengjiu's hand holding the handle of the spoon could even seem to feel the warmth between the person's lips.

Deliberately, it must be deliberate. Su Leng wanted to curse for a long time. But Hua Chenghan's eyes are clear and very innocent.

Su Lengjiu was almost suspicious that Hua Chenghan just saw through her and couldn't stand the teasing.

"Loosen." Su Lengjiu said. The tone is very fierce, but in fact the heart is very panicked.

Hua Chenghan let go, Su Lengjiu thought that he would be honest, but he didn't think that in the end, the tip of the bright red tongue scratched the bottom of the spoon intentionally or unintentionally.

Jump.

A string broke in my head.

Su Lengjiu put down the medicine bowl and spilled the soup.

Then he pinched Hua Chenghan's chin and kissed it.

Hua Chenghan responded more fiercely than her, all this seemed to be expected by him.

He ran one hand between her hair and the other in her face.

Su Lengjiu admitted that he had lost. The closer she got to this person, the stronger her perverted possessiveness became in him. This person is like a poppy that tempts people to become addicted, and like a brilliant distant fireworks on the horizon, making people want to get infinitely close.

"Flowers." Su Leng gasped lightly for a long time.

"Is it okay to call me Chenghan?" Hua Chenghan looked into her eyes.

Cheng Han Cheng Han.

As if he had read it many times, Su Lengjiu opened his mouth and read it out.

"Cheng Han."

"Jiu'er."

The clothes are all gone, and the air is confused.

The night moon is a dream, less than ten miles of tenderness.

(If you want to ask car, the little wives will call me, and I will take you to drive a BMW.) ）