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She had never slept in his arms like this, her heart was sweet, but more sour, and a little resentful, thinking back to the scenes of the past, her nose became more and more sore, and she thought angrily, are they intimate too fast?

This night, in the end, no one spoke again, in this position, the two of them quietly felt each other's existence, and finally both entered the dream, Leng Yerong didn't sleep enough during the day, and this sleep also slept until dawn.

Maybe it's the breath in his arms that is so sweet that the quality of his sleep is surprisingly good.

The next day, early in the morning.

The sunlight covered Xu Ying's eyes through the window, she couldn't help but bury her head in the pillow, and sucked hard twice, only to find that the pillow was a little hard, the breath was not right, and there was the sound of heartbeat.

Xu Ying felt that she was being held in her arms, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Leng Yerong's eyebrows and eyes, the other party was looking down at her, and the moment she opened her eyes, she imprinted a good morning kiss on her eyebrows.

She blinked, she didn't know if it was a dream or reality for a while, stared at Leng Yerong for a while and didn't speak, her eyes were fluffy with a little sleepiness to continue to sleep, and she yawned.

However, this beauty did not last for a few minutes, and the ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly sounded in my ears to break the warmth and ambiguity of the early morning.

Xu Ying took the mobile phone, and the word "Lingyun" jumped on it, she wanted to answer it, Leng Yerong quickly pulled the phone away and threw it aside, Xu Ying wanted to take it back, but he shackled her to death and did not allow her to answer.

His gaze fell faintly on her face, and just as she was about to speak, his lips slammed over hers, preventing her from spitting out words he didn't like to hear.

Xu Ying's slightly drooping eyes were all raised, and the man took her lower lip in his mouth, and before she could refuse, his tongue poked in, absorbing the sweetness between her lips and teeth.

The music in my ears was like the accompaniment of lighting a vinegar fire, and the phone calls came one after another, and the vinegar fire became more and more burning.

Xu Ying groaned softly, and her small tongue couldn't help but meet his kiss.

At that moment, he didn't know how heavy his breathing was, a man's self-control was the worst in the early morning, and his blood would swell if he was teased a little, Leng Yerong was a normal man, and when he was in love, his palm was naturally infected with fire, and he poked hot from her pajamas.

Xu Ying whimpered aggrievedly, mixed with all kinds of indescribable emotions in her heart, got up like a demonic barrier, pressed on his body, held his face like a little witch, and defended to attack his lips, biting him like a puppy.

She bit his tongue, and Leng Yerong gasped, her eyes black and red in the morning light.

She bit his neck again, accompanied by her venting flirtation, Leng Yerong's big palm couldn't be controlled, and he couldn't bear to touch every inch of her body, and the temperature made her feel hot, as if she was about to be ignited, and it was burning.

Xu Ying knew it was dangerous, but she didn't want to refuse.

I really like a person, I hope that physical communication, this kind of communication can make her feel happy both physically and mentally, she wrapped her hands around his neck, her blurry eyes lingered on his body, the light and shadow passed, she wanted to turn into a little hand and bite him to pieces.

His hand went all the way down, and her body tensed.

In the air, there will be an ambiguous fire at any time, but at the critical moment, Xu Ying suddenly pushed him away, lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, as if she had succeeded in her prank, put on her slippers and walked into the bathroom with a jumping step.