Chapter 208: I Am the Golden Lord's Favorite (15)

This confrontation between the spirit of words and the wind.

In the end, it ended in the failure of the spirit.

She put her hands indignantly against the man's chest, never expected!

He actually ......

Wow, that's shameless!

The white and tender pretty face is dyed a little crimson at the moment.

The man's threat still seemed to ring in his ears.

In a ghostly voice, he said, "Some things have to be done slowly, but if you can't wait to make certain relationships solid, it's not unacceptable." ”

Although this seems to be a tact, the meaning of that cannot be more straightforward.

Who can't wait?

She was obviously just seriously discussing the issue with him.

Who knows, he can talk serious and shameless nonsense......

It's so angry.

She glared at Feng Lin angrily, raised her hand and pulled the quilt to cover her face, blocking the man's smiling gaze.

Well, it's not good to be out of school.

In general, it's because she's not shameless enough.

When her face can be as thick as the city wall, she will be invincible.

It was probably running back and forth in the company during the day, and tossing in the apartment for a long time, when suddenly, an indescribable sense of fatigue hit, and the people around her gave her a full sense of security.

She sighed, closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

Noticing that she was breathing steadily, as if she was asleep, the man lifted the quilt with gentle movements, revealing her white and tender cheeks.

In the dim light, the man lowered his eyes and rubbed his thin lips against her cheek.

He muttered to himself, as if he was stamping the sentence before replying to her, "Well, I stamped it too." ”

If it is stamped, it can only be his.

Even if there are vicissitudes in the future, she can only be his.

His!

Well?

Later?

How could he have thought of the future?

Feng Lin didn't realize his strong possessiveness for her, and his big strong hand reached into the quilt, along her waist, and held the person tightly in his arms, and the two were close to each other tightly before he closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Following.

Yan Ling, who woke up early in the morning, looked at his sleeping position with some consternation.

"......" When did she sleep so dishonestly?

How did you get into the arms of the wind?

Whew, does he think she's taking advantage of him? And can't wait to have an in-depth conversation with him?

Calm down, calm down, calm down again!

Breathe deeply, exhale, inhale......

Yan Ling simply closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

System, [............]

Feng Lin, who had woken up a long time ago, looked helplessly and funny at Yan Ling, who pretended to be asleep, he woke up before her, wanting to see how she would react when she found out that she had slept in his arms all night.

Who knows, she actually chose to close her eyes and pretend to sleep?

Pretending to be asleep?

And what about him...... You're welcome.

He stretched out his hand to brush Yan Ling's somewhat messy hair, and then his fingertips gently fell on her cheeks and rubbed them, and her pretty face felt very good, almost obsessively rubbing it.

The spirit of words pretending to be asleep was almost full of excitement.

"......" Nima!

Early in the morning, can you not be so ambiguous!

The cheeks that had been rubbed by him almost quickly swelled with heat.

Layers of tremors stirred up in the fingertips.

Yan Ling's narrow eyelashes finally couldn't help but tremble, and a man's smile came clearly in his ears.

She opened her eyes to meet his see-through eyes, staring at her with a smile on her face, like a hunter waiting for his prey to fall into the net.

“……”

So, he already knew she was pretending to be asleep!

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