Xia Ling went back to his room.

As soon as I closed the door, I felt that another figure existed in the dark room.

The man came over, and his long arms naturally hugged Xia Ling.

He kissed her.

"I'm back."

"Hmm." Xia Ling's body naturally relaxed and leaned on his arms.

Apart from Nie Chen, who else can ignore the security of the Xia family and enter and leave her room at will?

"It's been a long time." She stood up, turned around in his arms, and grabbed Nie Chen's neck.

"It's okay, it didn't last long." Nie Chen said in a low voice, "I just came, too." ”

As soon as he came home, he was also called by his parents to the study to talk.

As soon as Nie's mother opened her mouth, she was advised.

She also told Xia Ling how he liked him, how he was in the hotel, and when he was sick, she said in front of everyone that he would not marry.

She asked Nie Chen to cherish Xia Ling's sincerity.

And Father Nie asked him bluntly.

"Do you like Xia Ling?"

Standing in the study, listening to Nie's mother's words, Nie Chen thought about the little girl on the tip of his heart, and her smile seemed to be engraved on his heart.

"Like. I love her. Nie Chen said.

He had always been moody, and as he said this, his thin lips naturally brought a smile.

Nie Mu was taken aback by him.

But in the end, I was relieved.

Nie Chen returned to his room, stood at the window of his room, and waited for a while before leaving.

The courtyard of the Nie family, and the Xia Mansion are not far apart.

From the balcony of his room, he could see that the lights in the summer house were turned off.

He waited for an hour, and it wasn't until about 11 o'clock that he neatly went out of the house, avoiding the patrolling security, and entered Xia Ling's room.

The security in this compound was arranged by Nie Chen and the special operations forces together.

This surveillance can stop outsiders, but it can't stop Nie Chen from guarding himself.

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"You've just arrived?" Xia Ling raised his eyebrows.

She pushed hard, Nie Chen didn't move, she was a little angry.

Pushed again, and this time, Nie Chen collapsed on the bed in cooperation.

Pressing him is an unbridled kiss.

Xia Ling pressed Nie Chen, but he didn't know who was more anxious than whom.

Nie Chen let her kiss him, unbutton his clothes, and when he arrived at the halftime, the man turned on the defensive.

He rolled over and pressed her, blocking Xia Ling's overflowing voice.

He kept the movement as low as possible.

Father Xia and Xia Mei, the bedroom is on the first floor.

According to common sense, there are some voices in Xia Ling's room that will not be heard.

However, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if.

The door of the room is locked, but this feeling of carrying people behind your back and stealing joy is particularly exciting.

In the darkness, every nerve of Xia Ling was provoked by trembling.

She could feel that Nie Chen was also extremely excited, his body was tense, but the rhythm of the attack was not slow, and he was almost in a hurry to kill Xia Ling.

Nails scratched Nie Chen's arm, and she protested.

But her protest was effective, and Nie Chen suddenly broke out, and it was a violent storm.

The nails scratched Nie Chen's back deeply, Xia Ling gritted his teeth, whining, he could only use this way to express his dissatisfaction with Nie Chen.

The two of them tossed around the room for a long time.

Until Xia Ling was exhausted.

Nie Chen hugged her, and the two took a shower in the bathroom together.

Put Xia Ling on the bed.

Nie Chen wanted to leave, but Xia Ling grabbed her hand.

"Stay with me." She clinged to him.

Nie Chenmo's eyes were gentle, and he glanced out the window.

It's late at night, and for him.

Even if you sleep, as long as you can leave in time at three or four o'clock in the morning, you will be fine.

"Okay." He compromised and whispered.