At first, he wanted to give him a knife, but after his endless demands, she couldn't bear it anymore and pushed him away. Unexpectedly, Leng Yunting turned around and pounced again, she hurriedly retreated, but he grabbed her legs, and before she could react, his arrogant head was buried.

She froze for a moment, when the soft tongue coating gently slid over her toes, like a warm spring breeze, and like a mother's gentle hands, soothing the wounded.

What is he doing here?

As soon as he thought of this, he was angry, and it happened that he also raised his head, but he hugged her violently and pillowed his head on her shoulder: "Qingxue, Qingxue!"

She was stunned again.

I don't know how to deal with such a scene!

What is he doing here? Thinking that groveling like he did would make up for his mistakes?

When she was angry, suddenly, a hot drop of water seemed to drip down her neck, and then down her body, quietly sliding to her heart.

This, this is?

Before she could be surprised, here, Leng Yunting suddenly raised his head, only ten centimeters away from her.

This time, she finally saw that layers of mist were surging in his pupils!

Leng Yunting, he cried?

No matter how calm she was, she never thought that such a thing would happen!

That's Leng Yunting! It's the Leng Yunting who has no heart, is unscrupulous to achieve the goal, and knows that she is pregnant with his child, and can still kill the killer!

Thinking like this, that slight surprise was suddenly thrown out of the clouds by her. was about to speak, but his lips were sealed by Leng Yunting.

She felt his whole body tremble, but with his calloused palm, he slid inch by inch over her body, and finally, hugged her tightly in his arms. She opened her eyes and looked at the corners of his closed eyes, and a drop of crystal mist slipped out, down the corners of their lips that were close together, pouring into their lips, hot, salty.

Although his whole body was about to explode with excitement, and the sword below was still dangerously against her abdomen, he didn't offend her anymore, no more.

For a long, long time, until the restlessness in his body subsided, he slowly left her lips. She saw that his whole face was trembling with excitement! As if he wished he could die in front of her soon!

"Clear the snow. He called softly, but she didn't answer.

"You're finally back, where have you gone!" he grabbed her into his arms again, pressing her back hard, as if trying to let her merge into his body and never be separated again!

She didn't answer for a long time, and she was stunned for a moment before she deliberately laughed harshly: "Ting Shao, have you mistaken people again?"

As she spoke, she deliberately rubbed it into his arms, her fingers, and casually drew circles on his chest: "Ting Shao, do you like that Miss Luo so much?

Leng Yunting didn't answer her again this time, but let her writhe like a snake on his body.

He knew that his way of identifying her was a bit peculiar, but he absolutely believed that it was her.

After all, he wasn't a green-skinned kid who hadn't experienced women before. No matter how much she changes, it is impossible for one person's subtle changes at such a moment to be imitated by another person.