There was a lot of cranky thoughts in her mind, but when she stepped back to the crook of her leg and hit the edge of the bed, and involuntarily sat on the edge of the bed, and there was no way to retreat, her mind, the fear of death, slowly expanded.

Even if there is still a smile on his face, he can't erase the pain that is coming!

Leng Yunting was still approaching, but she didn't know what to say!

"Thunder。。。。。。 Before he could finish speaking, he pounced on her and pressed her down on the sheets.

Half of her long skirt hung in a pleated posture on the edge of the bed, and the other half was spread out on top of the sheets, like a blooming flower. Her hair, growing rapidly, was now up to her shoulders, and on the white sheets, it was hidden in a bewitching posture.

Although she had a smile on her face, she couldn't hide the horror that flashed in her eyes—she was afraid of him.

However, the cruel scene she had expected did not come, he just hung his head and kissed her gently at the corner of her lips.

Immediately, he hugged her and rolled on the sheets, so that her whole body lay on the sheets, and with one hand, unzipped her skirt.

I don't know when he came in, but he was very gentle. She actually felt that the whole body of the man lying on top of her was tense, and it was obviously difficult to restrain him, but he pursed his thin lips, and his movements were like swallows skimming over a pool, and his gentleness was incredible.

Because she had just been scared half to death by him, she was very emotional, slapping his Guangguo's shoulder, she also thought, Leng Yunting seemed to have not eaten meat for more than a week, was this a temptation, confusion, or was it to take advantage of her to kill her? She couldn't be sure of his intentions, no matter what she did, she felt that Leng Yunting was calculating and exploiting. Even if it is pampered, it is all about gains and losses, and there is no love for no reason.

A deep portrait, the gentleness just now was gone, she was taken aback, and her hand slightly loosened his shoulder, face to face with him. Leng Yunting's pupils were still deep like a pool of water, and she obviously saw affection in them, but she always thought that there were other, deeper calculations and interests. But she couldn't find these at all, so she had to wonder, so she had to examine herself more deeply - it turned out that she still couldn't understand Leng Yunting's heart.

"You。。。。。。。 Her eyes were blurred, and her face was stained with a faint layer of powder, like the red sun swallowed by the sea, which was obviously clear and translucent seawater, but it was forced to stuff so many impurities.

"Call my name, call my name!" he couldn't say her name, so he could always let her call her by her own name, right?

She didn't want to speak, but she didn't want to anger him at this time, so she had to say in a muffled voice: "Yunting." ”

"The voice is too quiet, call it louder!" His forehead was full of sweat, and his expression became a little hideous because of restraint, like a devil.

"Cloud。。。。。。 Clouds. She had no choice but to call softly. He should have been satisfied, and said "eh" lightly, but he remained still, his chest rose and fell rapidly, as if he had endured a lot of resentment, and after a long time, he kissed down tremblingly: "Baby, baby, you are my most precious baby。。。。。。。 ”

She closed her eyes in disgust, was he so sweet to all women in bed, on the bed?