Sure enough, not long after, Leng Yunting touched the bed and quietly turned off the night light next to him.

A man, no matter how high-sounding he says, will inevitably succumb to his lower half in the end.

The corners of Luo Qingxue's mouth quietly evoked a cold smile.

At least, she has never been wrong - he Leng Yunting, from beginning to end, has always been such a man who will not force himself.

He wants to enjoy and comes first. The other cherishes, the favors, the rewards he pays others after he has had fun.

Although he turned off the light, because of the drug, her eyesight and hearing were abnormally developed.

Even in the dark, she could accurately locate Leng Yunting's location and his movements.

It was the sound of him undressing.

Then, sure enough, a strong, light-fruited arm came around her behind her and landed on the straps of her bathrobe.

Even if he didn't look back, he could feel his breathing getting faster and faster, and his body temperature getting hotter and hotter.

His body was clearly written with a few words: I want.

The corners of her lips curled slightly.

She knew he couldn't help it.

Just rejected by her, he actually, very unhappy, right?

If she hadn't seduced him later, it is estimated that Leng Yunting would have had a cold war with her tonight.

Gently pulling down the lacing and parting the bathrobe, although under the quilt, he could not see her body, but when his palm slid over her thin waist, she clearly felt that his breathing was heavy again.

Can't pretend to be stupid anymore, she turned around, and as soon as she turned around, she bumped into Leng Yunting's deep eyes.

Even if she hates Leng Yunting, she has to admit that this man's skin is really good.

Especially, when he looked at himself like this, it was as if the starlight in the sky had fallen into his eyes. In the deep, bottomless eyes, only her shadow was reflected.

Then, slowly, he approached and kissed him.

She didn't refuse.

In fact, she also felt that her rejection just now was a little too obvious. Leng Yunting is not a good-natured person, and it is not easy for him to endure it until now.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Leng Yunting's pupils shrank suddenly. He quickly rolled over and did not immediately start the battle, but gently, little by little, provoked her emotions. The slender fingertips touched the contours of her ears and slowly outlined them at the tips of her ears. The other hand gently slid across her cheek, holding her head, fingers, and shuttling into the black hair.

His kisses were gentle, as if she were a rarity that could not be feasted upon. He carefully used the tip of his tongue to trace the curve of the corners of her lips. She had filled with hyaluronic acid, and her lips were thicker and softer than before. Although the man said that he liked cherry bites, he had to say that such soft lips tasted better.

He touched her softly as he slowly groped around her face.

It's not the same place as it used to be, there's something wrong here, there's something strange here。。。。。。。

He has been meticulously and slowly kissing her face, closing his eyes, and feeling the difference between this place and the past with all his heart.

There is flesh on the cheeks, the lips have become thicker and softer, the eyes and nose are fine, and the bridge of the nose is a little higher than before-