Ling Jingchen still didn't answer.

Yu Yan narrowed his eyes, and he couldn't say whether he felt bored or helpless.

Since she knew him, he had very few words, and after she met Ling Qi'an, he was even more precious in front of her.

He threw his rolled stockings in the trash.

Yu Yan glanced at it with his afterglow: "Is it okay to throw it here, your little assistant will see ...... when he cleans it up"

"Hmm."

The words were muffled by his thin kiss.

The man's hands look beautiful, but the touch on the body is rough.

The electric current seemed to enter the heart through the current, and it stimulated her from moment to moment.

"Don't, don't touch that ......"

"Ling Jingchen, don't ......"

But she said this, and the man with a cold face played with her more wantonly, and held her in the palm of his hand.

Yu Yan was a little upset, and bit his lip when he kissed him again.

I really want to cut open his chest to see what kind of sullen heart grows under such an indifferent appearance.

Not much.

The pain hit.

"I hurt."

The man's lips fell on her shoulder, and this time he finally spoke, "It will be fine in a while." ”

Yu Yan turned his head to the side, enjoying the intimacy he had taken the initiative.

The love is getting stronger and stronger.

"Ling Jingchen."

She opened her mouth and called out to him.

"Hmm."

On the neck of Yu Yan, which was as white as snow, there were two red plums blooming.

"On the eve of my wedding, Xu Yi sent me a box of toys."

"I had planned to use those to break my body when everything was over."

"I didn't expect God to treat me well, and let me experience the joy of the boudoir."

"Ling Jingchen."

She raised her arms around his neck, and then, with all her might, the two of them rolled in a circle.

The location has changed.

Her gaze began to drift, and a layer of sweat appeared on her body, and her hands trembled.

I'm really curious about what Su Zirou gave her, it was so fierce.

Her fingertips ran up the man's neck to hold his face, and she said something that was considered a compliment, "You are unexpectedly amazing, I will always remember last night." ”

"The beginning and the night."

Ling Jingchen's eyes were pressed, and he suddenly sneered, "Now, aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?" ”

Yu Yan's vision became less and less clear.

The man in front of her, in her eyes, gradually changed.

It's not that she has a cold face now, but so gentle, looking at her with a little pet.

That was him a few years ago.

The corners of Yu Yan's lips hooked, and his voice was soft: "You saved me tonight, I think, let's talk again, you will buy me birth control pills." ”

It's like the extravagant desire in her heart that she won't tell anyone: she always feels that she and Ling Jingchen may be able to go back to the past one day.

But the man's words pulled her back to the cold and helpless reality: "I think too much." ”

Afterward.

Her legs were pressed against her sockets as he held them.

It took her more than half an hour.

She was completely struggling.

When he finally let go of her, she sat on the bed trembling and asked him, "What good is it for you to get me pregnant?" ”

"If I conceive your child, you won't love him at all, and if you don't let him come into the world, then you're doing evil!"

"Ling Jingchen, are you cultivating demons in this Buddha Gate Pure Land?"

Ling Jingchen was still the same as before, and he didn't want to answer the questions, so he didn't answer a word.

He changed into a white Chinese-style home clothes, walked to the table next to the bed, and spread a piece of paper on it, "Come here, copy the scriptures." ”

The aftermath was very angry.

She got up and went over, picked up the paper and tore it up three or two times, "Don't copy it!" ”

Ling Jingchen glanced at her, "Go get dressed." ”

"Don't wear it!"