Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

Today's weather is very good, the sun is quite bright in winter.

Sunlight poured into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows with the curtains opened, bringing a warm breath and making everything invisible.

When Tian Lingxin was hugged on the big soft bed, those seductive long white legs were inevitably watched by those somewhat hot eyes.

So when he came over after the meal, he pushed the man's tall body away, grabbed the towel wrapped around his body, and moved to the other side of the big bed.

Naturally, it is inevitable to touch the wound.

suck~

Taking a deep breath, Liu Mei frowned, but those star pupils were still warily looking at the man beside the bed who was staring at her closely.

Seeing her ghostly behavior, Leng Xuanhan couldn't help being a little depressed, but seeing her frown wrinkled in pain, Junyi also frowned slightly.

There was a glint in the dark eyes, and with a stretch of his long, powerful arms, he hugged Tian Lingxin's body that was moving to the other side.

"You let me go."

His deep eyes glanced at the struggling woman in his arms, and with a wave of his big hand, he took off the big towel wrapped around her body.

"Ah! What are you doing..." Tian Lingxin let out a gasp as the coolness struck.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to snatch back the towel that he had taken away, but the man held the slippery waist with both hands, and when he lifted it, he was hugged into his arms.

Leng Xuanhan sat on the bed, Tian Lingxin's unobstructed body sat sideways on his lap like this, under the sunlight, her snow-white body was unreservedly exposed to his deep eyes middle.

The faint special fragrance that belonged to her came from her body, making his gaze even deeper.

"Leng Xuanhan, let me go, let go..."

His hand around her waist was very tight, the warm touch made Tian Ling feel embarrassed, she struggled while supporting the one in front of her with both hands, but she didn't know that this would only add fuel to the flames.

"Don't move around." Leng Xuanhan frowned, staring at the struggling woman in his arms for a while, his deep voice was a little hoarse, "I don't guarantee that anything will happen if you move again."

"you……"

"Don't move, I won't do anything to you, just put some ointment on you."

After Leng Xuanhan's deep words fell, he ignored her exasperated expression.

Zhizhi took out a small box, opened it, and dug out a small lump of white ointment with her slender long fingers, and stroked it towards her red and purple neck collarbone, gently wiping it.

The slightly cool touch made Tian Lingxin take a breath, and tightly covered his chest with both hands.

However, soon, the hand covering his chest was grabbed away by the man's big claws, and with the white ointment, under the eyes that had nowhere to hide, he touched it somewhat ambiguously.

Compared with the collarbone of the neck just now, the time for the big hand to linger on the softness is obviously longer.

"Well, it's alright."

When the big hand brushed over the strawberry at the top again unintentionally, Tian Lingxin could no longer hold back the muffled groan, and stretched out his hand to push away the wolf paw that was obviously eating tofu.

Leng Xuanhan continued on, but his dark eyes suddenly became darker, and a deep and hoarse voice came; "Open your legs."

Hearing this, Tian Ling couldn't believe it, and looked up at Leng Xuanhan who was staring at her with deep eyes.

However, when she raised her head in surprise, she felt that big claw hit her legs.