Stepping on her husband's bottom line by mistake

Chapter 212 Possessing Her (3)

In a black Rolls Royce not far away, there was a different kind of gloomy gaze.

It was the two brothers Leng Haotian and Leng Haoran.

Feng Linxue recognized each other just now, and then left again.

Lin Mengchu's heart tightened suddenly.

He was no longer in the mood to stay at the venue, and after he left wearily, the banquet ended soon after.

Originally, Leng Haotian wanted to send Lin Wanru back.

But before leaving, Leng Haoran suddenly appeared.

He smiled and said, "Brother, I didn't drive here, so you take me back!"

Lin Wanru could only smile, and went home in the car of her younger brother Lin Xinye.

Leng Haotian drove all the way back, and at the door of the house, he saw the scene of the two kissing.

It was far away, and he couldn't see it clearly. He thought it was the two kissing again.

Feng Linxue had a shy and timid expression, and deer-like eyes with misty eyes.

There are also half-sweet, half-nervous movements, which amazed Leng Haotian.

Well, it's okay for these two people to get bored at the banquet.

Unexpectedly, dare to go wild at the door of their Leng's house?

It's true that their Leng's house is just a decoration, and they can't do it if they don't know how to do it!

The low light in his eyes was extraordinarily dazzling, and Leng Haotian was full of anger in his heart.

Without saying a word, he just stared at Feng Linxue's figure.

"Brother, she has great potential, doesn't she?"

Leng Haoran leaned over with a smile, and clearly saw the trace of anger in the elder brother's eyes.

"To tell you the truth, after she puts on the gown, what a figure! Tsk tsk!"

Leng Haoran deliberately described it.

"Look at the upper circumference, at least 34C, right? The waist is so thin, and the legs are also very long! The skin is so white and tender, it seems that water will flow out when you pinch it! I really want to go up and touch it twice..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and it was Leng Haoran who saw his brother's increasingly frightening eyes.

Immediately, he silently stuck out his little tongue.

Leng Haoran looked at his brother with unkind eyes, and his fingers holding the steering wheel tightened even more.

He paused, and then asked, "Brother, do you have trouble letting her go?"

(End of this chapter)