At the moment, ye Huanyan's body is no longer under his control. In Linghan's rare and indifferent voice, he writhes like a dreamland, and he hums two words.

Ling Leng grinned, pushed forward and exited slowly. This detailed torture made the women under her body restless. She could not bear to groan. As soon as her hot body was close to the man's chest, she felt a burst of relief. Her hand could not help but hook his neck, and wanted to be closer to him.

At the beginning, Ling Han just couldn't stand the way she enjoyed herself. She wanted to torture her for a while. Unexpectedly, she suddenly took the initiative. After all, in the matter of sex, he always forced her.

For a moment, he forgot that he was Ling Han, and the countless ties between the woman and himself. He moved his waist and couldn't help but jerk in. He breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of the woman's mouth raised a satisfied radian.

"Cold..."

She called his name as if she were talking nonsense.

Ling Han suddenly realized that he had forgotten his love. He turned his head and found that the lotus root arms on his neck suddenly turned cold. He raised his hand and grabbed her wrist and fell to one side.

The snow-white arm hit the side of the bed, and the fingers hit the corner of the bedside table. Ye Huanyan was suddenly awakened by the huge pain, and then took a breath of cold air, "ah "Hiss..."

She held her little thumb swollen at the moment when she was smashed. Those infatuated moments disappeared, leaving only a pair of misty eyes asking Ling Han why she should treat herself like this.

Ling Han Fu in her body, under the backlight can not see clearly the look, only that voice is the past cold and tasteless, "claw peace point, cross the border, don't blame me don't know how to cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade."

He is the master, whether in bed or under the bed, he does not allow ye Huanyan to have any attempt to influence his behavior, which she owes him.

Ye Huanyan held his finger in pain. As he vented, he jerked violently. At the moment when he left, his body gradually cooled down, just like a machine, a machine used to please him.

He stood naked at the edge of the bed, and his eyes swept across the messy bed. "You know what to do."

Ye Huanyan sat up from the bed with long hair spread over his shoulders. His eyes fell on him with forbearance. He felt his bathrobe with his fingertips. He did not know where the strength came from, nor did he know where he had thrown his shame. "Put on your clothes." Come on, you'll catch cold... "

Ling Han's eyes touched the bathrobe beside her body, and her face was slightly stiff. After a long time of indifference and alienation, she dropped a sentence, "don't need to keep the things you've touched, or throw them away."

After a while, the sound of water splashing in the bathroom came from the master bedroom next door.

Ye Huanyan looks at the bathrobe on her side, and her eyebrows twist a little.

She always thinks things for the good. Even tonight, Ling Han's abnormal behavior is comforted by her to be jealous of Su Nianhua. How much do you care about yourself?

You see, he didn't let so many servants take him to the bathroom tonight, but he brought her to the bedroom directly. It seems that tonight is a little bit more gentle than yesterday. When he did it, he seemed to smile for a few moments?

Thinking of this, she pulled the corners of her mouth and even showed a reluctant smile.

There is still a long way to go before grandma said she would get married. She must be able to let Ling Han see that she really loves him. Ling Han was not such a cruel person, but she did something wrong at the beginning, didn't she?

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