() When he received Jingyao's text message, Wu Hong had just taken out his keys and was about to open the door. It was already too late, so Wu Hong had to go back to Sister Lian's house to stay for one night, since Sister Lian and Xin Meng were not there anyway.

Sitting on the sofa, Wu Hong did not reply to the text message, but directly called back. The ring rang for a while, and a slightly lazy and comfortable voice came from the other end: "It's so late, why are you calling me?

"

Feeling Jingyao's lingering affection, Wu Hong confidently began to talk. The two chatted for more than ten minutes before reluctantly hanging up the phone. The hour hand was about to reach three o'clock, and there would be no rest until the next day.

It turned on. Wu Hong stretched and returned to his small room.

Feeling sleepy, Wu Honglian yawned, opened the door, and fell directly on the bed. He didn't bother to turn on the lights and air conditioner, but when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, there was a faint sound of sobbing in his ears.

Wu Hong thought it was an illusion, but in such a brief moment of clarity, he suddenly realized a question: When did the air conditioner in the room turn on?

Wu Hong sat up from the bed and quickly turned on the bed light, only to find Leng Qinglian huddled behind the door in thin pajamas, with two lines of undried tears still on her pretty face.

"Lian, Sister Lian, why are you here?" Wu Hong had never seen Leng Qinglian look so sad. The softest place in his heart seemed to have been hit hard. "Sister Lian, what kind of wrongs have you suffered?

, tell me quickly, do you want to scare me to death?"

Leng Qinglian wiped away her tears, stood up, turned and left, saying: "You are tired too, go to bed early, I'm fine."

Wu Hong grabbed her arm, pulled her in front of him, and said seriously: "Sister Lian, I don't allow anyone to make you unhappy. Please tell me honestly, what happened?"

Leng Qinglian's delicate hand subconsciously touched Wu Hong's cheek, and murmured with a slight trembling: "Wu Hong, I'm not unhappy, I just heard your call occasionally. Ouyang Jingyao is a good girl, and she is a perfect match for you. I

I’m happy for you~”

Wu Hongru was shocked by an electric shock, and he thought a lot for a moment. If he and Ouyang Jingyao confirmed their relationship, what would Sister Lian do? All along, he and Leng Qinglian went through the most difficult period side by side, and the subtlety between the two

Emotions have already surpassed a thousand words.

Wu Hong felt a slight sour taste in his mind when he thought that Leng Qinglian would one day marry as a wife. As time passed, he began to be reluctant to think about such a situation, but this did not mean that he had passed this point in his heart.

But when he felt Ouyang Jingyao's affection in his dream today, he secretly pushed Leng Qinglian to the ending he least wanted to see.

For a moment, Wu Hong was in a state of confusion. Seeing Leng Qinglian's eyes, her tears turned into laughter.

"Sister Lian, don't blame me for saying stupid things. I, from the bottom of my heart, I don't want you to marry anyone else..."

Leng Qinglian smiled as brightly as a flower, pressed her jade finger lightly on his lips, and exhaled like a blue breath: "I know, I know, then Sister Lian will promise you not to marry anyone in her life, okay?"

In the dead of night, delicate words of love have more moving power than ever before. Wu Hong said with astonishment on his face: "Sister Lian, how can you agree to such a bastard request of mine? I know it's very selfish of me to think like this..."

"I know, but as long as I understand that you are always thinking of me, I will be very happy, and I am willing to do this. Besides, Ouyang Jingyao is a good girl, but I heard that the wealthy children who just chase her will have an enhanced company.

.I am really happy for you that you can marry her."

Listening to Leng Qinglian's pretending to be relaxed, Wu Hong gradually relaxed his brows and said: "Sister Lian, what do you say about whether to marry or not? That's still a long way off. Besides, sister Lian, you are nothing compared to her.

Not inferior."

"Come on, you duplicitous guy. If I were so charming to you, would you not come to see me for a week? As a result, I can only visit your room every day..."

Wu Hong said in astonishment: "So, Sister Lian, you have been living here these days?"

Leng Qinglian shouted with a hint of anger: "Stop talking, it's so late, go to bed early..." After saying that, Leng Qinglian wanted to break free from her hands and leave, but Wu Hong held on tightly.

Seeing her questioning look, Wu Hong said a little shyly: "Since Sister Lian you like to sleep here, you can sleep here tonight too. However, Sister Lian, I have no other intentions, and I promise that I will

Well behaved."

Seeing the sincerity and expectation in Wu Hong's eyes, Leng Qinglian nodded as if her cheeks were burning. Seeing that she agreed, Wu Hong was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Why don't you hurry up and wash up? It will be dawn if you delay any longer~" After saying that, Leng Qinglian stuffed his change of clothes over.

When Wu Hong returned to the room after taking a shower, Leng Qinglian had already fallen asleep. Under the dim light, Leng Qinglian lay there quietly with a smile on her face. Her loose pajamas could not cover her enchanting figure, which was looming.

time, it becomes even more tempting.

Wu Hong's eyes glanced roughly and quickly turned elsewhere, but his mind unconsciously recalled the unforgettable glow that Leng Qinglian showed when she devoted herself to him.

Lying down on his side quietly, Wu Hong curled up and tried to keep his voice to a minimum. From a short distance of twenty or thirty centimeters, Wu Hong could clearly hear Leng Qinglian's faint breathing.

A feminine scent that you never get tired of smelling.

No sleepiness at all!

Wu Hong wanted to toss and turn, but he was afraid of waking up Leng Qinglian. If he wanted to be a beast, he was also afraid that he would not be able to face so many people afterwards. So he kept thinking about Ouyang Jingyao's voice and smile in his mind to suppress it.

At this moment, I felt the impulse towards Leng Qinglian.

But the more he thought about it, the hotter Wu Hong's heart became. Suddenly, Leng Qinglian turned over, and her slender and round thighs were raised on his waist. Wu Hong suddenly became nervous, not daring to think about anything in his mind, and his body was also

Not daring to move, I fell asleep without even realizing it...

In his dream, Wu Hong dreamed of Ouyang Jingyao and Leng Qinglian. The two pretty faces that were imprinted in his heart kept intertwining in the dream, and finally at a certain moment, Wu Hong got his wish and kissed her. In the constant accumulation of emotions,

Driven by desire, Wu Hong tightly grasped the white snow that he had dreamed of seeing with one hand. The smooth and round feeling came, making him shamefully hard.

Then, Wu Hong felt that he was touching a soft and tight place. Under the intertwining of the two touches, Wu Hong showed a satisfied smile, increased the strength of his hand even more, and even stretched out the hard thing.

.

This night, Leng Qinglian's accumulated emotions were vented, so she slept particularly sweetly. If it weren't for the tightness in her chest and the hard pain in her lower body, she wouldn't have woken up so early.

Opening her eyes, Leng Qinglian frowned, her consciousness gradually came to her senses, and she suddenly found herself sleeping in the arms of a man. The man not only hugged her, but also put one hand into his clothes and grabbed the side of her clothes.

**, and the lower body is pressed tightly into the crack of her buttocks, and it moves a few times from time to time.

What a bastard!

Leng Qinglian turned around angrily, but what caught her eye was Wu Hong's smiling face. For some reason, the unhappiness in her heart suddenly disappeared. She turned back silently, closed her beautiful eyes, and quietly experienced being embraced by him.

That special feeling.

As she thought about it, the original discomfort began to turn into enjoyment. Feeling the intermittent kneading coming from her chest, Leng Qinglian felt an indescribable feeling of happiness. Regarding the hard thing below, Leng Qinglian even twisted her body to cooperate.

His occasional thrusts.

Shameful, shameful!

Although Leng Qinglian had shameful thoughts in her heart, her uncontrollable body still subconsciously catered to Wu Hong. Gradually, Wu Hong began to thrust frequently, Leng Qinglian's face turned red, and she gradually lost her mind.

Tens of breaths later, along with a low and powerful roar, Leng Qinglian felt a hot liquid sprayed on that place, and it met with another stream of heat that overflowed at an unknown time. The shy and addictive pleasure was like water.

Suddenly, Leng Qinglian's breathing quickened, but after a while, she finally calmed down.
Chapter completed!