The sweet man on the bed wrapped herself into a silkworm pupa. The temperature in the bedroom did not need to cover a quilt for Ling Zhixun, who was strong, but Liang Xingxing was different. Her physique dropped greatly after the car accident, and she became afraid of the cold.

Ling Zhixun walked to the edge of the bed, lay gently on the other side of the bed, stretched out his arms, and hugged Liang Xingxing with a comfortable sigh, thinking that he could finally rest for a few hours.

While asleep, Liang Xingxing wanted to swear, but she was particularly unwilling to get up. She hummed a few times and wanted to turn over, but she felt a hot thick wall behind her back, and she couldn't turn over. She opened a little bit of the gap in her eyes and saw a bright yellow thing, as if she was lying beside her...

Liang Xingxing did not react immediately, because before, she often dreamed of lying in Ling Zhixun's arms, her nose was filled with the unique sandalwood smell of men. It turned out that she dreamed of him again, but she had been thinking about it a little soon. He dyed his hair yellow today, and she immediately updated her dream at night?

Ao, where is it possible? Liang Xingxing drove away the sleepy insects and opened his eyes suddenly. Damn, this, this is really Ling Zhixun! How could he be here? Wait - The common plot in Ji Jinnian's book is here. When there is a problem with the relationship between men and women, the hero often sneaks into the heroine's room, holds her and sleeps together at night, and does not leave quietly until the early morning of the next day... Liang Xingxing understood that she did not dream of a man before, but the man sneaks into her house and squeezes into the bed with her!

After Liang Xingxing reacted, she did not shout out in surprise. God knew how much she missed this man. It was rare that she did not want to destroy this peace.

Instead of awakening the man, Liang Xingxing pulled out some of her quilt, covered it on the man, rubbed it. She approached him as much as possible, pressed her side face against his warm chest, and smelled the faint smell of alcohol left on his body at the tip of her nose. She muttered in her heart: "Stinky man, have you drunk a lot today? I have discovered that I have never known it!"

The sound of shallow and even breathing echoed in the quiet space. Liang Xingxing cared for the man, no longer had sleepiness or urination. Liang Xingxing stretched out his fingers to depict the man's delicate facial features in the air. Ling Zhixun looked very tired. He looked like a child when he was sleeping, with soft eyebrows and eyes, less hostility, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

Ling Zhixun was obviously very sleepy, but his body's biological clock still woke up automatically at six o'clock. The sky at six o'clock in the cold winter was still dark, which made people sleep in unknowingly. However, Ling Zhixun had to leave before Liang Xingxing woke up and rubbed his eyes. He was about to get up, but he found that Liang Xingxing was wrapped around him, one hand on his left face, and the other white and tender hand on his lower abdomen. His two slippery legs were tightly clamped against him. As long as his feet moved, he could touch her private parts.

Ling Zhixun suddenly had a headache. He gently grabbed her hand on the cheek and moved slowly... Liang Xingxing moaned in the dream, and the other hand was unconsciously stroking the man's belly. The feeling of the slippery hand rubbing on the abdomen was really enchanting. The man couldn't help but groan. It was not over yet. Liang Xingxing felt good when touching the man's belly, so he boldly looked down. This unintentional action directly caused the man to collapse, and the incompetent Xiaoxiaoshuo immediately stood up.

You sucking little goblin!

Ling Zhixun gritted her teeth and wanted to move her hand away, but she didn't want her hand to leave that part.

Liang Xingxing laughed in her heart. She did this on purpose. She didn't want men to leave so quickly, so she wanted to try her attraction to him.

If Ling Zhixun still couldn't see that Liang Xingxing was pretending to be asleep, then he really didn't have to mess around anymore. His narrow phoenix eyes stared at Liang Xingxing's fair and pretty side face, and he said in a muffled voice: "Don't play anymore."

Liang Xingxing rubbed the man's chest with dissatisfaction, and his little hands were even more recklessly teasing him, and even reached into his pants for a close-range contact!

Ling Zhixun gasped. It is said that the man was very excited about what he said in the morning. As expected, after she stroked a few times, he couldn't stand the reflexive grasp of her little hand, not pushing her back, but leading her to sprint faster.

In addition to the slight sound of heating, there was also the man's humming sound. Liang Xingxing's whole face was blushing comparable to tomatoes. She leaned obediently against the man and made movements according to the man's rhythm until the man let out a low roar. Liang Xingxing felt that his palm was very hot. After almost two minutes of pause, she felt that the hard and iron-like heat in her hand began to flourish again.

Liang Xingxing blinked her eyes and simply turned over and lay on the man's body. Her hair was slightly curly on the ends of her hair, which was a little itchy. After Ling Zhixun braved her once, she was not in a hurry to leave. She lay lazily on the comfortable bed, stretched out her hand to touch the softer hair that Liang Xingxing had grown again.

"You're happy?"

Liang Xingxing's voice was soft and sweet, and his sticky palm was about to slap the man on the face, but the man with a clear and quick hand held it down and pulled a tissue into the bedside table. He carefully wiped her chubby claws.

"How many times have you been in and out of my house?"

Liang Xingxing pouted his little mouth and poked his hard shoulder, feeling extremely unhappy.

Ling Zhixun didn't know how many times he came here. In short, judging from the fact that he could not touch the furniture and make noises when he was drunk, I guess it wasn't ten times, but eight times.

"This should be the last time I came to you like this." After a long silence, the man suddenly said this, and he still had a tough battle to fight.

Liang Xingxing held his head up, his beautiful eyes were dark and bright, his eyes were flowing, his luster was shimmering, and his pupils were as clear and bright as a deep pool of water, faint and warm. Even though she was angry at this moment, the crystal clear and moisturized in her eyes was still deeply entangled.

"Ling Zhixun, what's the relationship between us now?"

Ling Zhixun didn't know how to answer. He stared deeply at the woman's just right, tender and tender lips with bright red color, and his phoenix eyes flashed with the desire to kiss her.

"We are all divorced. You broke in without the permission of your master. This is wrong."

After Liang Xingxing finished speaking, he pursed his lips and then giggled, "It seems like he has an affair, but it's quite fun."

"Are you having an affair?" Ling Zhixun's phoenix eyes burst out with plundering stars. Since Liang Xingxing said that, it seems inappropriate for him not to do anything to confirm this statement.
Chapter completed!