Li Qingshen: If I hadn't been deeply in love with you many years ago, how could I have been so focused for so many years?

Ling Momo: It was amazing at the beginning, but it was entirely because I saw very little in the world. Novel rankings

Ye Feiye: Behind the arrogance is hidden

In the cold winter coming, brew a cup of milk tea every day, hold it in the palm of your hand, and watch me tell a warm and affectionate legendary story.

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【Introduction ·□□】

It was as cool as water at night.

The hazy moonlight was blocked by the heavy curtains, and the house was pitch black. There were a pair of figures embracing each other on the bed, lingering, and the tone was fluctuating, showing its charm.

She was doing it too intensely just now, and she was sore all over. She turned over lazily in his arms, her movements were a little reluctant.

During the breathing, all the smell of his body was light and simple. Because of the intense exercise just now, a thin layer of sweat oozed out of the man's smooth and sturdy skin, which made the tentacles sexy and fatal.

Ling Momo raised his eyes slightly and looked at his face that was close to him.

The light in the room was too dark. No matter how hard she frowned, the black black thing still caught her eyes, and she couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Even though she had been obsessed with him many times, she didn't know what this man looked like.

Ling Momo was a little dazed, licked her lips, couldn't help but raise her hand, and painted it lightly along his outline.

Want to feel what he looks like.

But the man suddenly reached out and pushed her away, turned over and got out of bed. Ling Momo's body was slightly stiff, and he barely supported his sore body. Looking at the shadow in the darkness, he slowly asked: "Are you leaving?"

The man had no echo, and the sound of wearing clothes came.

Ling Momo lowered her eyes and said softly: "I'm going to get married."

The sound of a man wearing clothes disappeared instantly.

A room is quiet.

The man stood there and never moved. Ling Momo could not see his face clearly or guess his emotions. In the darkness, she could clearly feel a cold chill emanating from him, spreading around her, but it made her feel a sense of tension of not breathing smoothly.

Ling Momo's body shook subconsciously, suppressing the urge to escape, and silently gritted her teeth: "We have done it ninety-nine times, and it's still the last time we'll clear you from now on, so let's do it together tonight to save trouble!"

Before Ling Momo's voice could be settled, clothes flew towards her head.

Ling Momo reached out and pulled off her clothes in a hurry. In the chaos, a pair of slender and warm fingers silently clamped her neck.[

Ling Momo's whole body was still, she opened her eyes wide, and looked at the black shadow in front of her and never dared to move for a moment. She felt that her breathing was getting worse and worse.

"Trouble?" The man's voice came, revealing a dense and strange and dangerous aura.

"Yeah, I'm afraid I'll cause you trouble, and

Ling Momo felt the hand buckled against her neck, and the force increased. She blinked and tried to laugh hard, her voice was innocent, "Or what, you think, I'm giving you this.
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