"Brother Han, you will only belong to me soon, hahaha." An Xiaoyu thought happily in her heart, Leng Mingshuohan, will soon be connected with An Xiaoyu's name.
"Hmm..." Leng Mingshuohan frowned, and the smell of Jinxi's body changed... "Han, what's wrong?" An Xiaoyu felt a little guilty...
"Uh..." Leng Mingshuohan fell straight back. An Xiaoyu clearly felt that the feeling Leng Mingshuohan gave her had changed, and An Xiaoyu couldn't help but gather herself.
, "seductive spell.!" The name suddenly appeared in An Xiaoyu's mind. "Yes, seductive spell." An Xiaoyu hurriedly rummaged through her bag.
"Han, this is a rescue thing. You can drink some," An Xiaoyu helped Leng Mingshuohan up. Leng Mingshuohan frowned and refused to drink it.
"Han,..." An Xiaoyu stared at Leng Mingshuohan aggrievedly. Leng Mingshuohan remembered the long-suppressed apology to Jin Xi in his heart and opened his mouth slightly.
An Xiaoyu smiled proudly, Mu Ranjinxi, thank you. "Ahem." Leng Mingshuohan choked and fell on the bed, his body getting hotter and hotter.
He was getting more and more uncomfortable and felt like his whole body was about to explode. "Brother Han, wait for me." An Xiaoyu walked out casually and put on her messy clothes.
"Well..." Leng Mingshuohan got up, rushed into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with cold water, and fell into the bathtub. His body was still heating up involuntarily.
"Han~~" An Xiaoyu ran over, put on a super sexy dress, and pulled Leng Mingshuohan up. Leng Mingshuohan was dragged out of the bathroom in a daze.
"Huh..." An Xiaoyu breathed a long sigh of relief and put his arms around Leng Mingshuohan. As a result, Leng Mingshuohan immediately stood up and had an immediate reaction, although it was not very strong...
"Hmm..." An Xiaoyu pressed her lips to Leng Mingshuohan's lips, and Leng Mingshuohan couldn't help but pull An Xiaoyu's soft body into her. Leng Mingshuohan's face was moved, and the lingering deepening of this
kiss.
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Big hands caressed her back.
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Even through her clothes, An Xiaoyu felt the heat in his hands. In the haze, her pretty face burned even more.
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His lips slowly slid towards her small earlobes, and finally landed on her neck, turning and pecking lightly.
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Full of love and tenderness, which is completely inconsistent with his usual cold appearance.
"Well..." An Xiaoyu and Leng Mingshuohan fell on the bed together~~~ "Haha..." An Xiaoyu raised the corners of her mouth and held Leng Mingshuohan's hand tighter.
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