There was never a time when he could realize so clearly that she didn't love him!
How could this woman be so heartless!
When he realized that he was not paying attention to Luo Qingxue's shadow on her, but to herself and Mu Qingyu himself.
But he discovered that she didn't love him at all!
He just doesn't understand, their bodies are mingled and their breaths are touching, yet she still doesn't love him?
It’s not just that I don’t love him, there is no emotion in my eyes for him!
How could he accept it, and how could he be willing to accept it?
Over the years, he has always been unfavorable to women!
But unfortunately, there is such a woman, so beautiful, so arrogant, so beautiful that everyone is looking at her, but he is not in her eyes!
Thinking of this moment, his stern eyes became even more sharp. He bit her purple lips with his mouth and crushed her hard!
"Well -" She was dizzy by his brutality. Before she could react, the next second, she felt a pair of his big hands suddenly thrust into her legs, rubbing her legs up and down impatiently and roughly.
As if looking for a door, forcefully separate!
Then, she only felt that he put her two hands on her shoulders, then circled her legs around his waist, and straightened up...
"Well -" Maybe it was because the kiss from this guy before was a kind of lubrication, so she didn't feel much pain. But behind her, there was the cold door panel, and in front of her, there was his hot body, and she was in it.
, like a compressed biscuit, squeezed tightly without even a trace of gap.
She felt that her hands were tightly grasped by Leng Yunlin's wrist, and then raised upwards. Leng Yunlin kissed Mu Qingyu who had been dishonest just now, and followed her face with one hand.
, slowly downwards, pressing lightly or heavily, the light in the eyes flashes with thick heat.
She held his shoulders and bit her lower lip to endure it with difficulty. It was as if a fire had been set off in her body, and her whole body was close to boiling.
There was a soft and warm touch on her lips again, and he was kissing her again. It was different from the wild and passionate kiss before. He just used the tip of his tongue to lightly outline the outline of her lips, and then rubbed them carefully and gently, little by little.
Feel her warmth and softness.
Occasionally, I lowered my head and saw his slightly deep eyes, hidden behind his thick bangs. When he saw her eyes looking at him, he seemed to be embarrassed to look away, and instead stretched out his hand.
, covering her pupils.
She blinked, and her long eyelashes brushed against his palm, like feathers, gently falling in his heart, creating circles of ripples in the lake of his heart.
She wanted to seize the initiative, but as soon as she tried her best, she was beaten back to pieces by his madness and fierceness.
He was a little angry. Why, he had been bewitched by her, but she seemed to be fine?
He reached out his hand, grabbed her chin, and forced her face to look at him: "You said... who am I?"
But she laughed: "What are you talking about?"
Not getting the answer he wanted, he was very unhappy: "Tell me! Who am I? Who is the man in your body now?"
"Did you change your name? Aren't you called Leng Yunlin?" She was always asked these strange questions, and she was confused!