Those who are prettier than her are not as good at cooking as she is, and those who are better-looking and more beautiful than her may actually not have any deep feelings at that time.
There is only her, hot and pure, charming and gentle. The most important thing is - she and him, whether in bed or out of bed, are in sync with each other and are so in tune that it surprises him. They are simply tailor-made for him.
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How to put it this way, I like her strengths and accept her weaknesses, and the nightlife is very harmonious.
This is enough to constitute the most important part of the relationship between men and women.
Looking at her sleeping expression, she didn't have sharp claws like a cat. He couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and slide them across her cheeks, which were as smooth as egg whites.
As if she sensed something was wrong, she frowned slightly and pursed the corners of her red lips, as if she was being coquettish or trying to please. She couldn't help but see his eyebrows crooked.
He leaned down and took a sniff. She must have taken a bath. Her whole body was fragrant and soft, like a white puppy, which made people want to get close to her.
Mu Qingyu took a break because she was exhausted from cleaning the house, but she didn't sleep peacefully.
There was only a sound of footsteps, and I was confused and didn't know who it was. Then the footsteps disappeared and the corner of the bed sank.
In a daze, she only felt a slightly cool thing gently brushing against her cheek and the corners of her lips. Mu Qingyu slowly opened her eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw an enlarged version of Jun's face.
Yan, those eyes as black as ink, stared at her for a moment. In surprise, Mu Qingyu stood up suddenly: "Yunlin?"
She had just come together and looked at the clock next to her. It was ten o'clock. Mu Qingyu thought that Leng Yunlin would not come back tonight, but she did not expect that he would unexpectedly appear in front of her. She brushed her hair lightly and smiled.
Laughing: "I thought you wouldn't come!"
"How could it be?" He sat down next to her and put his big hands around her shoulders. Feeling the soft fragrance on her body, he breathed out comfortably.
"Have you eaten?" Mu Qingyu shook his head, but Leng Yunlin frowned unhappily: "Why not?"
"No appetite."
Leng Yunlin was about to ask why she had no appetite, but suddenly she thought - could it be that she had no appetite to eat because she was not around?
Just as he thought of this in his mind, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated and the corners of his lips curled up.
Although skipping meals is not a good thing, he actually - feels quite happy!
"Yunlin, have you just come back? I've prepared water for you in the living room."
"I saw it." Hearing her being so gentle and considerate, Leng Yunlin felt a touch of warmth in his heart.
He put his arms around Mu Qingyu, lowered his head and buried his face in Mu Qingyu's hair, smelling the faint fragrance of her hair, and gently kissed her neck, the tip of his nose, and rubbed her chin.
How should I put it, originally, although he had many female companions, they were doing everything possible to please him.
However, the flattery of those women is not like hers. After all, they are mothers who are used to taking care of children, so they will be considerate of each other in every possible way in their lives.
Sometimes men are like children, hoping for someone to take care of them. Even the most macho man will feel warm when he returns home and sees the house has been tidied, the meals prepared, and the bath water put away.