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46. ??Mood 3

Only when he was close, he could smell her body, which seemed to exude a faint fragrance, not like perfume.

Three nights ago, when he was entangled with her, he was already intoxicated by her elegant fragrance.

After taking a bath, Mu Qingyu used to apply a rose lotion with a not very strong fragrance but very moisturizing all over her body. The cold floral fragrance penetrated into her fair body and smeared her bones and blood. It was so sweet.

The smell, if you don't get close enough, you will never be able to smell it, let alone be tainted with a wisp of fragrance.

The bra she specially selected is absolutely sexy and sexy compared to the pure cotton ones she wore in the past.

The exquisite iron bow is stuck into the deep ravine, and the translucent red filaments wrap the plump white skin. (The n word is omitted here, please imagine by yourself) The bright red color is as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat white jade.

, even if the light inside the car is dim, it can still be clearly reflected.

Leng Yunlin's eyes flashed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. His slender fingers couldn't help but touch the upper edge of the lace, the exposed white part... His fingertips gently outlined the rocks of the snow-capped mountains, and they were like

It's like worshiping a perfect work of art.

Leng Yunlin had a glimpse of bare face without makeup five years ago, but has long forgotten it now.

Five years later, Mu Qingyu had lost all her youthfulness, her sharp teeth were removed, and she was forced to feel a bit cold. Only heavy makeup could hide her unruly soul.

Her appearance is not very beautiful. However, this body is like a treasure carved by a master of art. No matter the shape, smell or touch, it is deeply attractive to the eyes.

Gently lowering her head, Leng Yunlin's forehead hair flowed down her head and spread on her collarbone.

Through the thin fabric, his flexible tongue is like a small hunting snake, greedily biting... (The n word is omitted here, please imagine.) The other palm

, not to be outdone, he caressed the mountains on the other side...let it change into various shapes under his palms.

Even through the cloth, he still couldn't enjoy the soft tofu-like texture. He couldn't bear it anymore. He leaned over it with his whole body, and his tall body embedded her snow-white body tightly.

Among the soft car mats.

hot.

It's really hot.

Leng Yunlin's mouth was mixed with the smell of red wine, and his hot hands slid across her body, seeming to be burning her soul.

The space in the car was small, the temperature continued to rise, and his body was oppressed. It was like all the air in her lungs was being expelled. She had difficulty breathing, her mouth was dry, but she was breaking out in a thin sweat.

She has always been a very well-behaved person, and the few indulgences she had in her life were almost all related to him.

What she originally imagined was to find a man she fell in love with wholeheartedly, get married and have children with him, and live an ordinary and happy life. She never thought that one day she would be bullied by a man in a car like this.

, he still has no way to refuse.

"How could it be? I'm worried about you, Yunlin..."

The words of rejection moved to his throat, turned into hot air, and he exhaled meekly. Mu Qingyu only twisted a few times, and then stopped struggling. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if coquettishly, and he let himself be.

The man who tortured her did whatever he wanted.

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