If you change the mask, you have to be introverted!
She bent the corners of her lips, leaned against him, sat next to him, and even deliberately pressed her thigh against his thigh, and smiled: "Well, let's talk, how did you teach me?"
As she said this, her hand seemed to be placed on his long legs inadvertently.
Shu Yin paused, and Danfeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "I will teach Xiaoxi how Madam Agu teaches her little granddaughter."
As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped Ming Lanruo's hand away from his leg.
Ming Lanruo was so patted that she couldn't help but let out a light "hiss". Shusheng Yin instinctively held her slender hand and looked at the back of her hand.
When he found out what he had done, he snorted coldly: "Miss, please pay attention to the influence. I am just your guest, not your husband, don't touch me."
He was about to send Ming Lanruo's hand, but she suddenly put his hand on her waist with her back, and then sat in his arms without hesitation.
"Don't move, I'm your master."
He had no expression on his face, and he could not bear it and pressed his backhand and turned it over, overturning her under him, bent his long legs and pressing against her legs.
"What the hell are you going to do!" The man's slender phoenix eyes were filled with cold and sinister anger.
He was willing to play these "games" with her, just to make her happy, but what about her?
Minglanruo's hair was scattered on the bed, and her long black hair looked like a loose black dahlia.
She smiled and reached out to stroke his face: "Ah, wearing this mask can't stop your anger, but little scholar, I have told my grandmother that I won't like others anymore, I just like it
Xiaoxi's father."
He must have run away before he finished listening to what she said.
This person... has experienced Yun Ni's things, and now she has learned how to communicate with him.
really......
The man supported her cheek with one hand, looked down at her with a flash of daze, and then a light of helplessness and shame appeared.
"Did you make me angry on purpose?"
Ming Lanruo stretched out his hand to wrap his neck, chuckled and kissed his thin lips: "Of course not, I'm here to apologize, little scholar."
Shusheng Yin closed his eyes, suddenly held her face, and sneered softly: "It's just that, it's not enough."
As he said that, he almost fiercely blocked her lips, absorbed all her soft breaths, and then kissed her from her chin to her snow-white neck and then to her collarbone.
The moist and cold breathing is heavy and gloomy and scent-
"At least this is the case, and every inch of your body is dyed with the smell of roses. You said, right, little lady?"
His slender eyes flashed with dark and scorching light, and his fingertips penetrated along the hem of her skirt.
Ming Lanruo groaned, then whispered with a forbearance and smile: "You must be gentler and gentle, you will be the scholar Yin, not the Master Qiansui."
Shushen Yin chuckled and raised his eyebrows dangerously: "It is not a good habit to provoke in a man's bed."
It's not a good habit to coax you.
She thought silently, closing her eyes and tightening his clothes.
Rather than being unable to survive by Cang Qiao, who was out of confinement, it would be better to coax him to be a young scholar, which would be more controllable.
The atmosphere in the room became more and more intense, but suddenly there was a "bang bang" knock on the door outside the door.
"Sir, are you always in there? I heard that my mother came to see her discuss her homework. Xiao Xi has something important to find her mother. Please open the door?"