Shaking his head vigorously, Wei Yang spread his arms and threw himself onto the bed. His mind continued to rotate...
Let’s talk about the wooden man.
She originally wanted to steal the drawing and take a good look, but the sudden appearance of wood disrupted her plan for the whole plan. Not only that, she also discovered her...
Mutou is not afraid of being discovered. After all, he has great martial arts skills and has many similar figures to him.
But she herself is different.
Although he had made sufficient preparations to cover his face, his short figure could still remind anyone who was discerning of the recent rise of Chu Weiyang.
Situ Zhouhe is an old fox, and Dongfang Yunhe is not simple either.
I'm afraid they will chase after you until tomorrow...
What would she say to get rid of the word "thief"?
I'm so disgusted, now she's annoyed!
And the man in black.
I'm afraid it's not so easy to grab gold and jade.
After all, this old duck comes and goes without a trace, and his martial arts are not...
"Bang!"
A loud noise outside the window suddenly interrupted Weiyang's thoughts.
"Who!" She was shocked and sat up.
Suddenly someone beat him on the back of his head, "Xiao Yanger..."
In the darkness, a magnetic and familiar voice came from the top of my head.
"Lan Yang?"
She was stunned and looked up. Even in the dark, she could see the other party's bright eyes. After looking carefully, she found that it was really him. Her tight body slowly relaxed. "You want to come, too
Let me make a sound, it's scary."
There was only a few rustling sounds, and the room suddenly lit up.
"I don't blame me, I just blame Xiao Yanger for liking dark places." He put away the fire snatch used to attract fire, turned around and leaned against the table, wrapped his arms around his chest, and stretched his legs and overlapped them.
Looking at Wei Yang beside the bed.
"Aren't I going to sleep when I'm back? I'm lighting a candle." She blurted out after looking at his charming look.
"Oh?" Lan Yang's eyes flashed, and Liangliang said, "Where is Xiao Yanger coming back? She was sweating and digging for treasure?"
A thud of my heart.
Her face turned pale, "I... that, I'll go out for convenience. Hehe."
She looked up with a dry smile, and then she realized that his face seemed a little bad.
Unlike the usual teasing smile, although the ends of his eyes were still raised, the corners of his mouth were flat, with thin lips tightly pursed, and his eyes were fixedly looking at her.
Wei Yang's mind banged, remembering what the old duck in black said just now.
I wonder if the young master in blue who was walking with you knew that you had a tryst with the man...
She suddenly lowered her head, her expression a little impermanent. Her face turned blue and purple, and she was extremely changeable.
Did he know?
No way!
But... she has nothing to do with Mutou.
She just visited Situ Zhouhe's house at night, and she met him so hard that she could not die. Even if she was with him, it was not a secret meeting.
She pursed her lips tightly, and she raised her eyes again, just in time to meet Lan Yang's gaze.
Her pretty face turned red, and she turned her head, "Well, that...what is wrong with you? Who owe you something?"
She asked, but the other party did not answer for a long time.
The small room was silent, leaving only Wei Yang breathing with some uneasyness.
She herself didn't know why she was uneasy.
I just subconsciously didn't want him to misunderstand anything.
It took a long time before I heard him speak suddenly.
"you."
"Ah?" Wei Yang was stunned and completely reacted.
My mind was a little short-circuited. Just as she was about to think of something, a blue shadow flashed in front of her, and a clever force rushed towards her face, pressing her back to the bed. The familiar and quiet fragrance suddenly penetrated into her nose and hit her heart.
When they came back to their senses, they realized that the postures of the two were extremely strange. She fell on the bed, but he pressed on her, wrapping her with one hand around her head and the other holding her right wrist.
The two of them looked at each other, and she blinked and almost screamed when she opened her mouth.
Helplessly, he was extremely fast and his gestures were extremely fast, and he suddenly covered her mouth.
This scene...
It seems a bit familiar.
Wei Yang thought about it carefully and realized that when he met for the second time, he also stopped her from calling people...
Moreover, he also ate her tofu.
today……
I won't want to eat her tofu, right?
Just as she was stunned, his hand suddenly moved away quickly.
However, he had no intention of letting her go. He let go of his hand, as if he was afraid that she would scream, and instead he was warm on her lips.
OK, he kissed her...
Two thin lips brushed on her lips, rubbed gently, and then sucked gently.
What?!
He is kissing her?!!
Weiyang was shocked and realized something was wrong.
He...he he he he!
She opened her mouth in surprise. He drilled into a hole, raised the tip of his tongue and easily pried her tight teeth.
His tongue was warm and his own unique breath, raging in her mouth, with almost no place he had not swept.
His kiss became more and more intense, and at the end he started to bite his lips, and his lips were already hurting slightly. However, when his flexible tongue suddenly stepped out and swept her lips, she seemed to have been shocked again, and her whole body was blown.
numb.
Wei Yang had forgotten to resist and felt that... her body was weak. She was really weak. Her explosive hands and feet couldn't use any strength, and she couldn't even lift her hand. Her whole body could move, only her brain.
Even the brain is stuck in one by one. It took him a long time to react to what he had just done.
for example……
His kiss slowly left her lips and began to rage on her smooth chin and white neck...
For example, he lifted her clothes...
The black coat had all taken off, and she suddenly realized.
After the reaction, she suddenly remembered it.
This body is only 12 years old.
This body is still astringent fruit.
This body is not hers.
The person who left traces everywhere on his body is Lan Yang!
Her last trace of reason pulled her back, who was about to drown.
However, her body seemed to have been given medicine and became soft under his lips. She had no strength to resist at all. She moved slightly and was pressed to death by him again.
And his reason seemed to be slowly disintegrated by the little woman beneath him.
He was puzzled. He was obviously the one who took the initiative, and he did such a thing similar to revenge with anger.
However, he was addicted.
Unlike other women, she has no fragrance of flowers and rouge, and even if she stands beside her, she can't smell anything. But as soon as she approaches her and gets closer to her, she can smell a breath emitted from her body, which makes him unable to extricate himself.
Everything about her stopped in his heart and kept stirring.