This soft, weak voice reached Leng Yifeng's ears, and his handsome ice sculpture-like cheeks still appeared for a moment as soft as water. He lowered his head slightly and looked down into his arms.
The delicate woman stared at her little face, raised her slender fingers to stroke her long black hair, and her dark eyes full of pity slowly moved down her forehead, until her pale and weak
On the cheeks, the eyes suddenly tightened——
Her cheeks were too pale, with a touch of fear, but it didn't seem to be entirely true.
It's just that no matter what the reason is, her weakness is so pitiful that she wants to hold her in her arms and hold her all the time.
Leng Yifeng didn't say a word or answer, he just kept holding her, staring at her with his cold eyes. Slowly, the coldness was replaced by the heat of pity, and suddenly there was a feeling in his heart that he had never felt before.
At the touch, a trace of warmth spread quickly, and then spread all over the body...
This warmth made Xia Chenxuan, who was nestled in the man's arms, feel comfortable for a moment. Her headache even eased for a moment, just because this warmth fascinated her. She had misjudged this warmth.
Did you know, this man is so cold, why does he have such intoxicating warmth?
Leng Yifeng raised his hand and gently touched the woman's fair forehead, caressing...
Her skin is as delicate as porcelain and as white as jade...
In the midst of fragility, it seems so pitiful
Xu felt an instant warmth in the man's arms. Xia Chenxuanying twisted her eyes and looked at the man's mature and handsome face with blurred eyes.
"Your hands are so warm!" Xia Chenxuan spoke, her beautiful eyebrows slightly rippling.
What she said was the truth, and it was the most sincere thought from deep in her heart. The warmth of the touch made her instantly confused. She had always felt so cold and so cold from this man.
cold
And now it actually has warmth?
Is it the reason for her headache?
Or is she dreaming? Why is the man holding her so warm now? Even his eyes are no longer cold and cold, no longer cold and breathtaking, and no longer have the aura of the devil...
"As long as it's a human, your hands will be warm!"
Leng Yifeng's slight reply to the woman's words was still so tender. Even he didn't notice it. When he was at the door just now, he was still as cold as ice. However, when he came in and used the woman, he saw
Holding the weak woman in his arms like a docile little white rabbit, his heart actually warmed up silently.
Xia Chenxuan stared at Leng Yifeng, her soft and delicate eyes were like an invitation, like warm spring water flowing into Leng Yifeng's heart. It was not charming, not flattering, not enchanting, just the kind of innocence that made people want to ask for it.
For a moment, slightly, he lowered his head and pressed her lips
A woman's lips are surprisingly soft, like soft and touching jelly, like sweet petals, making people want to taste the soft color...
Leng Yifeng slid into her cherry mouth, entangled with her lilac tongue, and kissed her passionately
Under the warmth, Xia Chenxuan closed her eyes and allowed the man's kiss to bite her lips fiercely.
The softness of the woman in his arms made Leng Yifeng unconsciously stretch out his big hand, slide it into her bra, cover the woman's soft pride, hold her beauty between his fingers, let this proud elasticity echo in his big hand
middle……
Xia Chenxuan said "Hmm", feeling the man's touch on her body, but the man's previous warmth echoed in her mind. She said, "But your hands have always been as cold as the devil..."
The palm that invaded the chest was so warm that when he heard the woman's words, he paused for a moment.
"I just pretend you haven't said this!"
His tongue of fire began to entangle her roughly, filling her nose and mouth with his scent.
And the hot hardness below also lightly hit the soft center of her legs through the pants...
His slender fingers caressed the tender cheeks like suet, his dark eyes dimmed slightly, and each of his big hands grasped a plump one. The round beauty was so elastic that he could not hold it with one hand.
Although she is petite, she has an alluring figure. This beautiful body belongs only to him!
As the fingers kneaded, Xuenen's softness also deformed, squeezed out between the fingers, tempting his eyes.
"Hmm..." His kneading caused a slight numbness to pass through his body. Xia Chenxuan subconsciously let out a cry, and the tip of his soft body bloomed like a flower.
"Is this hard?" Her body reaction made Leng Yifeng very satisfied. Her thumb rubbed against the bright red softness, and her slender fingertips rubbed against the tender softness.
Under his rubbing, the color of the soft pink color turned from pink to a beautiful rose red, which also made his eyes darken, and he couldn't help lowering his head to take one of them in his mouth.
The tip of his tongue first touched the tip, then circled it, licking the beauty until it was moist, then held it hard and sucked it with a big mouth.
While sucking and sucking with his lips and tongue, his big hands did not let go of the smooth softness. The tiger's mouth rubbed the soft lower edge, making the beauty heavy and dyed with an attractive color.
And the fingers also clamped the other beautiful red one, and as the lips and tongue licked and sucked, the fingers followed and rotated and kneaded...
Loosening his lips, Leng Yifeng gently licked the beauty that was wet and shiny by him, and then opened his mouth to take the other beauty into his mouth, letting both sides of the beauty be stained with shiny saliva. Only then did he let go of her with satisfaction and licked his lips.
"..."
With watery eyes, Xia Chenxuan panted lightly, biting her lips slightly, and softened her body under his gaze, "Young Master Leng, please... don't do this...!"
Hearing this, Leng Yifeng's hot desire sprayed all over her delicate skin, "Why do you have to beg me again and again?"
He pressed her on the sofa, raised his hand to lift up her obstructive top, and slid it down to her collarbone, letting all the beautiful softness stand in front of his eyes, and he wanted to take it in his mouth again -
"don't want……"
Xia Chenxuan changed from begging for mercy to screaming. He used all his strength to push the man on top of him slightly away. His beautiful eyes looked at Leng Yifeng in shock. This scream obviously made the man's eyes freeze instantly, "I
Is he really a devil in your eyes? That he scares you so much that you beg for mercy again and again?"
Xia Chenxuan's beautiful eyes stared at the change in the man's expression and tone. She understood that at this time, the man's anger was unpredictable and unbearable for her. She began to become even more frightened, "Young Master Leng, I was wrong. I will never
I don’t dare to say that you are a devil, please don’t be angry...!”
Her pleading and the vigilance emanating from her body did not exchange for any tenderness from Leng Yifeng, but caused the coldness to completely replace the fleeting tenderness. His face suddenly turned to ice cold, and his eyes were cold and arrogant.
"Have you already regarded me as a devil in your heart? Otherwise, why would your body be so cold?"