Chapter 1184: 1201 From now on, my whole person belongs to you 10
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Passionate Devotion
- An Ying
- 722 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:07:41
Chapter 1184 1201 From then on, I belong to you 10
Xu Ying was like a that was defeated in a fight, and she was unwilling to change the router's password: "This time you absolutely can't crack it!"
But in less than three minutes, Leng Yerong's video news continued to be played, and Xu Ying jumped up: "Impossible! This time I didn't set any important numbers at all!"
After Leng Yerong finished his last bite of the meal, the corners of his lips curled up: "It doesn't have to be as simple as setting it to today's date, stop playing, let me finish reading this news."
Xu Ying was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with enthusiasm, holding the remote control and constantly turning over the stage. There was a kind of irritability that could not reach Wuzhishan. Angrily, she picked up the remote control in her hand and slammed it at him.
As a result, Leng Yerong grabbed his hand and caught the remote control, which was better than the goalkeeper of football.
A touch of worship flashed in Xu Ying's big eyes, and immediately raised her mouth, squeezing the pillow in her hand vigorously.
Leng Yerong put the remote control on the table, put the dishes into the kitchen sink, and then went upstairs.
After taking a shower, I went downstairs, my hair was still dripping.
Holding a towel in his hand, he walked over to her and sat down, wiping his hair. The hair was wet and messy. He should have shaved off the stubble and looked much refreshed. Leng Jun carried a sultry itching.
Xu Yingyu glanced over, and immediately withdrew her gaze, sitting next to him was a handsome villain who had been three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends. She didn't want to be tempted at all. She wanted to kick him up with a kick, even flying around. She couldn't fly out of this western-style building, Xu Ying gave up the idea!
Leng Yerong dried her hair, and then went to take a hair dryer to dry her hair thoroughly, then walked to Xu Ying and touched her face.
Xu Ying knocked down his hand and raised her chin: "What are you doing?"
Leng Yerong smiled and turned off the TV directly with the remote control. Xu Ying protested. He walked up to her, leaned down, and picked up her princess in one hand. Xu Ying's heart trembled and she pushed him hard: "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Sleep."
Leng Yerong took her back to the room, made a pillow for her with one hand, wrapped her in her arms with the other, and kissed her on the mouth: "Hush, don't make a noise."
"Who's arguing? Leng Yerong, you are a bastard. If you see me being bullied, you think I can bully whatever you want? You made my bodyguard out of sight and enter the room now. If you want to do to me, do it to me, you What do you think of me?"
As she said, her nose suddenly sore and her voice changed. She wanted to push him away, but he was held tighter.
This kind of hug was something she had always hoped for, but at this moment it caused her to feel wronged, her voice complained, and her eyes were hot.
"You always do this. When you refuse me, you don’t show mercy at all. When you want me, you don’t care about my refusal at all. Leng Yerong, why are you bullying me like this? Whatever you say, I thought it was you, a gentle and jade noble, but in your bones, you are tougher than anyone else!"
She said, tears running down her cheeks and onto his arms.
She said tragically, she really felt that he was a cruel and decisive man. When you don’t want you, you just strip off and stand in front of him and he won’t be moved; when you want you, you run to other countries. I can find it too, no matter if I hold you in my arms, it is a hot kiss. She hates him so much. She hates him so much. She hates it.
"I'm afraid you will be unhappy if you follow me." Leng Yerong changed her ten-sentence reply, her big palm supported the back of her head, and the other palm helped her wipe the liquid from her eye sockets: "Yingying, Forgive me, OK?"
(End of this chapter)