Mistakenly pet billions of cute little wives

"Brother Yan Chi, good night." Tang Jinjin was afraid of him, so he bowed 90° and said good night.

After finishing speaking, Tang Jinjin immediately entered his room.

Although there is no door to separate it, it is at least a private space.

Tang Jinjin hasn't showered yet, there is only one bathroom in the bedroom, and she has to go out to go to the bathroom.

Forget it, never mind, take a shower and go to bed.

I'll be back in two days.

Tang Jinjin said as she hurriedly opened her suitcase to change into her pajamas.

But after opening the box, Tang Jinjin pulled his clothes and was stunned.

"Oh my god!" Tang Jinjin missed the box just now and it landed a little heavy, and she exclaimed again.

Leng Yanchi lowered his book and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Tang Jinjin immediately put the transparent and sexy suspenders and underwear in the box: "It's okay, it's okay."

God, when did she have these clothes, why didn't she know?
She is a lolita, at most she wears a dress, and her pajamas are even cartoon pajamas.

She never thought about this kind of suspenders and sexy lace.

Even buy Karma!
Tang Jinjin patted her steaming face, calm and calm, if Leng Yanchi saw it, she probably thought her motives were impure.

Tang Jinjin found an everyday dress as pajamas.

But the little underwear is really sexy and hot, so I took a set.

Tang Jinjin came out of the room on tiptoe, and after taking a bath, she tiptoed into her room again.

Leng Yanchi sat on the bed the whole time, seeing that petite figure, he squinted his eyes sideways and habitually.

Tang Jinjin's little feet were wet. She walked very lightly, but it still alarmed him.

Seeing him looking at her, Tang Jinjin suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Under the warm-toned lighting, his sharp-edged face is deep and sexy, extremely seductive.

In the dead of night, lonely men and widows, the atmosphere is really hard to say.

Tang Jinjin felt embarrassed, didn't know what to say, and bowed at 90 degrees again: "Brother Yan Chi, good night."

Trembling like a little rabbit.

Leng Yanchi's eyes flickered, his stern brows were as cold as usual.

After Tang Jinjin finished speaking, she slipped into the room and lay down.

The action is complete.

Turning off the light, a pair of bright black eyes flickered with anxiety.

His eyes were filled with the image of Leng Yanchi's lazy and noble temperament just now.

Leng Yanchi maintained the action just now, and two seconds later, he closed the book with a "snap" and reached out to turn off the light.

Now, the room was completely dark.

After Tang Jinjin calmed down, she slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly there was a loud bang.

Tang Jinjin woke up from the dream.

"Ah, there's an earthquake!" She whispered while clutching the quilt.

Leng Yanchi was a light sleeper, so when she heard the noise, she immediately got up and turned on the light, then walked to the door of her bedroom, and reached out to turn on the light.

I saw that the wooden bed of Tang Jinjin's bed was completely broken, and the mattress was also split in two.

The whole person sat in the middle in a daze.

Leng Yanchi stood by the door with a sullen expression, glanced at the sleepy Tang Jinjin, and then listened to the movement outside.

No such noise came.

Leng Yanchi took a deep breath, his expression changed from worry just now to expressionless indifference.

"How heavy are you, the bed can be broken for you."

Tang Jinjin scratched her messy hair, her eyes were stuttered, and her face was full of grievances.

"Get up and sleep outside." Leng Yanchi said in a deep voice.

"Ah, do you want to sleep together? No, no." Although Tang Jinjin slept in a daze, her little head shook like a rattle.

Leng Yanchi squinted at him slightly.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Tang Jinjin slowly raised his head and looked at his cannibalistic eyes.

She was more than half awake from sleepiness.

"Okay." She stood up numbly.

Rolling up his own quilt, he climbed out of the split bed with his short legs.

She was wearing a small dress with a short skirt, and when she got up just now, she was almost naked.

Leng Yanchi opened his eyes.

His face turned even colder, obviously displeased.

Tang Jinjin hugged the quilt and walked outside: "Shall I sleep in your bed?"

"Otherwise, sleep on the floor? I dare not let my mother's precious goddaughter and granddaughter sleep on the floor."

As Leng Yanchi said, he pulled his quilt over and took it to the deck chair outside the balcony.

"Thank you, Brother Yanchi." Tang Jinjin bowed again gratefully.

"Bow again, I'll give you your head and tie it around your waist." Leng Yanchi glanced sideways, giving her a serious look.

Because of the late night, the light covered his face, outlining his face in an inscrutable way.

Tang Jinjin trembled in fright.

Hastily hugged the quilt and lay down.

As soon as she was lying on the pillow, a cool fragrance enveloped her. It was Leng Yanchi's exclusive fragrance, indifferent but exuding a stern aura.

Although he felt oppressive when he was close to him, Tang Jinjin felt the smell was inexplicably good at this moment.

So sleepy, I fell asleep.

Tang Jinjin hugged the quilt and fell asleep in a daze.

She was wrapped in a quilt at first, and started kicking the quilt in the middle of the night.

Skirts are inconvenient for sleeping, and they run up when they fall asleep.

It was slightly bright, Leng Yanchi woke up, and he glanced at the scene on the big bed in the room.

The two white legs were wrapped in a quilt, and the hem of the skirt was barely visible.

Leng Yanchi stretched out his hands to pinch the frowning brows.

Is that woman really stupid or cute on purpose?

Leng Yanchi glanced at him inexplicably impetuously.

He got up from the reclining chair, went to the bed and pulled the quilt over Tang Jinjin's body.

Tang Jinjin felt hot, and kicked the quilt away again with her short legs.

Then lay a large font.

This time, not only the legs, but also the white belly was exposed.

The flat abdomen is white and delicate, and the waistline is tight. Unlike the cartoon style I saw that day, this woman is wearing a thin and sheer style today.

Leng Yanchi's eyes suddenly sank, and a strange light flashed in his cold deep eyes.

He turned his back, gritted his teeth and called out, "Tang Jinjin!"

What is this woman wearing!
But Tang Jinjin grunted and continued to sleep soundly.

A milky little face, pure and sweet, but the figure and the revealing panties exuded the alluring aura of a little woman.

Leng Yanchi walked to the balcony, picked up his quilt and threw it on her.

"Ah, it's so hot!" Tang Jinjin lost her temper, her soft white face wrinkled into a ball.

With a push of his calf, he turned sideways and clamped the quilt.

Although he is not tall, he has petite bones and excellent proportions. His legs are well-proportioned and tight, and he looks very slender.

It's disheveled, lying there, challenging a man's bottom line.

If it wasn't for watching her fall asleep, Leng Yanchi would definitely pick her up.

Who is this ghostly appearance seducing!