What else can it be?

Do you want her to say that when he gives it to her, she wants it. Can't she?

It hurt her so much!

negative comment!

Yuxuan's mouth was flat. He didn't want to continue this embarrassing topic. He deliberately yawned, "I'm still sleepy. Go to bed first. Mr. Li, you are free."

After that, Yuxuan didn't struggle. He let him hold her tightly in his arms from behind and pretended to sleep.

His chest is very broad and thick, emitting a strong masculine smell.

Yuxuan only felt that his face was hot and his heart beat fast. His slender nails subconsciously grabbed the quilt.

"It's time to cut your claws." Li Beichen stretched out his hand, clasped the five fingers of Yuxuan with his broad palm, and stroked it intentionally or unintentionally.

She rubbed her fingers until they reached the palm of her hand and clasped her fingers.

At that moment, the bottom of my heart seemed to be surging open, like smooth stones touching the calm lake, rippling open layers of ripples.

Such waves come inexplicably.

When Yuxuan suddenly came over, he found that his cheeks were already burning hot.

Do not want to be found by Li Beichen, so as not to lose her arrogant face. Yuxuan deliberately cleared his throat and rushed angrily: "Mingming is so beautiful and slender. How can it become a claw near your mouth?"

"Isn't it?" Li Beichen made a slight effort, took her waist, turned his back to the Yuxuan he was lying on, and pasted it in front of his chest.

The lace of the robe draped over him was not pulled up, but was properly open, noble and elegant, with a little evil and evil.

Although the light was not turned on, by the moonlight from the gauze curtain, Yuxuan clearly saw his sexy clavicle, down was his strong and clear chest, which fluctuated with his steady breathing.

It was so close that even the breath was vaguely intertwined.

The distance under the night is somewhat confusing.

In order to avoid sinking, Yuxuan deliberately looked careless, stretched out his hand, spread it out and shook it, "my hand is obviously comparable to a pianist. Where is a claw?"

"Want evidence?" Li Beichen smiled but not smiled, and the corners of his lips raised a faint radian, reversing all sentient beings.

Yuxuan was stunned for a moment. When he reacted, his slender wrist had been clamped by him.

The next moment, Li Beichen held her hand, put it in front of his chest and fell slowly!

"Here and here, didn't you catch them all?" He looked at her and laughed dangerously.

Such unfathomable eyes, the tone of a calm dark night.

Yuxuan's heart tightened and brushed his hand on his chest, some trembling.

It took some effort to get rid of it.

Biting his lips, Yuxuan tried his best to restrain the surging emotions, and said, "you can't blame me completely. If you hadn't worked so hard..."

Time and time again in-depth, made me so painful

The words behind slipped to his mouth, just like Yan, there was no sound.

Such a thing is too indescribable. Yuxuan's face turned red and his tongue was stiff. He didn't go on.

But Li Beichen was interested, playfully pinched her chin and forced Yuxuan to look directly at his dangerously narrowed Danfeng eyes, "Mrs. Li, in your impression, there is nothing else in these two nights except 'force'."

For example, the fate of two people's bodies.

Every time I went deep, it was very good.

"Mr. Li, you don't know. I've always been slow. Hehe, I really can't remember anything." Yuxuan tried to pretend to be calm and pretended to be indifferent. Otherwise, how would she say it? Would you like to describe in detail with him the mood of being occupied?