Chapter 315

"Fu Yunting, there's a phone."

Xia Ling shook her feet and pressed Fu Yunting's thin lips with her small hand.

Fu Yunting frowned, and his handsome face was full of desire and dissatisfaction.

"Fu Yunting, please put me down quickly."

Xia Ling took it as if she didn't see someone's black face and pushed him on his chest in a hurry, barely breaking free from Fu Yunting's imprisonment.

After taking a deep breath, Xia Ling took out her mobile phone from her handbag and immediately pursed her lips.

It's Jiang Lingyun.

Connected, Xia Ling softly shouted: "brother Ling."

Fu Yunting behind him was looking down at a part of himself. When he heard Xia Ling's call, he couldn't help but squint deeply, and the bottom of his eyes crossed the undercurrent.

Xia Ling holds his mobile phone and hears Jiang Lingyun's gentle voice, "Lingling, can you pick me up when I fly early tomorrow morning?"

The plane early tomorrow morning?

Jiang Lingyun is coming back so soon?

Xia Lingxiu frowned slightly, "brother Ling, have you recovered? Why don't you rest for a while?"

Last time, I heard that he might return home soon.

But less than a month later, has his foot injury really recovered?

"My body is almost recovered. It's OK to treat the injury on my foot in a domestic hospital. Lingling, don't you want to see me?"

Jiang Lingyun's gentle voice showed a trace of melancholy, which immediately made Xia Ling deny it.

"How could it be? Brother Ling, what are you talking about!"

Why wouldn't she want to see him?

She's just worried about his health.

"That's good, Lingling..."

Jiang Lingyun was still saying something, but Xia Ling didn't hear clearly.

Because at this time, a warm body was suddenly pasted behind her.

Someone's hot and humid breath is sprayed on his ears. The next second, his body takes off and is picked up again.

Xia Ling took a breath, stared at some culprit on his side and shook his feet.

What does he want?

Can't you see she's on the phone!

Fu Yunting stared at Xia Ling's face, with an evil smile on his mouth, took her and strode into the bathroom. Then he put her down and pushed her to the wall.

The next second, the man clings to her body, his hands move irregularly, and all the hot kisses fall.

When the hot temperature rose, Xia Ling was ashamed and annoyed, and her breath was hurried unconsciously.

"Lingling, Lingling, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing the strange sound from the receiver, Jiang Lingyun asked anxiously.

"No... nothing. HMM!"

The man's cool fingers touched her skin and aroused a shiver, which made Xia Ling hum.

She quickly covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound.

"Lingling, where are you now? Are you with... Fu Yunting?"

Jiang Lingyun on the other end of the phone is not a fool. There is a slight fluctuation in the voice.

"Er, brother Ling, it's getting late. I'm going to have a rest. Well, go to bed early and I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Xia Ling couldn't control it anymore and hurriedly turned off her mobile phone.

Afraid of a careless, revealing more shame.

Shuirun's eyes stared at a man who was a demon. Xia Ling clenched his pink fist and beat him on the shoulder, "Fu Yunting, you hate it!"

How can you do this to her when someone calls?

How hard it is to let others hear.

"Well, women say hate is like. Lingling, you admit you like me!"

The man's voice is dark and dumb. His eyes are full of uncontrollable lust, mixed with domineering deep secluded, like a fierce beast, emitting a halo of potential.

He admitted that he did it on purpose.

At this moment, he just wanted to insert her into his body and fill her eyes with him!