Chapter 633

A warm apartment.

When the doorbell rang, she was wiping her wet hair after taking a bath.

Who will be here at this time?

With a warm suspicious face, he went to the door and looked out of the cat's eye and found that it was Jiang Lingfeng.

Why is he here?

Aren't you with an Xueyan?

Warm red lips and open the door.

The door opened and Jiang Lingfeng, holding a thermos cup in his hand, glanced at the woman in front of him.

The woman who just took a bath exuded a faint fragrance. Her pretty face was white and pink. She was obviously a conservative Pajama and pajamas, but she was unknowingly charming, which made Jiang Lingfeng's eyes sink gradually.

In the evening, the lonely men and women were in the same room, which made him fantasize.

"Eat supper."

Jiang Lingfeng's voice was hoarse. He pressed down the palpitation in his heart and shook the thermos cup in his hand.

In the big night, he actually left the big beauty and came to deliver supper to himself?

The warm heart is soft, and the corners of the mouth are slightly aroused.

"Well, I'd better not eat it. Eating supper at night is easy to get fat."

Warm took a pair of slippers for Jiang Lingfeng and said with a red face.

"This is the sweet soup I asked my aunt to cook. It's good for your voice."

Jiang Lingfeng put on his slippers, hooked his lips and whispered, "you're too thin. It's better to be fat."

In the silent room, the tall man looked at himself with bright eyes. His voice was low and charming, as if he was alluding to something, and the atmosphere was particularly ambiguous.

His warm face turned red. He hung his head slightly, took the thermos cup in his hand, and took it to the table to open it.

"Well, would you like some?"

Where has she lost weight?

Where there should be meat, there is meat, okay?

"OK."

Jiang Lingfeng slightly raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't like sweet soup, he wouldn't miss the opportunity to get along with the beauty when the beauty invited him.

Warm took out a bowl and spoon from the kitchen and was about to pour two bowls when Jiang Lingfeng pressed her hand.

With a warm suspicious face, water eyes looked at him.

Jiang Lingfeng hooked his lips, "I'll just taste two."

Try two?

Then pour two bowls, too.

Warm blinked. Before she could react, Jiang Lingfeng poured out all the sweet soup in the thermos cup, and then pulled her to sit on her.

Boom!

The warm little face turned red instantly, and I just felt the skin under my ass was hot.

"Well, brother Jiang..."

"Don't move."

Jiang Lingfeng's voice was hoarse and imprisoned her thin waist, "warm, call my name."

She is still too polite to him for so long.

Those people are right. Men should take the initiative to the woman they like.

Lest all the benefits that should belong to you be handed over to others.

"Jiang... Lingfeng."

"Remove your last name."

"Ling... Feng."

The man's breath is thin on her ears, with a trace of moisture, and a trace of ripples in her heart.

Warm ears are red, the voice is as thin as mosquitoes and flies, and a heart flutters violently.

What happened to this man?

Why is it so radical all of a sudden?

Oh!

I'm not used to it, but it's more sweet.

"Open your mouth."

The slightly dumb voice sounded, and the warm eyes were Jiang Lingfeng's sweet soup ready to feed her.

"I'll do it myself."

With a warm and soft opening, he took the bowl and spoon in Jiang Lingfeng's hand.

Jiang Lingfeng loosened her hand, but took her hand in the next second and put a spoon of sweet soup into his mouth.

Warm: "

What kind of routine is this?

Let her feed him?

Without waiting for warmth, Jiang Lingfeng clasped the back of her head with one hand and covered her sexy thin lips.

Warm: "

He fed her sweet soup in this way!

She can refuse!