An Xiaojing didn't move. She had tears in her eyes.

But her eyes are very empty.

A person suddenly looks like a speechless air doll. Dull.

"I hate your expression the most!" Leng Yichen suddenly scolded, and then began his crazy action.

Although his behavior is a bit abnormal now, he really doesn't care.

He just wanted to see this woman react to herself even a little bit.

However, an Xiaojing kept her mouth shut and did not let herself make a sound.

"Damn it

Leng Yichen's temperament was swept away by an Xiaojing's dead look.

He didn't go on with all this, just covered an Xiaojing's body again.

He went to the bathroom.

The sound of water came down.

And an Xiaojing, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Has been many times, to bear his own kind of up and down feeling.

However, she just didn't want to give him a response, she just didn't want to admit defeat in front of him.

After Leng Yichen washed herself, an Xiaojing realized that it was time to get dressed.

But What are you?

Can he vent his tools on call?

Want, just a phone call, regardless of their own feelings, misdemeanor?

It's ridiculous.

I'm not as good as Xia Yuanyuan.

At least she has a choice.

An Xiaojing is going to dress, but she finds that her clothes have been torn by Leng Yichen. This is good.

"No clothes until you take a bath."

Suddenly, Leng Yichen came out of the bathroom. He only wrapped his lower body in a bath towel, but there were many water stains on his upper body.

"It's none of your business." An Xiaojing is a little bit competitive.

"Well, you can wear them. I'll see which of those torn clothes can wear." Leng Yichen sneered.

He just wanted to see how the woman would take the call.

An Xiaojing's chest is full of anger, and her body under the quilt is bare. Now she has to be watched by that man when she moves. That's enough.

"What? Shy? Dare not dress in front of me? I've done it all. Do you still care about it? "

Leng Yichen suddenly thought that an Xiaojing's first time was not for him, so he got angry again.

Before an Xiaojing could react, he picked her up and went to the bathroom.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" An Xiaojing was stunned for a while. What she was most afraid of was Leng Yichen's coming.

"Since you don't want to do it yourself, I'll wash it for you!"

The voice is very cold, because there is always that thing in his heart, he can't not care that an Xiaojing's first time is not for himself.

At this moment, he wants to put an Xiaojing in the bathroom and wash her clean.

"You let me go!" An Xiaojing is still struggling, but it's obviously useless.

Although Leng Yichen spoke coldly and a little unkind, the movement on his hand was gentle.

He gently hugged an Xiaojing and put her in the bathtub. Her skin was already very white. As soon as the temperature in the bathroom was high, her body turned pink.

And her face, also more and more red.

Although this is not the first time Leng Yichen has bathed herself, an Xiaojing is still unable to let go.

And Leng Yichen, his every action is almost forced to endure his own reaction.

It's like seeing delicious food, but not eating it, still shaking in front of my nose, smelling the fragrance of food.

The hot water has filled the bathtub.

Leng Yichen picked up the soft towel beside him and carefully put a lot of bath liquid. Soon, the bathtub was full of bubbles.

This is not as embarrassing as before.

An Xiaojing's face was red. Leng Yichen wiped it with a towel.

In order to wash the dirty marks for her, Leng Yichen seems to have completely forgotten the original intention of taking a bath, and his every move seems to be difficult.

"Well, can I do it myself?" An Xiaojing is not used to being treated like this.

"Shh Leng Yichen said softly, in fact, his reason is burning all the time.

An Xiaojing's snow like skin and satin like hair are about to lift up all the fire on him.

"You are so dirty. If you don't wash well, you will leave a shadow on me."

Well, that's what he said. An Xiaojing turned her lips.

"Ring, ring!" The telephone rang.

Well, if nothing else distracts Leng Yichen's attention, he really can't control it now.Out of the bathroom, is the voice of Yu Zhenhuan.

"The good news is that we won the first battle. The Xia family has been completely destroyed

"Ha ha, Yu Shao is still very powerful. I didn't expect to finish Noah so soon!" Leng Yichen said with a smile.

"Where, all the credit goes to Leng Shao. In the capital, if you can be a powerful figure, I'm afraid you are the second and no one dares to be the first!" Yu Zhenhuan also said with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"In that case, I hope we can have a chance to meet and talk about it again. We can continue our cooperation in the future."

"Ha ha, of course, working with Leng Shao is my blessing. If I can work with you all the time, I believe that the capital will be included in you and me in the future."

"Good!" Leng Yichen's simple reply.

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from the bathroom. Leng Yichen was stunned and said to the phone, "talk again next time!"

Hung up the phone, Leng Yichen directly rushed to the bathroom.

It turned out that when an Xiaojing was about to come out of the bathtub, she slipped and fell.

The whole person is on the bathroom floor now.

She had an expression of hurt from pain on her face.

In addition to the foggy bathroom, she was really miserable at this moment.

Looking at an Xiaojing's graceful curves, Leng Yichen feels that the whole person can't hold them.

"Damn it He swore in silence, then picked up an Xiaojing and went out to the bathroom.

"You are really stupid. You really can't do without me!" Leng Yichen looks at the satire of a good play, but the action on his hand is very gentle.

He slowly put an Xiaojing on the bed, and then took out his usual shirt from his wardrobe.

"Isn't there a woman's dress?"

An Xiaojing is still in pain, but she is worried when she sees the men's loose clothes.

I'm going to get out of here.

"No

A cold answer.

Leng Yichen looked at the place where she had just slipped, and her skin began to bruise.

"Ha ha, you really are, in the past so many women, will not give their own rest room spare some." An Xiaojing sneered.