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With this thought in mind, he instinctively felt disgusted. The woman that Mu Xing had found knew what kind of trash they were. At the same time, he pushed Ling Qianqian to the side. He was a person with a serious germaphobe and did not like strangers appearing on his bed.

Ling Qianqian, who had finally found a source of warmth, was suddenly pushed away with great reluctance. With a frown, she muttered, "Stop messing around …" She then flipped over once again, catching the opponent like an octopus!

Ou Yufan's heart was warring with heaven, her body screaming as though he was going to pounce on him, but he felt awkward in his heart! Suddenly, her body shook again. Where could this damned woman place her hands?

Sweat trickled down Ou Yufan's forehead, and it was clearly seen that the blood vessels on his arm were bulging. His face was flushed red, and his gloomy eyes became dark and gloomy …

Ou Yufan looked at the woman in front of him. She wore a T-shirt, jeans, and even had her canvas shoes on.

Yet, damn it all, she had aroused the deepest desire in his body …

There was no pungent smell of perfume, but a faint fragrance of milk. Two long eyelashes cast two rows of shadow under his eyes. His face, which had yet to be powdered, exuded a refreshing breath everywhere!

The corner of Ou Yufan's mouth revealed an evil smile, maybe this woman's taste was not bad …

The unique fragrance of females filled his nose, adding the effects of alcohol, Ou Yufan suddenly felt his blood boiling!

Even though he had an obsession with cleanliness and didn't want to have anything happen to a woman without emotions, that didn't mean that he wasn't a normal man.

Especially now, when it was the dead of night and the effects of alcohol coupled with the current situation, no normal man would be able to control himself when facing such a situation!

Ou Yufan realized that he did not hate this woman who he had just met. He did not even have a clear understanding of his name and appearance.

He lowered his head and buried his head into her cloud-like hair and took a deep breath. The refreshing smell of shampoo filled his nose, and coiled a strand of hair as he played with it between his palm and fingers. His hair immediately fell off, brushing against Ou Yufan's chest, causing him to shudder.

Ou Yufan playfully pulled a strand of her hair, and tickled it down to her neck. "Disgusting, so itchy." Ling Qianqian who was in slumber impatiently reached out to push away the annoying thing, then turned around and went back to sleep.

His soft and gentle voice made it hard for Ou Yufan to maintain his composure, but he was still not in a hurry. He liked to enjoy this process of teasing his prey.

As Ling Qianqian turned around, the t-shirt on her body flipped up once again, and a large patch of snow-white skin appeared before her eyes.

"Woman, you asked for it." The corner of Ou Yufan's mouth held an evil smile, and he lowered his head, attaching her soft lips …

It didn't matter whether she was found by the stars or not. He only knew that he wanted this woman. Even if she woke up now, it would be too late! With a flip of his body, he changed from passive to active, as a shadow loomed over the slumbering Ling Qianqian …

"Aiya, go away, don't bother me …" Ling Qianqian felt an annoying thing making her itch, and her body unconsciously moved.

Her actions made Ou Yufan's heart burn even more. This woman was very different from the other girls.

This suited Ou Yufan's taste the most. He hated those kind of women who went to romantic occasions the most, and the little girl in front of him looked extremely tasty.

At this moment, Ou Yufan turned into a big pervert and covered her up in an instant. However, the little girl did not cooperate, and did not know that her unconscious movements had almost made Ou Yufan unable to control himself.

It was said that alcohol can make one's nature chaotic, and the rough movements of the little girl in his arms made Ou Yufan even more excited, he could tell that she didn't seem to have any experience.

"No, it's so sad …" The soft voice once again rang out. Ling Qianqian felt that it was really hot.

However, when the heat source left her body and she felt really cold, Ling Qianqian held onto the air with both of her hands, attempting to find that heat source.

Ou Yufan laid on the side and looked at her unbearable look with ridicule. At this time, Ling Qianqian instinctively found the source of the heat, and used his hands and feet to wrap around his again.

Her small hands unconsciously moved, causing Ou Yufan's blood to boil even more. She grabbed onto Ling Qianqian's small hands that were moving erratically, but Ling Qianqian's legs, who had his hands bound, suddenly came over.

When the coarse jeans slashed on Ou Yufan's leg, it actually gave off a different feeling. He flipped over his body, changing from passive to active, he raised his hand and tore apart the things that were in his way.

The sudden coldness caused Ling Qianqian to wake up a little. She could vaguely see a figure in front of him, and although she wanted to move, she felt a wave of thirst in her throat.