Chapter 157: You asked for it

Chapter 157: You asked for it

Chapter 157 You asked for itnove(l)bi(n.)com

Soph shook her head violently.

Speechless rejection.

Not yet? Shangguan Lings eyebrows were raised slightly, and his eyes had a hint of twilight.

Yes! Su Fu nodded affirmatively.

Downstairs, just to calm down Ruoxi.

She had no intention of dedicating herself to letting Shangguan Ling, a beast, want her.

Thats good, Ill help you. Shangguan Ling was particularly enthusiastic about helping her take a bath.

There was no trace of the arrogant and condescending young master at all. Instead, he took the initiative to roll up his sleeves and get closer to the bathtub.

Shangguan Ling, dont you know that its not advisable to exercise right after a meal? Su Fu put her hands on her chest, trying her best to stall for time.

Shangguan Ling let go of Harry and came to the edge of the bathtub, looking down at her, "Your reminder is unnecessary."

Soph:

It is indeed a beast!

A pair of hands went deep into the water, and began to move their hands up and down towards the delicate body under the foam.

Hey, Shangguan Ling! Su Fu twisted around wildly and quickly avoided his dirty hands.

The movements became larger and larger, and a lot of splashes fell on his shirt.

A flexible tongue, quickly conquering cities and territories...

Swept inside her mouth, occupying it wantonly.

The temperature gradually becomes hotter.

It is no longer the virgin of ****, Su Fu has experienced the taste of love.

Ha. With a low chuckle, Shangguan Ling leaned over, picked her up, and walked directly into the shower room.

The water poured down from the shower head, washing the foam on Su Fu's body, and also wet Shangguan Ling's clothes.

He ignored her, pressed her against the wall, lowered his head and kissed her deeply...

Afterwards, Su Fu fell tiredly on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Shangguan Ling leaned on the bedside and lit a cigarette. His handsome face seemed to be real and illusory in the smoke.

The frown between his eyebrows never relaxed.

There seems to be a touch of melancholy that never leaves me.

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There was a knock on the bedroom door.

Shangguan Ling smoked a cigarette, put on his nightgown and got out of bed.

The bedroom door opened, and Jiang Chuan stood outside the door with a serious face, "Young Master..."

He wanted to speak but stopped, as if he had scruples.