The world is changing so fast that no one can predict what will happen in the future. What's the point of thinking so much?
The man in the wheelchair didn't say a word, but his cold face softened and gave rise to more uncertain feelings.
To say that there is no palpitation in the heart, it is deceptive.
What about such a beautiful man without a couple, even if he can't see and can't stand up? His natural noble and elegant temperament makes him feel like a hormonal group even if he sits like this, which makes people unable to refuse his charm.
With this in mind, Tang Mengyu quickly shook his head and tried to calm himself down. He said, "Zhengnan, you are my husband now. I should take care of you and trust you enough. If you are framed, I will make amends for you
Women's words like feathers, gently fall in his heart, has been itching from the heart to the body of the four limbs.
All of a sudden, the man's hand jerked her into his arms.
She felt the familiar breath of him floating into her breath, and her brain was humming, as if the other party had occupied all her thinking abilities. And every trace of air she inhaled was stained with the smell of a man.
Last time in the study, he suddenly hugged himself, and then
The scene of blushing and heart beating instantly came into her mind, which immediately caused her a burst of uncontrollable shudder. Her heart was filled with surging waves. The temperature of her cheeks became hot, and the temperature was still rising.
She felt the air in her lungs, a little bit squeezed out, her body became soft and weak, and she could not help but lift her hand around his neck.
He seems to be very satisfied with the woman's reaction
the upward flow of Qi and blood in his body, wantonly rolling, but every time it is just extinguished, it will ignite again.
At the same time, her reason has been shattered to pieces
however, she has not fully responded, her hands on her back, pushing her out of her arms.
By the time she regained consciousness, he had already turned his wheelchair to her, facing her only with his broad back.
"Mengyu, you go out first." His voice was hoarse and deep, like a traveler in the desert who had not been drinking water for a long time.
Tang Mengyu stood in situ for a moment, confused by his different attitude.
One second, he was still touching himself; the next, he looked as if he had left his shoes. The contrast is so great that it's really puzzling.
In addition to her coquettish brows, there are doubts that can not be covered up.
At this time, thinking of the kiss again, she felt that her breathing and heartbeat were still not at the normal frequency.
If the first kiss is not avoided because of his feelings, then how to explain the kiss?
Moreover, she enjoyed kissing him more than last time, allowing herself to be gradually eroded and swallowed by him in his strength.
Are you possessed? She ran back to her bedroom in shame and anger.
After the woman left, Lu Zhengnan's heavy breathing gradually subsided, and the fire in his body was also slowly extinguished. Under the bright and dazzling lights in the room, his cold facial features are particularly deep.
Lu Zhengnan came to the desk in his wheelchair. He stretched out his hand to open the middle drawer of the desk and took out a photo from a book.
He rubbed his fingers back and forth across the photo, as light and soft as a treasure.
In the photo, a four or five-year-old girl is squatting on the ground staring at an injured kitten. Her side face is delicate and beautiful, very much like a porcelain doll carved with jade.
"Who are you? Is it my hit Lu Zhengnan murmured to himself.
This picture brings back a long memory.
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