Chapter 1848 - 1848: She’s asleep (14)

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Chapter 1848: She’s asleep (14)

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Leng yunchen lowered his head and looked at her closely. In the depths of his cold eyes, there was a deep struggle.

he clenched his fists tightly around her waist. in the end, he still grabbed her slender waist and slowly closed his eyes. he turned from passive to active and

counterattacked.

They charged straight in and attacked the city.

He seemed to have really struggled to his limit. Once he exploded, it was like a flood that broke through the dam and was difficult to control.

Snatching away her sweetness, his big hands shackled her small waist. Her soft and slender body seemed to be easy for him to do as he pleased.

But he didn’t.

Leng yunchen did not.

He only felt that she was still drunk, but her mind was not clear. He could not take advantage of her when she was down.

She even called him brother.

Just as Leng yunchen was about to take advantage of her, his chest heaved up and down as he panted slightly, he wanted to put some distance between them and put her in the bathtub. However, Leng Xiaomo still held onto his neck and refused to let go.

If that was the case, why did he say those words back then?

His eyes fell on his palm, which was covering her chest. Leng yunchen’s gaze finally changed, from the initial anger to the calmness with all his strength, to the struggle, and now, it was red with desire.

“Brother Yingluo, don’t go, don’t reject me Yingluo”

With a hoarse and helpless whisper, Leng yunchen’s tall body was very tense. At the end, he finally bent down and put her in, one hand around her waist, and the other hand suddenly fell on his belt.

He unraveled it.

Leng Xiaomo had completely pulled Leng yunchen into her vortex, into her world, and into her body.

the bathroom was misty.

The water vapor continued to rise, covering the figure inside.

but it couldn’t cover up the sound that came from inside.

the most beautiful dream that a young girl had in the attic under the cold moon and under the treetops seemed to have become more complete.

No one knew what would happen the next day. No one knew what kind of twist of fate would happen after this night.

Everything changed on this night.

It was like two parallel lines that were moving further and further away, but suddenly intersected in a certain place..