Jiang Shiran is sure that someone is still a man in her home.
"Well, that, sir. Hello, this is my home. I'm..."
Before Jiang Shiran finished speaking, the man turned and looked into her eyes.
"Hum" ground one, Jiang Shi ran brain ring open, her body slowly back.
She looked at the man who was staring at her in surprise.
How could Liang Qiancheng be in her house? And still dressed like this.
"Is this your home?"
Liang Qiancheng turns around, and his wheat chest is getting closer and closer to his chin.
There are traces of water dripping down from the hair on the noble and beautiful face.
Jiang Shiran is forced to the wall of the corridor outside by liangqiancheng. She can clearly hear the strong heart beating sound of liangqiancheng.
He was confined in a small circle of scope, and it became difficult to move.
His body has a light lemon fragrance, good smell, is her favorite shower gel before.
The drops of water on her hair fell on her neck. It was cool. She shrank her neck and her lips touched the neck of liangqiancheng.
The posture is a little ambiguous, like a naughty girl planting strawberries on her boyfriend's neck.
Liang Qiancheng's body shook for a moment, as if he had been electrocuted.
Hands continue to support the top of Jiang Shiran's head, eyes staring at Jiang Shiran's face.
Probably to see Liang Qiancheng eyes stay in front of her, she "brush" the ground, the face is red.
He quickly turned his head to one side and bit his lips. He did not go to see Liang Qiancheng. His fingers and fingernails grasped the wallpaper hard, and the sound was harsh.
How can she forget that this house is from liangqiancheng, and she is just living here.
Looking at the cool color of the face of the river, the more cool the color of the face in the river.
The hot breath spurted on her face, looking at her more and more red face, cool thousand city eyes some gentle.
Soon, he returned to normal, and the cold voice sounded in Jiang Shiran's ear, "Jiang Shiran, I tell you, even if you take off and stand in front of me and beg me to go to you, I will not have any idea about you."
"Liang Qiancheng, you take yourself too seriously..." Jiang Shiran's fingernails were hard, and the wallpaper on her back was torn. She turned her head, and before she finished speaking, her lips touched the lips of liangqiancheng.
The hand that holds wallpaper forcefully originally, loosen slowly, the eye opens big, looking at cool thousand city that enlarge the face.
Time seems to be still, except for the breath of two people, nothing can be heard.
Liang Qiancheng sexy thin lips covered with Jiang Shiran soft lips, this feeling, he did not imagine so exclusive.
On the contrary, I feel a little sour and sweet, like fresh picked strawberries.
He suddenly stretched out his tongue and head to taste the sour and sweet taste.
Jiang Shiran is frightened by the tongue that Liang Qiancheng suddenly stretches over. His whole body is in a tense state, just like a bow string pulled to the extreme.
The hand that hang down originally, hold the bath towel that cool thousand city waist hard.
All of a sudden, liangqiancheng let go of Jiang Shiran, and the bath towel on his waist fell down because of Jiang Shiran's pulling.
Damn, how can he have this feeling? This woman is the culprit who killed right. How can he have this idea.
After Jiang Shiran's body can move freely, she immediately draws a safe distance from liangqiancheng. Cover your eyes and squat down.
Liang Qiancheng picked up the bath towel on the ground, returned to the room, and said in a cold voice, "don't go away, do you want to be dragged to the bed by me?"
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