Gossip King

Gao Leng leaned over and carefully examined Mu Xiao Leng, who hadn't seen him for more than ten days. It was a good time in his early twenties. Although I must have not eaten and sleep well these days, I have lost a lot of weight, but the skin on his face is still smooth. It has to be broken.

It's just that the long eyelashes are shaking slightly, and the face is also wrinkled. It can be seen that I can't sleep peacefully, and Gao Leng's guilt is flowing in his heart. You must know that the previous Mu Xiao Leng would laugh when he fell asleep, and his slightly raised mouth would beep from time to time , It seems that I dreamed of the delicious kind in my dream.

Innocent, bright, and carefree.

Now Mu Xiao Leng was sleeping there with a sad face, as fragile as a frightened bird, making people feel distressed.

"No... don't touch me." Suddenly, tears poured out from the corner of Mu Xiaolen's eyes, and her shoulders trembled a few times, and her eyes suddenly opened: "Get close to me and let you see it!" The voice was stern and frightened.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Gao Leng hurriedly reached out to hold her hand, and Mu Xiao Leng took a look at it. All of a sudden, tears burst into tears.

"Brother Gao Leng." Mu Xiao Leng sobbed, then sat up and threw himself into Gao Leng's arms. He cried loudly: "Lu Gaofei, Lu Gaofei, Lu Gaofei..."

"He will die without a burial place." Gao Leng stretched out his hand and gently patted her back: "I have seen him, don't worry, he will not hurt you again, and no one will hurt you again. "

Gao Leng’s words seem to have a miraculous healing effect. Even if Mu Xiao Leng did not see Lu Gaofei’s end, she was relieved at once. Perhaps it was Gao Leng’s hug that made this little girl feel safe, or just Gao. When it was cold, she felt safe, and soon she stopped crying.

But his head was still stuck in Gao Leng's arms, and his body was tightly leaning against his arms, unable to come out.

Many people have discussed a topic, when is a man the sexiest? Some say it’s when reversing, some say it’s when paying, and some say it’s playing basketball, but for Mu Xiaolen, at this moment in the cold arms, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat When she said, it was when she felt Gao Leng was the sexiest.

For Gao Leng, it’s tighter than holding Mu Xiao Leng, feeling that her soft and small body almost melts into her body, and her hands slowly descend from the back of her hands to the waist, and then from the waist to the back. Rubbing repeatedly.

Sexiest?

When you need it most.

"I miss you so much," Mu Xiaolen said softly.

"How much do you think?" Gao Leng asked.

"Thinking every minute and every second." Mu Xiaolen's ears flushed slightly with shyness, and he buried his head deeper, said delicately.

Hearing a woman, especially a beloved woman, said that she missed herself, Gao Leng couldn't help but laughed, lowered her head and smelled her hair, the fragrance of the girl floated, making people fascinated and itchy.

"Do you miss me?" Mu Xiaolen seemed to hesitate, showing inferiority and added another sentence: "My father...my father...my house has become like this, do you still miss me?"

"Of course, I miss you very much." Gao Leng exerted a slight force, making Mu Xiaolen's soft body closer to her body, almost rubbing her in, only feeling that the softness of her chest was too comfortable.

"How much do you think?" Mu Xiaolen smiled contentedly, arched his head in his arms, and asked with a high degree of coldness.

"Think more?" Gao Lengxie laughed, grabbing her uninjured hand with one hand, and leaning down.

Uh……

What did you touch?

Mu Xiaolen's body twisted extremely shyly, trying to hide, but was firmly contained by Gao Leng's hands, Gao Leng teased: "How much do you think, do you feel it?"

Uh……

Mu Xiao Leng, who had already experienced personnel affairs, even though it was only once, he naturally knew the meaning of Gao Leng when he touched such a hand.

"Hate..." Mu Xiao Leng was so ashamed that she arched her arms again.

"What about you, answer, how much do I miss you, do you feel it?" Gao Lenghu raised his face, and his words became serious. Mu Xiaoling's head twisted in his arms. Hey, the demo still ignores Gao Leng. . Be shy, just ignore it.

"It seems that you need to feel it more." Gao Leng said solemnly, grabbing her hand and going down again.

"Okay, okay, I feel it." Mu Xiaolian wanted to break free, but couldn't get away. He raised his head in Gao Leng's arms and looked at him deeply. Gao Leng lowered his head and saw only Mu Xiao. Leng became the old Mu Xiao Leng.

Faces of happiness, eyes of tenderness.

It seems that nothing happened, it seems that everything is still so beautiful. At this moment, Mu Xiao Leng was immersed in the cold teasing and was full of satisfaction. Those who love tease themselves are happiness, and those who do not love are nasty.

"I don't think you really feel it yet." Gao Leng's hand was deeply embedded in her dark and soft hair, her desire swelled more and more, and when she said this, she had a bit of patience with her teeth. For more than ten days, Gao Leng hasn't been nearly female for so many days. For such a **** man like him, this time is long enough.

Xiaobie wins the newlyweds. The last time I got Mu Xiaoleng, Gao Leng felt that the whole night plus one morning was not enough. This time, he was hungry.

After speaking, Gao Leng bowed his head and kissed.

dinner?

What kind of dinner should I have?

If it was the first time that Mu Xiaolen was the first time, and the pain was extremely painful, then this time it was much better. In addition, she was already in love, and although she was still very nervous, she was looking forward to it. The expectation that someone can enter and someone can conquer.

This person is cold.

...

It was early at half past seven.

"Miss, why did you come so early? Didn't you say that it will be past ten o'clock?" A red Ferrari stopped at the gate, and the butler greeted him with a little surprise and asked. It was Su Su who got off the bus. She was wearing a cheongsam and a classical outfit, a little drunk.

"The dinner party is not interesting. The person I want to meet didn't attend, so just come and have a look. Isn't it cold?" Su Su walked into the villa with a face as usual, and walked upstairs with his leg raised.

"It's been half an hour since Gao Leng came." The old butler hurriedly walked to the front of Su Su and implicitly reminded: "I'm in Mu Xiao Leng's room now."

"Really? I'm hungry. I'll just drink at the dinner and have something to eat?" Su Su stopped and stretched out his hand to tidy up his hair and asked.

"Ready, please." The old butler quickly stretched out his hand to lead her to the dining room, and looked upstairs. He was the person who came by. Naturally, he knew that it was only half an hour, and the people in the room should be busy.

"The man in the kitchen is hot, please bring it up. I went up to see Mu Xiao Leng, was he injured? Is it serious?" Su Su didn't even hear the meaning of the old housekeeper's words, and walked upstairs with a wave of his hand. , And blinked at the old housekeeper very cleverly: "The Gao Leng people are here, and I heard that they also went to trouble with the bullying Mu Xiao Leng, I can come forward, I am smart, this will help both. I'm busy, and I won't get involved in Mu Zhengtang's case."

After finishing speaking, she stepped on high heels, walked upstairs very proudly, and arrived at the door in a blink of an eye.

Half an hour was full for Mu Xiao Leng, but it was far from enough for Gao Leng, let alone Xiao Bie win the newlyweds.