His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

The elevator door opened and the two went out.

Jiang Ling felt a sudden panic: "What, don't you change the subject, now it's between you and Lin Beiyu!"

Li Shunan released her hand and opened the apartment door.

"What do you mean by ambiguity. Show me something?" Jiang Lingzhi followed behind him: "What are you doing, why are you talking about us again..."

The apartment was dark and there were no lights on.

Jiang Lingzhi just walked in, his waist was tight, and he was suddenly hugged to the entrance cabinet.

Jiang Lingzhi was startled by the sudden sense of flight, and his arm encircled his neck subconsciously.

"What are you doing?"

The living room did not turn on the lights, the door was not closed, only the voice-activated lights outside the corridor were still on, and the light projected in, illuminating the corner of the hallway.

"Weird. Ambiguous," Li Shunan's chiseled face was shrouded in the interlaced light, appearing vague, he loosened the button of a shirt: "Don't you want to try it?"

His voice is low and magnetic, inexplicably sultry.

Jiang Lingzhi sat on the porch cabinet, looking almost level with him.

His unbuttoning action seemed to be lusty and sexy.

Her heart trembled slightly: "Who, who wants to try it."

Jiang Ling knew the lack of confidence: "I'm talking about you two."

Li Shunan propped one arm on the porch cabinet beside her, and the tip of his nose almost touched her, and said slowly: "In order to avoid your misunderstanding, I intend to show you."

Jiang Lingzhi stared at him directly and touched his neck.

She also felt that her guess just now seemed a bit too...too flying.

No matter how my brain twitched, I wanted to bend it like that.

Jiang Ling knows that there is something wrong: "If there is no, there will be no chanting, no need to demonstrate."

"..."

Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes and pushed his shoulder: "Get out of the way, I want to go down and change my shoes."

Li Shunan's eyes moved slightly, lowered his eyes, and his tall figure squatted down, his slender fingers tore off her shoe laces.

Jiang Lingzhi sat in the hallway cabinet, lowered his eyes, watching his behavior, subconsciously shrinking: "What are you doing?"

The man raised his hand and clasped her ankle with his palm to prevent her from moving, his voice was lazy: "Help you take off your shoes."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

"Why are you taking off my shoes?"

Li Shunan helped her take off the shoes and put them in the shoe cabinet.

He straightened up, his palms supported the edge of the cabinet, and confined her between his arms, so that he could look at her in his spare time: "Can I demonstrate now?"

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Why is he so persistent?

Jiang Ling knew the mistake in a low voice, "Is it okay if I said it wrong? I don't know, I just said nonsense."

"Well," Li Shunan smiled faintly: "It's okay, I'll demonstrate it, and you'll know."

Jiang Lingzhi: I don't want to know!

The corners of Li Shunan's lips twitched, his head slightly sideways, leaning over and approaching her.

The distance was shortened in an instant.

Less than two centimeters away, his thin lips were about to kiss her.

Knowing that Jiang Ling's eyes were wide open, he subconsciously held his breath.

Her heart began to be unstable, and her heart almost came out of her throat.

The man's exquisite face is close at hand, his cold white skin, Crow Yu's eyelashes drooping, and his affectionate peach-shaped eyes, dyed with a gentle and silky light.

Such a distance is too boring.

Even each other's breath can be clearly sensed.

But he just stopped there, and did not take any further action.

Time seems to be stretched infinitely.