His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Lingzhi's slender arms hung on his neck, and his voice was soft and soft: "You are my treasure."

She aggressively announced: "I am alone."

Li Shunan raised his hand and stroked her hair with a slow and magnetic voice: "You are alone."

What she didn't know was.

For him, she is the treasure.

In this life, I want to treasure treasures well.

The light in the living room was off, only one floor lamp was on.

The light source of the TV screen casts a faint light.

The little girl's white face was shrouded in light and dark, her outline was soft and beautiful.

Li Shunan put his arm on her side, leaned forward slightly, and kissed the corner of her lips.

Jiang Lingzhi stared at him straightly and blinked.

The little girl's dark eyes were bright and clear, and her eyes were curved into beautiful little crescents.

"Well," Li Shunan tilted his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against her neck. His voice was bewildering, heavy and dumb: "Well, can you come?"

"..."

Jiang Lingzhi's eyelashes flickered slightly.

I don't know how the topic was brought back by him.

on the sofa……

Knowing that Jiang Ling could bear it, he still felt a little embarrassed. He raised his hand and squeezed his face: "Can you please, good!"

Li Shunan squeezed her slender wrist, smirked twice, and said, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Lingzhi turned around, leaned back, put all the weight on him, and stopped watching him like a puff: "I'm going to watch TV, don't disturb me."

Li Shunan hugged her gently, staring at the little girl's heart, with a smile in his voice: "Are you angry?"

Jiang Ling knew to ignore him.

Li Shunan played with her soft fingers and said casually: "Like a person, the most primitive feeling, is that you have thoughts about her, you can't blame me."

Knowing that Jiang Ling almost laughed at him, he lightly bumped his chest with his elbow, "Is it possible to blame me?"

"Well, you are so cute."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

He leaned back, his chin resting on her heart, and his voice was low and magnetic: "I have thoughts about you alone."

Jiang Lingzhi's heartbeat missed a beat uncontrollably.

Some can't stand it.

Suddenly, she suddenly thought of the question she answered in the bar.

The scene when we first met.

She answered on the bus.

But he said yes, rainy night, in front of the convenience store.

But for this answer, she had no impression of what was going on.

Jiang Lingzhi thought of it suddenly, turned his face slightly, and was about to ask him something.

As if he had anticipated her movements, the man lowered his head and blocked her lips.

All the words were stuck between his lips and teeth.

With heat in his palm, he wandered freely on her skin.

The thin lips moved down slowly, and the slender fingers pushed her dark hair away and bit her white neck.

Jiang Ling knew the chaos in his mind.

When I recovered a little bit, I realized that I couldn't resist his temptation.

The man's hot kiss fell on her collarbone, and the hot breath sprayed down, encroaching on all her senses, and whispered: "Is it really necessary?"

He touched her sensitive area, which was extremely boring.

Jiang Lingzhi sucked his nose, buried his cheeks in the fossa of his neck, and the tail trembling: "Go back, go back to the room."

Li Shunan lowered his head and smirked, picked him up obediently, and returned to the room.

Isolated the charming of a room.