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As soon as he said this, the small body in front of him was startled. Although there was no other reaction, Leng Yunchen knew that she already knew. +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

Leng Yunchen slowly opened the distance between the two people.

But suddenly, with her head down, she held the corner of his clothes.

"brother……"

Leng Xiaomo suddenly called him softly.

"Huh? Why."

Leng Yunchen's hand lightly landed on her ear, and her hot fingers consciously rubbed the roots of her crimson ears.

Like flirting, like petting.

Leng Xiao Mo Ergen was hot, and after being kissed by him, the whole person was drunk, but deep in her heart, there still seemed to be something that could not be filled, as if waiting for him to give herself an answer.

However, she dared not ask.

Just like she yelled to him that day, she said those things, saying that he didn't love himself at all, and he wanted to marry himself, just for a so-called responsibility.

It's not that she didn't say that the matter will not be solved, although she wants the answer, she is also afraid.

Because she knew what the outcome would be, but she just said it again, and once again forced him to tell her true feelings in front of her, what's the use?

It will only embarrass two people and embarrass themselves.

He didn't love himself, she always knew.

But...the reason for her contradiction is that he can not love himself, but...he will still kiss her, kiss her, love her, right?

to him.

Is it really meaningful?

Do you really want to (kiss wen) her, or do you act on occasion?

After Leng Xiaomo gradually figured this out, the chaos in his mind gradually dissipated, and he took away his mind from the sweetness.

"Mo...what? You have something to tell me."

Seeing that her face (color) had changed slightly, Leng Yunchen couldn't help but ask again.

"brother……"

Leng Xiaomo's lips moved, her little hand clenched tightly, he looked up at him, and then slowly said, "Brother, I want to ask you, I want to ask you something."

When she said this, her tone seemed a little confused, worried, and there was a little unspeakable anxiety between her delicate eyebrows.

Leng Yunchen still clasped her waist with one hand, he slowly moved upwards and stroked her back, "You said, I'm listening."

Leng Yunchen thought, if he guessed correctly, she should be asking her own thoughts.

Even Leng Yunchen felt that actions were more explanatory than everything else.

Only the woman who moved him has the desire to love.

But he was wrong in the end.

Leng Xiaomo asked him another question, but it was more private.

Leng Xiao Mo Ergen was completely red, and whispered softly, "Brother... our day, at night..."

Leng Yunchen's eyes sank, and his breathing stopped slightly.

"After that night, the next day, I washed the sheets, but I didn't find...find..." At this point, Leng Xiaomo's red cheeks seemed to be stained with ignorance, a little embarrassment and embarrassment.

She didn't say any more, it seemed a little hard to tell.

"Luohong?"

Those two words were hesitated by Leng Yunchen's low, magnetic (sexual xg) voice, and said them.

Leng Xiaomo raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened, and she looked at him slightly in a daze. She seemed confused for a while, and then some helpless (color) appeared in her eyes, she stammered a little, "Brother, I, I haven't, I haven't been with them before—"