Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1645 1684 Love and hate entangled the pillow man 3

Outside the house, rumbling, spring rain rolling curtains.

Xingluo walked over and closed the window, wondering if this was the first spring thunder in spring?

After the spring thunder, everything recovers, and the heart recovers, right?

Xingluo had nothing to do. He lay back on the bed and fell asleep again. Last night, she was really exhausted. She needed more sleep than usual to restore her energy. When she slept in a daze, she felt something chewing her lips. That strength was like a magnetic mountain, which made her agitate all over her body, and she made an unbearable cry.

"Wake up?" The man bit her earlobe, and a low and dark voice sounded in her ear, too familiar.

She opened her eyes and looked at Leng Ye’s cold but **** face as a magnified version close to Chi Chi. His breathing was heavy, pressing on her body, and she only asked a word, and the lip kiss spread all the way from the earlobe to the wave. The hair was out of control, without restraint at all, and after begging her to give her a shot, he left her to take a bath in the bathroom.

Xing Luo followed in, standing under the shower, quietly watching the running water play naughty across his chest.

Because the **** color has not faded, the coldness on his body has been replaced by a more passionate sexiness.

Xingluo's lips moved, and his mouth became dry again. This time, he actively tempted him under the Yuba.

Leng Yesu raised her chin, her eyes secretly secretive: "In addition to making love, what else can you give me?"

"what?"

"Except for your body, what else can you give me?" He fixedly looked at her, and wanted to ask, besides the body, has your heart really given me anything? If so, why can't I tell you the truth?

"I……"

"Forget it I don't want to listen! Except for your body, there is nothing in your body that attracts me." Leng Yezhu pushed her away, pulled the towel next to her, and walked out while wiping her body.

Xingluo washed himself and walked back to the bathroom. Leng Yeyan in front of him stood outside the window with his hands shouldered. The wind and rain outside the window were a bit heavy. His iron-like fortitude body, facing the wind and rain, did not know what he was thinking, and the wind and rain hit his face. , He hardly noticed.

Xing Luo walked over quickly and closed the window. "Ye Ming."

"Let's go downstairs to eat something, you haven't eaten all day." Leng Yexuan staggered his body and took the lead to go out. He didn't want to talk to her. He really didn't want to say a word. Once he said, he had the urge to strangle her.

Go downstairs.

In the living room, Leng's mother was sitting watching TV. Xing Luo looked around, but he didn't see Leng's father, so she was secretly relieved.

To go to the dining room, you have to pass through the living room. Xingluo tried to be polite and smiled slightly: "Hello, auntie."

However, thinking of being so embarrassed in the morning and being carried home by Leng Yeyan wrapped in sheets, I guess it would be useless to save the image now. As expected, Leng's mother gave her an unfriendly look and nodded her head. TV.

In the dining room, Xing Luo sat down, and the servant served the food.

She ate by herself, and he sat beside him reading the newspaper, as cold as ever. Throughout the whole process, his eyes didn't fall on her, and he didn't know what wonderful report was in the newspaper. He read it very enthusiastically, not pretending to be. During the period, he turned the page of the newspaper twice.

"Ye Min, is your father at home?"

"In the study, what do you do?"

"It's nothing." Xing Luo took two bites of rice, and his heart went up and down: "I came to your house so recklessly, and I didn't prepare gifts for the elders when I came to the door. It feels quite rude. I don't know what the elders think. miss me."

(End of this chapter)