The body and mind of the ice sculpture who wants to drag a two meter high mutant animal body back is resistant, but its resistance has a function. It roars up to the sky, what should it do, or what should it do.

Fortunately, I don't know why, the previously absorbed energy recovered in a short time.

At the edge of the camp, Li Zhenghao frowned at the direction of Bai Ling's departure in the morning. He looked at the starry sky with a trace of anxiety and worry along the mutated forest.

"Mr. Li, why are you here?" A woman dressed in red like a fire red rose, painted with delicate makeup, under the illumination of the crescent moon, but more than a trace of unspeakable temptation. In this way, he approached Li Zhenghao with his plump chest and stood close to his back. In an instant, he felt the strong hormone from the man's strong body, which made lenglian's heart beat.

Because Li Zhenghao's attention has been outside all the time, and the camp is behind him, so there will be no danger. So he didn't check it for a moment. When he felt the softness behind him, and the breath of breath like orchid on his neck, Li Zhenghao jumped away.

Behind him, he stretched out his hand and wanted to hold his cold lotus stiff from behind, and raised his head. He looked up at the handsome pupil with deep eyes. His face was deep in the moonlight. It was even more solid in the moonlight. There was a sense of perfect sculpture. He thought he had just smelled the smell on him. There is no perfume that love men to dress up, but a very clean soap.

Through his fur coat, she could feel the stiff muscles of his body, unable to make her think about the explosive power of this broad body, which made her bow to the throne in a moment.

Leng Lian is undoubtedly a person who is proud and likes to play with men. For the first time, since she had sprouted, she wanted to really depend on him as a woman.

What's more, he is mature and steady in front of everyone these days... embarrassed? Even that pair of deep eyes, at this time as if with a trace of panic, although the twinkling of an eye will settle down, but Leng Lian don't know why, the corner of her mouth actually showed a long-term sincere smile.

Unexpectedly, this man is quite lovely.

"Miss Leng, please respect yourself!" Li Zhenghao was worried about Bai Ling and had no time to appreciate the self righteous woman.

"Self respect? What did I do to make Mr. Li feel that I didn't respect myself? " Leng Lian was walking in high-heeled shoes, and her long white legs were exposed at the corners of her split skirt. In a few steps, she came to Li Zhenghao's side. With a smile of temptation on his face, "Mr. Li, I just see you standing here alone, so I come to accompany you. Anyway, we are in a team, aren't we?"

This time, Li Zhenghao was very calm and didn't retreat. He looked down at the face which was very close to him. In the moonlight, he looked at the face which was seeping. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't need company."

Leng Lian stretched out her hand as if she wanted to touch Li Zhenghao's face, but she didn't want to be dodged directly by him. Well, his deep eyes showed... A look of disgust?

He's hating her? Leng Lian's heart seems to burst open, with some pain.