The big palm rubbed on her waist left ambiguous marks on her white and smooth skin. After a long time, her strength became lighter.

Li Beichen tried his best to restrain the boiling desire in his body, panting and slowly releasing her lips.

Holding Yuxuan into the bathroom.

He whispered in a hoarse voice, "I ordered you a ginger soup. Remember to drink it after a hot bath. I have business to deal with tonight. I won't accompany you first. "

Yuxuan bit his lips and bumped angrily: "Li Beichen, you smelly night owl."

The man's strong body suddenly stiffened.

No one ever dared to scold him in such a tone.

And still, stink, night, cat?

"Shi Yuxuan." The cool thin lips were cold and pursed into a line, and the long, narrow and sharp eyes were gathered darkly, "what did you say?"

"Hum, smelly night owl! Smelly night owl! "

It's time for him to think about business.

Mingming has warm fragrance and warm jade in her arms. Mingming almost had an accident.

Business, business, business!

Go to hell!

Yuxuan seemed to have spilled, stuck to the cold wall in the bathroom, bare his pale feet soaked in rain, and stared at him with white eyes.

His slender fingers clung to his shirt.

Li Beichen's mind, which had always been cold and unmoved, seemed to explode like a sullen thunder.

I've seen the domineering and domineering she, the wild she in her bones, and the enchanting and charming she, but I've never seen her now.

Like a child.

Like a child who is going to be spoiled into a rich little princess.

Yingting's eyebrows and eyes overflowed with tenderness and knew what she wanted.

The long arm hugged Yuxuan tightly and kissed her eyes, "you, play essence."

Smelly night owl and old dramatist, eight catties and eight Liang.

Yuxuan muttered in his heart, and an impulse kissed him with his toes.

She didn't close her eyes, so she opened her eyes and looked at Li Beichen, and he also looked at her.

This kiss is not as fierce as you chasing me and running away, and no one wants to devour anyone. It is a simple and gentle kiss.

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The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped looking, and Li Beichen's long fingers with distinct bones pulled up the black nightgown.

Strong upper body, soft eight abdominal muscles and Sexy Mermaid line are looming.

The hair was half wet and dripping down.

As he approached, Yuxuan felt a heat coming.

Swallowed saliva, some dry mouth.

She felt a little ashamed when she remembered that she wanted to take a bath with him in the bathroom just now.

Subconsciously avoided a step, but Li Beichen took her with a long arm and fished her in his arms.

Picked her up, walked out of the bathroom and placed her on the sofa.

The long finger gently wound into her hair. It seemed soft, but in fact it was fastened with strong strength. She was facing herself and whispered, "Shi Yuxuan, do you know what's wrong today?"

"It's my willfulness that makes you worry."

"No matter what happens in the future, you can't joke about your life."

Yuxuan replied, "no kidding... I didn't know the rain would be so heavy. I thought I would be fine..."

Li Beichen stopped talking.

Yuxuan knew that he was angry.

Drooping his eyes, he dared not face him, but he could clearly feel li Beichen's tall and straight figure pressing down with flawless oppression.

Forget it, a dead horse should be a living horse doctor.

He suddenly looked up and pecked at his tight thin lips.

Well, it's called repayment.

Li Beichen's dangerous and half restrained eyes were full of affection.

The corners of her lips made a seemingly indistinct arc, and her long finger poked away the messy hair wet by water on her side face, "say the last sentence on the phone again."