Facing her kiss like a storm, Ling Xiaoyun did not resist, but stretched out his hand and hugged him.

Ling Xiaoyun sat there without saying anything, even enjoying his kiss.

At this time, after a burst of wild kisses, ah Shu raised his eyes and looked at her, "Why are you looking for me?"

Hearing his words, Ling Xiaoyun's eyes closed slightly, with a little confusion, "because you can make me happy!"

Hearing this, ah Shu's eyes were a little obscure, "don't regret it!"

Ling Xiaoyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I'm here. What else to regret!"

Speaking of this, ah Shu looked at her and got out of the car directly.

Ling Xiaoyun sat in the car, not worried that he would go, but looked straight at his figure. He walked around from there, opened her door, and took her out directly from the inside.

Ling Xiaoyun didn't refuse, but let him hold himself.

A Shu looked at her and directly took her upstairs.

After arriving at the room, ah Shu put him directly on the bed, pressed the whole person on her and looked at her, "you think clearly!"

Ling Xiaoyun pulled at the corners of his mouth, "when did you become so fussy? It seems that I've found the wrong person!" and Ling Xiaoyun was about to get up and go.

A Shu directly pulled her back and pressed her on the bed.

Her words were clearly inspiring him.

And he, just like that.

Deep and quiet eyes looked at her and kissed her

He is fast, fierce and even rude. In this regard, he is very similar to Mu QingHan, with primitive wildness.

Like a beast coming out of its cage.

If this is the beginning of destruction, if alchemist knew from the beginning, maybe he wouldn't make this choice

Because the beginning is an endless beginning.

More than half an hour later, the endless sounds and actions stopped in the room.

Azer lay in bed, lit a cigarette and was smoking. The smoke was swirling. He didn't know what Azer was thinking.

Ling Xiaoyun lay there, his eyes on the ceiling and his expression was a little dull.

I was a little surprised at what had just happened.

The silence after the storm made her a little unacceptable.