Chapter 1081： When I am fierce, ghosts are afraid (36)

Chapter 1081: I Am Afraid Of The Ghost (36)

Introduce Xia Ling to the table and antique bottles in the room.

Lin Xuan returned the jade of sheep fat jade to Xia Ling.

The man's hand clenched Xia Ling's hand and it was not loose.

"We ..." Thin lips licked gently.

As a man, Lin Biao waited for this moment.

Xia Ling was surrounded by Lin Ying's strength, and the whole person was pressed by him on the low couch.

With four eyes facing each other, the atmosphere seemed to heat up, and Xia Ling's lips were so dry that they seemed to be dehydrated.

She just came back today, rubbing her in the arms of Lin Mao all the way, Xia Ling's hair must be messed up, and her face must have dark circles or something.

Xia Ling licked his lips, when Lin Yan's eyes became dark.

She said, "We should have dinner. What should we eat at night?"

Lin Yan: ...

Xia Ling took advantage of him to sacrifice himself, and rose up from under Lin Yan.

She frowned her hair and pinched it behind her ears.

"I'm going to take a bath first to see what I can eat, and do whatever I want."

Lin Ye's whole body was stiff, and he nodded his head. After Xia Ling left the room for a long time, he didn't respond.

In his dictionary, he never knew how to say rejection.

Tonight, he knows, this is the first time I tasted it, but when I was so expecting ...

what's for dinner? How do you eat

This sentence has been lingering in Lin Yan's heart for a long time, but ... he probably couldn't say it in his life.

A man has been lying on the low couch for a long time, with a sense of self-abandonment, that beautiful face with a vulva, is sulking with himself.

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At dinner, Wu Xiaoer found that the air pressure during the meal was very low.

Master was indifferent for a while, and there was no difference in looking at peace, but he could inexplicably see the unsatisfied Gu Qiu's dissatisfaction from Lin Ying's face?

Wu Xiaoer ran away in a panic, dared not to stay at all, for fear that Lin Yan's anger would fall on him, and he could not leave later.

"Master, I'll go over these four ghosts!"

Lin Ye's look remained unchanged: "Hmm ..."

Xia Ling ate and ate Lin Ying.

Wu Xiaoer can see things, Xia Ling can't see it for no reason.

Hooked his lips, Xia Ling's toes stretched out, and if any, kicked Lin's calf on the dining table.

Lin Yue moved backwards, she sat forward, and moved forward again.

She kept up, and this was obviously deliberately stinging him, looking for differences.

"Horan!" Lin Tong frowned gently.

If she didn't want to, she shouldn't hit him like that, knowing him, knowing him ...

"How?" Xia Ling put down her chopsticks, leaned her elbows on the stone table, and smiled Lin Lin innocently.

She laughed so much, those black almond-shaped eyes became crooked, looking at Lin Yan, the bottom of the eyes seemed to contain stars.

"You ..." Looking at her, Lin Ye's stretched body suddenly loosened.

He let go of his hand and could only sigh.

"Sooner or later, let me die."

This sentence pleased Xia Ling, and she couldn't stop smiling. For a long time, she slightly raised her chin, as if she was kind.

"I'll take a shower tonight. Come on."

Lin Yan: "?"

The man's eyes were skeptical, apparently he felt that Xia Ling was not really inviting, but was playing with him again.

Xia Ling leaned in badly and blew into his ear.

"How about that, would you like to come?"

Lin Yan stared at her, his deep eyes with a sea-like swell, he knew that his eyes were different from others, but when he looked at him, Xia Ling felt that he really saw it ...

(End of this chapter)