The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

Yu Qingyan was so angry that her neck turned red, and she wanted to beat the man in front of her severely.

"I just touched it..." and didn't do it again.

Rong Qingming didn't say the second half of his sentence, but Yu Qingyan understood what he meant instantly.

"Rong Qingming, damn it!"

So he is waiting here!

This man is so fucking nasty!

Yu Qingyan was so angry that she turned her back and rolled to the inside twice, putting a long distance between herself and him.

However, the desire in her heart was completely aroused by Rong Qingming's touch just now, like a flood that broke through the dam, and it was out of control.

When Rong Qingming saw her distance herself from him, he thought that he had gone too far this time and really pissed her off, and the desire in his heart was replaced by tension.

He dropped his eyes in disappointment, lamenting that he could only see but not eat today.

however.

After a few seconds, Yu Qingyan suddenly turned around and rolled back.

She grabbed the man's wrist and pulled him closer, then turned over and pressed him under her. She stared at him fiercely and said, "You win. I'll allow you to indulge me once today!"

After saying that, Yu Qingyan took the lead in kissing Rong Qingming's lips.

To vent her anger, she bit a hole in the corner of his mouth.

Rong Qingming looked at the woman who was kissing him wildly, and instead of getting angry he laughed.

He grinned, smiling happily.

"Huh?" Yu Qingyan was irritated by his smile and said in a more ferocious tone, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, I just think my girlfriend is so cute, haha."

As he said this, Rong Qingming turned over with a little effort, switching their positions, "Let me, your boyfriend, serve you well, A-Yan."

The next moment, a gentle and lingering kiss fell, steady and slow, fluttering down and covering her delicate face and snow-white skin.

A faint blush appeared on Yu Qingyan's face, as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom. Her hands climbed up his waist involuntarily, and the air became sweeter.

Her initiative instantly heated up the already ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them, and the atmosphere suddenly became even more heated, as if a burning flame ignited the surrounding air.

Rong Qingming's hand wandered on her back, bringing a tingling sensation. He leaned over again and gently kissed Yu Qingyan's forehead, eyes, and nose tip, finally stopping on her lips.

His kiss was gentle and lingering, which gradually made Yu Qingyan let down her guard...

At this moment, it seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the whole world, their breathing and heartbeats intertwined together, forming a unique and beautiful melody.

The night is still very long.

……

In the same dark night, Yin Chuxue's mood was not as happy and peaceful as the others.

After the hangover, she felt more depressed, and the pain that she usually endured came to her mind uncontrollably.

"Han Mo...I miss you so much..."

Yin Chuxue, who used to be carefree and fearless, was now curled up in the quilt on the bed, unable to bear the sadness of a broken heart.

The sunny and handsome man seemed to appear before her eyes, smiling and extending his hand to her.

This beautiful dream-like scene left an indelible memory in her heart, and she still felt nostalgic for it when she woke up in the middle of the night.

She stumbled back to find her cell phone and dialed the familiar number over and over again.

However, there is always a cold mechanical prompt sound in my ears, making me feel as if I am falling into an endless abyss, feeling lost and in pain.