Self-investment

The lower part of her body was blocked by the wheelchair and she couldn't see clearly, while the upper part of her clothes had been lifted up. Even through a layer of frosted glass, Luo Yimu could see the white, tender and smooth skin on her stomach.

Luo Yimu's eyes darkened, and his throat felt a little dry.

Her brain yelled for her to leave quickly, but her body didn't listen, her legs couldn't move as if they were filled with lead, and she even put her hands on the glass door to touch Jian Ling's body through the glass.

not enough.

Jian Ling's body will not be so cold, her heart is full of fire, and the temperature of her skin is higher than that of Luo Yimu's palm.

Luo Yimu had an impulse, she knew that the bathroom door must be unlocked, she wanted to unscrew the doorknob, break in, and get a panoramic view of Jian Ling's appearance at this moment.

There are still other things that can be done, Jian Ling is so obsessed with her, if Luo Yimu wants to do something, Jian Ling will definitely not object, and maybe she will be willing to cooperate.

Luo Yimu swallowed.

Just as Luo Yimu was thinking about the battle between heaven and man, Jian Ling's scream suddenly came from the bathroom, with a hint of crying.

Luo Yimu's heart trembled, he turned the doorknob without hesitation, broke through the door and rushed in.

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