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Desire to do it-I can't stop it, and I'm still reluctant to let it go!
An Ziqing was so embarrassed that his face was flushed to the neck!
Get up and want to drink water.
No water was found in the room.
Go to the living room to find water to drink.
I have dreams in my mind!
Support the amount again.
Why are you still aftertaste!
Shameless, shameless!
Gulugulu, drank a lot of water.
An Ziqing was still wailing: "Perverted! Perverted!"
The light in the living room turned on suddenly.
An Ziqing was taken aback, and it took a long time to get used to the sudden light when he opened his eyes.
"What are you doing here." There was a voice not far away.
An Ziqing looked back and saw the face in the dream, and screamed, "You, you, when did you stand here!"
He swept her coldly, "What's the panic! I'm doing bad things."
Ling Chuan came over, poured a glass of water, and finished drinking.
Ling Chuan didn't wear clothes when he went to bed.
At this time, I wore a pair of pants!
There is cloth all over the body!
He raised his head to drink water, and the drops of water flowed down the corner of his mouth, along his neck to his chest-mouth.
Because of years of exercise, his pectoral muscles are very full.
The abdominal muscles look great too!
That drop of water is really endless! Along his chest-muscles to the abdominis-muscles, and finally there is there!
Covered place!
The drops of water just rolled in! !
An Ziqing's eyes are bright!
I can't wait for myself to be that little drop of water at this moment!
After Ling Chuan drank the water, he saw An Ziqing staring at her with bright eyes, put down the water glass, and walked to her.
Head down.
"What!" His breath was in her ears.
An Ziqing was full of excitement, and then immediately turned aside his eyes, picked up the cup of water and slurped, "Then what... Your figure is very good! Better than before! I... Appreciate... Haha, admire..."
Ling Chuan glanced down at his figure, "I am asking what you are doing here!"
"I had a dream and I was very thirsty when I woke up. Find water to drink..." An Ziqing drank again.
In order not to let Ling Chuan's breath continue to spray on his face.
Also moved back two steps specifically.
Seeing her move away, Ling Chuan took two steps forward.
Seeing her flushed face, he approached again, "What a dream, spring..." Ling Chuan wanted to say a spring-light-faced look.
An Ziqing immediately roared: "It's not a spring-dream! I didn't have a spring-dream!"
Ling Chuan was taken aback, oh, raised his eyebrows, "had a spring-dream! Who did you dream of!"
That line of sight is simply through-seeing her whole body!
An Ziqing panicked even more, "No! No! Oh, it's not you anyway!!"
An Ziqing put down the water glass and ran away immediately.
However, Ling Chuan's eyes moved slightly and grabbed her hand.
Had a spring-dream, the hero is not yet him!
This makes him really unhappy!
Thinking of this, Ling Chuan frowned again.
Does he still hope that it is him in her spring-dream!
What was he thinking about!
I can't let go of this woman!
Being grasped by Ling Chuan's hot-hot hands, An Ziqing's dream became clearer, and then his face became even more red.
I really feel very ashamed-ashamed, very shameless!
"You, you let me go! I'm going to sleep!" An Ziqing's eyes seemed to be steamed by water.
Fascinated-drunk and hazy-hazy.
It's really like every time he sleeps with her-after he finishes.
Ling Chuan stared at her and let go of his hand again.
Suddenly remembered something and asked: "The butler has arranged your room here?"
Otherwise, she would not blatantly look for water here.
"Yes, it's right next to you! The butler said I am not a servant anymore, I am a guest! So I change rooms! This, should it be okay?" An Ziqing was really afraid that he would drive her away in the middle of the night.
Ling Chuan looked at her without speaking.
An Ziqing felt that he was going to be angry, "I just moved back to the house on the west side! Don't stare at me like that!"
"If you ask me at night, I can think about it." Ling Chuan said suddenly.
An Ziqing couldn't understand what he said.
"What am I asking? What are you talking about?" An Ziqing didn't know. (End of this chapter)