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After Jiang Xun finished speaking, he let go of the hand holding up his pants as if he was afraid that Ling Kong Leng wouldn't believe it, and then his pajamas really fell down.
Jiang Xun sighed and looked at Ling Kong Leng with a look like "Look, right?"
Lingkong squinted his eyes coldly, staring at her as if he was staring at prey.
"The clothes are also long, but fortunately the sleeves can be rolled up and the length can cover the legs." Jiang Xun whispered to himself, and then moved his butt unconsciously.
In fact, where the legs are covered, the buttocks will be exposed if you move them a little. The round and tight buttocks are so cute.
Ling Kong Leng slowly approached her, stretched out his hand to hold her down so that she could no longer move, "It seems you are quite drunk."
Jiang Xun opened his mouth and looked at him blankly, "Because I was drunk, but this was in a dream and I was not drunk."
"Then... who am I in your dream?" Ling Kong's cold and low voice fell in Jiang Xun's ears, with a strong provocative tone.
Jiang Xun smiled brightly, grabbed his hand, put it on his face, and rubbed it affectionately, "You are my boyfriend."
Ling Kong Leng was stunned for a moment. Her face was as smooth and tender as milk pudding. He stroked her with his fingertips and said playfully: "You have a boyfriend?"
Jiang Xun nodded, "Well, it's you."
"How old are you this year?" Ling Kong Leng's fingers slowly moved to her lips.
"Twenty-one." Jiang Xun pursed his lips, "You obviously know that."
"Then you can call me uncle."
Ling Kong Leng is already thirty-seven this year, a full sixteen years older than her, and he can be her father.
"You have such strong taste." Jiang Xun said with a smile: "Why do you call me uncle? I call you brother at most."
"Then just call me brother." Ling Kong's expression remained calm, but his tone was lighter.
Jiang Xun tenderly called "brother" and then stood up on tiptoes to give him a kiss on the face. It was a true kiss. Ling Kong Leng could smell the alluring fragrance emanating from Jiang Xun's body.
"Brother, why has your smell changed?"
Ling Kong pulled his lips coldly, "Don't you like it?"
"I like it, it smells good."
He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his arms, and held her in his arms.
Jiang Xun hugged his neck and buried his head on his chest, leaning against him, very well-behaved.
Her soft and boneless body was irresistible. Ling Kong Leng lowered his head and kissed her, whispering: "I would be sorry if I didn't eat the prey I brought to my door."
Speaking of which, he had not had sex for more than a month, so he was a little excited when she aroused him today. He had not felt this way for a long time.
He grasped the soft breasts of her chest. He didn't expect that she was so thin, but she was so good. He never liked dry women, and this woman really appealed to him, not only in appearance, but also in voice and figure.
Jiang Xun was so teased by his familiar techniques that he couldn't breathe calmly. As if he didn't hear him at all, he said "Hmm" twice, "It's so itchy."
Her voice was charming and sweet, and it directly touched my heart.
"Have you ever been so promiscuous?" Ling Kong Leng's expression was cold, his eyes were like fire, and his words were completely inconsistent with his temperament.
Jiang Xun shook his head with a blushing face.
Ling Kong Leng suddenly smiled, and his indifferent face suddenly became very attractive.
"He's still a child." He bit her lip, slowly twisted it with his fingers.
After he finished speaking, he picked her up and Jiang Xun felt that his arms were strong, obviously from regular exercise.
"It's still too late to wake up now." Ling Kong Leng stared into her eyes, not missing a trace of emotion on her face, but Jiang Xun's acting skills didn't fail for a second, and Ling Kong Leng didn't notice anything was wrong.
"Brother." She called softly.
Lingkong's cold eyes were as bright as fire, and the fire in his lower abdomen had spread. Jiang Xun never gave Jiang Xun a chance to regret it. He carried her into the bedroom, stretched out his feet and closed the door. He slowly approached the big white bed in the bedroom and put her on the bed. , and then unbuttoned his shirt.
… …
The spring light in the room dazzled everyone's eyes, and the beautiful oriole's voice was bright and charming, sometimes soft and sometimes slow.
Jiang Xun woke up from the pain at the critical moment. When she looked at Ling Kong Leng with wide eyes, her tearful eyes almost made Ling Kong Leng surrender.
Jiang Xun was frightened, but his voice was extremely delicate, "Who are you?"
"Open your eyes and take a good look at who I am." Ling Kong leaned over her coldly and said softly.
Jiang Xun shook his head and said in panic: "I don't know you."
"Didn't you call me brother just now?" Ling Kong Leng stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, "Don't cry, you will feel better."
Jiang Xun's crying voice stimulated him even more. The crying and gasping sounds came and went for several hours, and Ling Kong Leng seemed to be addicted.
Jiang Xun was fed well and finally fell asleep contentedly. The luck in Ling Kong Leng was pure and warm. Although she only got a little bit, it still made her feel comfortable and comfortable.
But in Ling Kong Leng's opinion, she fell asleep due to crying and sadness, and when he saw the dazzling bright red on the white sheets, his expression softened a little, and he took her to the bathroom to clean herself.
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The next day, when Jiang Xun covered his head and woke up, he was lying in Ling Kong Leng's arms. When she moved slightly, Ling Kong Leng opened his eyes.
Jiang Xun was startled and shouted in surprise: "Who are you?"
Her voice was hoarse, a sequelae of screaming too hard last night.
"Think about it for yourself and see if you can remember what happened last night." Lingkong said coldly. He seemed to be in a good mood. Looking at Jiang Xun's panicked little face, there was a hint of amusement in his eyebrows.
"I... I can't remember, why am I here? We..." Jiang Xun opened the quilt and found that she was naked, and there were traces of ambiguity all over her body. She couldn't say anything else.
Jiang Xun was immersed in the plot she wrote and acted, and her acting skills were so superb that Ling Kong Leng had no doubts about her at all.
"As you can see, we did."
"But... but..." Jiang Xun covered his head, painfully recalling what happened last night.
When her face showed a look of shock and disbelief, Ling Kong Leng said, "Have you remembered?"
Jiang Xun's face turned pale, "How could this happen?"
She held her head and cried sadly.
Ling Kong frowned coldly. He just wanted to see her cry under him, not cry in this situation.
"May I have your name?"
Jiang Xun shook his head and said nothing.
Lingkong Leng saw that she refused to say anything, and his face was not good-looking, but he didn't ask any more questions, since he would know it once he checked.
Jiang Xun bit his lower lip, without raising his head, and whispered, "Can you bring me my clothes?"
Ling Kong Leng was silent for a while, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom to get some clothes, and then said, "Are you sure you want to leave wearing this?"
Jiang Xun couldn't help but blush when she saw him walking in front of her without clothes, and said awkwardly: "Well, I'm sorry, although I know this is your home, but can you...please go out for a moment? , let me put on some clothes."
Ling Kong said noncommittally: "I won't look at it, just wear it."
He was about to go to the cloakroom next to him when he heard a bang. When he looked back, Jiang Xun fell beside the bed, grinning in pain. She held on to the bed and tried to stand up, but her legs were trembling and she could not stand at all. Unstable, she was naked, her back was slender and beautiful, her butterfly bones were protruding, and she was extremely attractive.
Ling Kong Leng's body reacted immediately. He had asked for it too many times last night, and it was all because she tasted so wonderful that he ignored that this was her first time.
He felt a little guilty, and it was this trace of guilt that made him step forward quickly and help Jiang Xun up.
When his hand touched Jiang Xun's arm, Jiang Xun's body froze.
The air froze, and an ambiguous atmosphere lingered between the two of them.
"I'll help you."
Jiang Xun lowered his head and whispered: "Thank you, no need, I can do it myself."
"Don't be brave, you can't even stand firm now." Ling Kong Leng directly exposed her.
Ling Kong Leng helped her up and asked her to sit down. He picked up the skirt she had just dropped on the ground. After looking at the style of the skirt, he knew how to put it on. He motioned Jiang Xun to lift her feet and help her put on the skirt, and then He wore it up bit by bit, and when he reached the breasts, he touched her soft breasts, not knowing whether by accident or on purpose. Jiang Xun made a ticklish sound, as if trying to suppress it, but both of them The people were so close, Ling Kong Leng could hear every sound. His eyes heated up, and he raised his head to meet Jiang Xun's eyes.
Before Jiang Xun could speak, his lips were suddenly blocked by a burning kiss.
The back of her head was held down, and a soft tongue pried open her teeth, plundering the sweetness from her lips.
"Don't be like this..." Jiang Xun's weak resistance was an even more tempting temptation for Ling Kong Leng.
"You are delicious." Ling Kong Leng praised her without hesitation.
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Of course I won’t let go of Qingchu, who I picked.
Qingchu also wants to eat.