Chapter: 1940

"Ling Mofeng!" Lan Yanxi was still awake, she stared at the ceiling and called his name. "

Um! "The man responded lightly, indicating that he was listening."

You said... can we really get married? Lan Yanxi blinked and asked expectantly."

Why do you ask? "Ling Mofeng was also startled, his fingers stopped."

It�s nothing, I�m just curious. I used to think that men were creatures I couldn�t understand. Growing up, my father left early. My grandpa treated me very well. He helped me do everything. "blue

Before Yan Xi finished expressing her emotions, she felt a pain in her calf. She cried out from the bottom of her heart, jumped up and sat up like a fish, and glared at Ling Mofeng angrily: "Why are you screwing me, do you know it hurts!""

It's just to make you hurt, so you know what you just said! "Ling Mofeng's handsome face was gloomy."

What did I say? "Lan Yanxi is really a forgetful person."

You say a man treats you well for your money? "Ling Mofeng was so angry that he vomited blood because of this sentence. Is his sincerity really so worthless?

Lan Yanxi saw that he was angry, but because of what she said, she couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Are you angry? I didn't say you, I am most of the men...you are the minority!" "


No matter how much money you have, I won't take it, just rest assured! "Ling Mofeng is still angry, who told him not to listen to what this woman said?

"Don't be like this, if we get married in the future, I will share half of my property with you!""

I do not want! "Ling Mofeng heard that she dared to continue talking about this topic, and his handsome face became darker and darker."

You don't want it for nothing, this is stipulated by the law, the property between husband and wife...""

Lan Yanxi, who do you think I am, Ling Mofeng? "Ling Mofeng was so angry that he vomited blood.

When I heard the man calling me by my name, Lan Yanxi suddenly raised her head and saw the man's gloomy handsome face that was about to drip.

"Uh..." Did she really offend him by saying the wrong thing?

Ling Mofeng's big palm was still holding one of her calves. Seeing her looking up at him stupidly, her slightly parted lips made him feel dazed for a moment.

"Don't say such things again in the future!" Ling Mofeng also felt that he meant to be angry with her just now, but after thinking about it carefully, why should he care so much about a woman whose IQ is still at the elementary school level, so his voice became gentle again.

"Stop talking!" Lan Yanxi also quickly lowered her head to reflect on herself. She heard that men like sensible women. She was indeed too noisy just now. Ling

Mo Feng rubbed and pressed one of her legs for a long time, and then asked her to stretch out the other leg. Lan Yanxi cooperated and gave him the leg directly. The man's fingertips were covered with medicinal wine, and he rubbed it repeatedly. Lan Yanxi felt that the feeling of being kneaded by him was really good, and the pain was relieved a lot. "

Ling Mofeng, didn't you say your mother would come over? Is she not coming for a while? Lan Yanxi asked him with a chuckle."

I'll ask her to come over tomorrow night, I'm busy today! "Ling Mofeng's gaze swept over her face lightly, and then stopped on her slender white legs. The girl's skin was smooth and young, and it felt really good in the palm of her hand, which made him not want to let go.

"You're tired too, or I'll press your shoulders for you later. I still have experience in this area. My grandfather often asks me to help him beat his back." Lan Yanxi felt a little sorry for enjoying himself, so he proposed to exchange with him.

"Okay!" Ling Mo Feng agreed without even thinking about it. blue

Yan Xi asked him to squeeze a few more times, then retracted a pair of legs, ready to beat his back and shoulders for him. palm

The softness in his heart suddenly left, and Ling Mofeng's five fingers, which had not yet had time to tighten, froze for a second, and finally they clenched into fists and placed them on his thigh.

Lan Yanxi jumped up from the bed, went around his back, half kneeling on her legs, the man's body was long, and it was just right for her to half kneel behind him. "

I'm about to start! "Lan Yanxi clenched her fists tightly and hit the man's shoulder like raindrops.

Ling Mofeng didn't expect her to relieve his fatigue at first, but the strength of her beating so quickly, to him, was like a naughty kitten tickling him. This feeling was no longer enjoyment, but torture. " JrNovels.com