Chapter: 2060
Of course, Lan Yanxi has to slowly appreciate this man's craftsmanship. To be honest, she feels ashamed as a woman. I really don't know if Ling Mofeng will feel that a woman like her who stretches out her clothes and opens her mouth when she eats is hopelessly lazy.
After Lan Yanxi finished supper, she ate too much all of a sudden, and she was holding on. She frowned, and didn't know how to digest for a while.
She was wearing a large nightgown and walked upstairs. The light was on in Ling Mofeng's room. She poked her head in quietly, and her beautiful eyes widened instantly.
Ling Mofeng actually just took a shower and came out of the bathroom. Moreover, he seemed to be having a hard time bearing the cold, so he didn't even put on a thick nightgown, and only a bath towel covered his whole body.
Lan Yanxi took a breath, feeling that it was too late for her to come. "
come in! "The man had spotted her a long time ago and said with a chuckle.
Lan Yanxi put her hands behind her back, and walked in with a dry smile, her beautiful eyes drooping, as if she didn't dare to look at him. "
Is your wound healed? How can I take a shower? " Lan Yanxi asked with a smile.
"Okay, almost!" Ling Mofeng replied softly. "
Um... You seem to have several wounds on your back, how did you do it? " Lan Yanxi found with sharp eyes that under the bright lights, there were still several faded scars on Ling Mofeng's body, and her heart trembled.
"Some were left during training, and some were caused by others!" Ling Mofeng said lightly, as if he didn't care about these injuries on his body.
"It turns out that you have suffered so many injuries. Does it hurt?" While Lan Yanxi was speaking, her fingers couldn't help touching one of his scars, and the man's healthy body trembled involuntarily.
"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Ling Mofeng quickly picked up the nightgown that was on the bed and put it on, trying to prevent her from continuing to watch.
Lan Yanxi retracted her fingers, but found that her fingertips were still trembling slightly. She knew that this man didn't want her to worry about him, so she wanted to hide his wounds. "
That... why don't you dry your hair, it's easy to get sick! "As soon as Lan Yanxi looked up, she realized that his neat short hair was still dripping with water. She frowned and cared about him instantly. Ling
Mo Feng shook his head lightly, and the water droplets splashed on her face. Lan Yanxi knew that he did it on purpose, and immediately muttered dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing!" Ling
Mo Feng just took a towel and wiped the water droplets on his short hair. His short hair was also messed up, but even if he didn't have a little shape, his plump forehead was still sculpted and handsome.
Sexy, young, full of masculine wild charm.
Lan Yanxi looked at him in astonishment, as if discovering for the first time that this man was still so young.
I used to see him always in suits and leather shoes, with well-styled hairstyles and a calm demeanor, which would make people mistakenly think that he has the temperament of an old cadre. Can
When he put his short hair on his forehead, Lan Yanxi felt that he was the same age as him.
It turns out that hairstyle is really so important. It can change a man's temperament into a boy in an instant. This is the so-called, let's talk about the importance of hairstyle.
"Why are you staring at me like this?" Ling Mofeng fastened the belt of his nightgown, turned his head, and saw the woman's straight eyes, full of confusion, which made people want to drown in and see what was going on in her heart. "
Oh...nothing! "Lan Yanxi suddenly became ashamed, and felt that she had become a nympho again. Ling
Mo Feng's thin lips twitched lightly, and he had seen through her careful thinking long ago. His tall body straddled in front of her, and he, wearing a bathrobe, seemed to be even more proud. Lan Yanxi stood in front of him, petite and charming, without the power to resist.
"Yanxi, your eyes tell me that you want to sleep on my bed!" The man got down and whispered in her ear, what he said made Lan Yanxi tremble all over.
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have such an idea!" Lan Yanxi immediately turned around and turned her back to him, preventing him from reading his mind any more.
"Really?" The man deliberately prolonged his tone.
"Anyway, sleeping is for nothing, I still don't want to ask for it!" Lan Yanxi curled her mouth, and the sense of loss in her words couldn't be hidden.
Ling Mofeng was amused by her words: "You seem to be wronged!" JrNovels.com
After Lan Yanxi finished supper, she ate too much all of a sudden, and she was holding on. She frowned, and didn't know how to digest for a while.
She was wearing a large nightgown and walked upstairs. The light was on in Ling Mofeng's room. She poked her head in quietly, and her beautiful eyes widened instantly.
Ling Mofeng actually just took a shower and came out of the bathroom. Moreover, he seemed to be having a hard time bearing the cold, so he didn't even put on a thick nightgown, and only a bath towel covered his whole body.
Lan Yanxi took a breath, feeling that it was too late for her to come. "
come in! "The man had spotted her a long time ago and said with a chuckle.
Lan Yanxi put her hands behind her back, and walked in with a dry smile, her beautiful eyes drooping, as if she didn't dare to look at him. "
Is your wound healed? How can I take a shower? " Lan Yanxi asked with a smile.
"Okay, almost!" Ling Mofeng replied softly. "
Um... You seem to have several wounds on your back, how did you do it? " Lan Yanxi found with sharp eyes that under the bright lights, there were still several faded scars on Ling Mofeng's body, and her heart trembled.
"Some were left during training, and some were caused by others!" Ling Mofeng said lightly, as if he didn't care about these injuries on his body.
"It turns out that you have suffered so many injuries. Does it hurt?" While Lan Yanxi was speaking, her fingers couldn't help touching one of his scars, and the man's healthy body trembled involuntarily.
"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Ling Mofeng quickly picked up the nightgown that was on the bed and put it on, trying to prevent her from continuing to watch.
Lan Yanxi retracted her fingers, but found that her fingertips were still trembling slightly. She knew that this man didn't want her to worry about him, so she wanted to hide his wounds. "
That... why don't you dry your hair, it's easy to get sick! "As soon as Lan Yanxi looked up, she realized that his neat short hair was still dripping with water. She frowned and cared about him instantly. Ling
Mo Feng shook his head lightly, and the water droplets splashed on her face. Lan Yanxi knew that he did it on purpose, and immediately muttered dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing!" Ling
Mo Feng just took a towel and wiped the water droplets on his short hair. His short hair was also messed up, but even if he didn't have a little shape, his plump forehead was still sculpted and handsome.
Sexy, young, full of masculine wild charm.
Lan Yanxi looked at him in astonishment, as if discovering for the first time that this man was still so young.
I used to see him always in suits and leather shoes, with well-styled hairstyles and a calm demeanor, which would make people mistakenly think that he has the temperament of an old cadre. Can
When he put his short hair on his forehead, Lan Yanxi felt that he was the same age as him.
It turns out that hairstyle is really so important. It can change a man's temperament into a boy in an instant. This is the so-called, let's talk about the importance of hairstyle.
"Why are you staring at me like this?" Ling Mofeng fastened the belt of his nightgown, turned his head, and saw the woman's straight eyes, full of confusion, which made people want to drown in and see what was going on in her heart. "
Oh...nothing! "Lan Yanxi suddenly became ashamed, and felt that she had become a nympho again. Ling
Mo Feng's thin lips twitched lightly, and he had seen through her careful thinking long ago. His tall body straddled in front of her, and he, wearing a bathrobe, seemed to be even more proud. Lan Yanxi stood in front of him, petite and charming, without the power to resist.
"Yanxi, your eyes tell me that you want to sleep on my bed!" The man got down and whispered in her ear, what he said made Lan Yanxi tremble all over.
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have such an idea!" Lan Yanxi immediately turned around and turned her back to him, preventing him from reading his mind any more.
"Really?" The man deliberately prolonged his tone.
"Anyway, sleeping is for nothing, I still don't want to ask for it!" Lan Yanxi curled her mouth, and the sense of loss in her words couldn't be hidden.
Ling Mofeng was amused by her words: "You seem to be wronged!" JrNovels.com
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