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Chapter 1315

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The girl's fingers are stained with a hint of fragrance. She holds the man's thin lips, which makes him shocked. Her eyes are unfathomable in an instant.

Yan Xi feels the heat between the man's breath. Under the palm is his firm and sexy thin lips. She is embarrassed before the man reaches out to take her restless little hand down. Catch up

She wanted to take back her hand, but when she received half of it, she was held by the man's iron palm. Next second, she was forced into the man's arms. The thin lips that had just touched her palm moved to her hair. The hot breath also burned her tender ears. This intimate feeling made people think of the whispering between lovers. The air around seemed to rise a lot all of a sudden, and lanyanxi was hot all over.

Ling Mofeng, would you like to see the noodles in the pot? "Although I am reluctant to part with him and enjoy the feeling of being hugged by him, Lan Yanxi cares more about the delicious food that belongs to him at the moment.

People laugh lazily in her ear, then let her go, turn around and take chopsticks to turn over the noodles.

Lan Yanxi can't stand his deep laughter. A pair of beautiful eyes stare at the side of the man's impeccable face. The more they look, the more they are moved. What's the matter?

Mo Feng's eyes glanced at her, and saw her looking at herself stupidly. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch her white face. It felt very good, just like a puppy waiting to eat meat, which made people want to tease her.

Yan Xi bulged his cheeks. Why does this man look at her strangely? It's as if she has become his plaything.

Otherwise, you can take a bath. It's so late. If you're full, you can't take a bath immediately. It hurts your stomach! "When the man saw that she had nothing to do, he had to talk about her gently.

"Yes, I'll take a bath!" Lan Yanxi nodded obediently, turned around and went out.

Took a quick hot bath upstairs. Her head was dizzy. She had an impulse to lie in bed and go to sleep immediately.

But when she thought that there was a man downstairs cooking noodles for herself, she cheered up again, put her hands in her pockets, and walked down briskly.

When they arrived at the dining hall, they could smell a fragrant aroma that whetted their appetite.

"Come and eat!" At this moment, Ling Mofeng was only wearing a suit with two buttons unbuttoned. He looked a lot more casual, but he didn't know how charming he looked dressed like this.

Yan Xi's heart is turbulent. There is always an idea of pushing him down, although she is a woman.

Why are you spacing out? " Ling Mofeng was wiping the water droplets off his hands with a towel. He could not help but chuckle when he saw that he was being silly again.

Lan Yanxi was startled. Only then did he realize that the time he spent being a love-struck fool was increasing.

What did you put in there? How fragrant! "Lan Yanxi immediately sat down, a pair of beautiful eyes looked up at him and asked.

"I added some sauce and a few slices of beef for you!" Ling Mofeng said slowly to Yoyo.

Would you like to have some, too? "Lan Yanxi is not good at eating alone, so he has to ask him with a smile.

"No, you can eat. I'll go upstairs to take a bath." Ling Mo Feng seldom eats in the evening, because his self-discipline restraint is not only reflected in his treatment of work, but also in the management of his body. He is also the same.

Yan Xi nodded his head: "OK, I'll go upstairs to find you after eating!"

"Well, eat slowly!" The man spoke with a smile.

Of course, lanyanxi has to slowly repay the man's craftsmanship. To be honest, as a woman, she feels inferior. I don't know if Ling Mofeng will feel that she is a woman who reaches for her clothes and opens her mouth. She is hopelessly lazy.

Lan Yanxi finished her supper and ate too much all at once. She was full. Her eyebrows were twisted. For a moment, she didn't know how to digest.

She wore a loose nightgown and went upstairs. The light was on in Ling Mofeng's room. She quietly poked her head into it, and her beautiful eyes widened instantly.

Ling Mofeng just took a bath and came out of the bathroom. Moreover, he seemed to be unable to bear the cold. He didn't wear a thick nightgown. He only had a bath towel all over his body.

Lan Yanxi took a breath and felt that he was just in time.

The man had found her for a long time and opened his mouth with a chuckle.

Lan Yanxi put her hands behind her back and walked in with a dry smile. Her beautiful eyes were down and she didn't dare to look at him.

Is your wound better? How can you take a bath? "Lan Yanxi asked with a smile.

"It's almost done!" Ling Mofeng replied softly.

That There seem to be several wounds on your back. How did you get them? "Lan Yanxi's sharp eyes found that under the bright light, Ling Mofeng's body still had several fading scars, and her heart trembled.

"Some of them were left by training, and some were caused by others!" Ling Mofeng said lightly, as if he didn't care about the wounds on his body.

"So you have so many injuries. Does it hurt?" While Lan Yanxi was talking, her fingers had touched one of his scars uncontrollably, and the man's strong body couldn't help but tremble.

"It doesn't hurt for a long time!" Ling Mofeng quickly picked up the nightgown on the bed and put it on, trying to prevent her from continuing to watch.

Lan Yanxi withdrew her finger, but found that her fingertips were still trembling. She knew that this man didn't want to worry about him, so she had to hide the wounds on his body.

That Why don't you dry your hair? It's easy to get sick! " Lan Yanxi looked up and found that his neat short hair was still dripping with water. She instantly frowned and cared about him.

Mo Feng shook his head gently, and the water splashed on her face. Lan Yanxi knew that he was doing it on purpose, and immediately muttered discontentedly, "what are you doing!"

Ling Mo Feng took a towel and wiped the water drops on his short hair. His short hair was messy, but even if there was no style, his full forehead was down, and he still had handsome facial features like a sculpture.

Sexy, young, full of male wild charm.

Lan Yanxi looked at him in a slight astonishment, as if he found for the first time that the man was still so young.

Before seeing that he was always dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hairstyle was very stylish, and his temperament was calm, which would make people mistakenly think that he was already like an old cadre.

When he smoothed his short hair on his forehead, Lan Yanxi felt like he was the same age.

It turns out that hairstyle is really so important that it can turn a man's temperament into a boy in an instant. This is the so-called importance of hairstyle.

"Why do you stare at me like this?" Ling Mofeng fastened the belt of his nightgown, turned his head, and saw the woman's straight eyes, revealing a sense of confusion, which made people want to drown in and see her thoughts.

Nothing! "Lan Yanxi was suddenly ashamed, and felt that he had become a flower addict again.

Mo Feng's thin lips were slightly picked up, and she had already seen through her careful mind. Her tall body stepped in front of her. He, who was wearing a bathrobe, seemed to be more concealing. Lan Yanxi stood in front of him, petite and charming, without any resistance.

"Yan Xi, your eyes tell me that you want to sleep in my bed!" The man attached himself to her and whispered in her ear. What he said made Lan Yanxi shiver all over.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have such an idea!" Lan Yanxi immediately turned around and turned his back to him, so that he would not read his mind any more.

"Really?" The man deliberately lengthened his voice.

"Anyway, I'll sleep in vain if I sleep. I'd better not ask for it!" Lan Yanxi's small mouth turned, and the sense of loss in his words could not be hidden.

Ling Mofeng was amused by her words: "you seem to be very wronged!"

Lan Yanxi shakes twice. God, how can she always forget that she is a woman?

Don't all women want Jin to hold?

"No, I think you are a man's responsibility. I'm too anxious!" Lan Yanxi straightened his expression and turned to look at him: "if you don't want to be responsible, just say it directly. Why do you hang me every day?"

Ling Mofeng: "..."

Lan Yanxi finished, and strode directly to the door.

But after two steps, she was forcibly pulled back by the man. Her back was directly attached to his chest, and she could feel the heat from the man's body.

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