In the brightly lit living room, the two figures were tightly intertwined, and the original scolding was gradually replaced by a shallow-panting-groan. [Full text reading]

After a long time, Song Tianmo finally let go of Ling Fei's lips, his dark eyes looked at Ling Fei's pretty face unusually brightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

Ling Feiqiao's face was crimson, panting and biting her red lips, she simply closed her eyes and didn't look at him, her chest was rising and falling rapidly because the kiss was too intense just now.

The clothes on his body were a little messy because of the passion just now, and they were a little messy by Song Tianmo.

Even now, Song Tianmo's hand was still igniting a fire on Ling Fei's body in an unruly manner.

Ling Fei stretched out his hand and wanted to push his hand away, but there was no strength in his hand, where could he push it away, but it caused Song Tianmo to chuckle, and there was undisguised pleasure in that voice.

"Running out of energy? Come, I'll carry you upstairs! As soon as his arm was stretched, he picked up Ling Fei and walked upstairs.

"Hey, don't ...... Your hand! Injure! Ling Fei's face changed, and she struggled to get off his hand.

She hadn't forgotten that his arm was wounded.

"Don't move!"

Song Tianmo hugged her tightly, and had no intention of letting go of her because of Ling Fei's words, and continued to walk steadily upstairs with her.

Ling Fei's eyes were annoyed.

glared at Song Tianmo angrily.

Really.

When you are hurt, you don't know how to love yourself.

actually insisted on hugging her.

When he himself is Superman?

It's just that Song Tianmo didn't let go of her, and she didn't dare to struggle, for fear that as soon as she moved, the center of gravity of her body would suddenly move and crush his arm.

I was so nervous that I couldn't even hold my breath.

Song Tianmo couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

At this time, he had already begun to go upstairs, staring down at Ling Fei as he went upstairs, and their eyes intertwined in the air.

One was dark with irritation.

A smile in one eye.

After entering the bedroom, Song Tianmo gently put Ling Fei down, and as soon as Ling Fei's body touched the bed, she immediately turned over and got up, looking at Song Tianmo's arm with a worried face.

"I'll look at your injuries."

"It's fine."

Song Tianmo smiled disapprovingly, and touched her face again: "Now your stomach is full, right?" Stay with me. ”

Holding Ling Fei in his arms, the two fell to the bed together.

Ling Fei's eyes flickered.

Stared at Song Tianmo in disbelief.

It's just that she doesn't see her injuries, she doesn't rarely see it, but as soon as she finishes eating, let her accompany him...... Ling Fei didn't believe that she was simply accompanied, and she didn't do anything.

What is the so-called satiety...... Song Shao: Is this going to give full play to the essence summed up by the ancients?

I can't leave tonight.

Ling Fei had already had a deep realization.

When she was downstairs just now, Ling Fei was bullied by Song Tianmo on the dining table and wantonly, and offered to leave more than once, and as soon as she started talking, she was devoured by this guy's madness.

Mention it once, and his kiss will be even more ferocious.

But it's still so early to accompany this dissatisfied-and-unwanted guy...... Thinking of a whole night, and more than a dozen hours, Ling Fei felt a terrible backache just thinking about it.

Song Tianmo lay face to face with her.

looked at her fixedly, pinched her face for a while, pinched her hands for a while, played with them one by one, and then leaned over again, obviously wanting to kiss her red lips.

Ling Fei didn't start, and his somewhat wandering gaze fell on Song Tianmo's left arm.

Silently said in her heart, Song Shao, the big bad wolf, disturbed her panic, and her eyes were even more scorching, if she wanted him to be at ease, could she only start from his sore spot?

Song Shao's sore spot is, of course, his injured arm.

So Ling Fei's gaze at Song Shao's arm became even more eager.

Song Tianmo misunderstood, thinking that Ling Fei was still worried about his injuries.