Song Tianmo Waner.

Ling Fei's hand was not strong, and patting his hand was like tickling, and it didn't hurt at all.

Although Ling Fei had protested countless times and asked him not to pinch her face, every time he saw her cute and delicate appearance, Song Tianmo couldn't help but want to do it.

The hand is soft and smooth, the skin is like clotted fat, and it is really comfortable to the touch, which makes people reluctant to give up.

"But I just like it, what should I do?" Song Tianmo sat down sideways beside Ling Fei and looked at her with a slight smile, a scorching flame flashing in his eyes.

Ling Fei tilted her head and glanced at him, her red lips curled slightly, her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her dark eyes turned slyly.

Every time she faced Song Tianmo, she felt that this man had skin thirst, and when she saw her, she wanted to pinch her and kiss her.

Although it feels good to be needed like this, it feels very rare, but Song Tianmo is not a pinch, a kiss is satisfied, and he often wants to fall down when he goes to the back.

Therefore, Ling Fei was not afraid that Song Tianmo would pinch her and kiss her anytime and anywhere, she was afraid that she would really let him knead and pinch her, and if she was too cooperative, she would be knocked down by this man at any time.

Just like now.

The fiery light in Song Tianmo's eyes was so dazzling and eye-catching that she couldn't ignore it if she wanted to.

Before she was pounced, Ling Fei jumped out of bed wrapped in the quilt: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Song Tianmo looked at her figure that quickly escaped, and couldn't help laughing.

He was not in a hurry to get up, and lay back with his body, half-leaning on the head of the bed, and his hands were comfortably pillowed behind his head.

When Ling Fei came out of the bathroom, her body was already cleaned up.

She wore a white Chanel skirt with a round neckline that was not tall or short, just a little below her collarbone, revealing her graceful neck and delicate collarbones.

Wearing a beautifully crafted limited edition diamond necklace on his chest, it was a gift from Song Tianmo to Ling Fei two days ago.

The waist is pleated, and the skirt is just above the knee, revealing the slender and perfect calves, as well as the rounded and cute toes.

Song Tianmo's gaze flickered at Ling Fei's lovely toes, and he quickly moved away, but his breathing was obviously much heavier.

"Fei Fei, come here." Song Tianmo hooked his finger at Ling Fei in a hoarse voice, staring at her pretty face fixedly.

Ling Fei was stunned, but her heartbeat couldn't help but jump quickly.

Pursing the corners of her lips, she walked over lightly, did not sit down, looked at Song Tianmo's handsome face condescendingly, so she said puzzledly: "What's wrong?" ”

"Feifei, you're so beautiful now, what should I do if I want to pinch you again?" Song Tianmo leaned on the head of the bed and didn't move, but his gaze at her became even hotter.

Ling Fei secretly smacked him, but there was a bright smile on her face: "Husband, you are also so handsome, in fact...... I want to pinch you too! ”

"Pinch it, I'll let you pinch it as you like."

Song Tianmo agreed very generously, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Ling Fei's hand, and took the initiative to let her hand touch his face.

Ling Fei touched his handsome face.

seemed to want to pinch, wanted to touch it and broke away in despair, and said with a distressed face: "Husband, I really want to pinch you, I thought about it before, but ...... I'm afraid that as soon as I start, I won't be able to control it, and I'll put my hand on your face no matter what the occasion is, isn't that right? You say, don't you? ”