"You go take a shower first."

She pointed to the bathroom room.

The curve of the red lips suddenly added a lot of ambiguous meaning.

"Please be cleaner."

Jiang Ling's footsteps paused.

At this point, he finally couldn't help but believe that Yingqian really planned to have something happen with this man.

If it weren't for the person standing here now, he has become him instead of the original person.

Then aren't they now...

Jiang Ling frowned.

The anger burning in his chest suddenly became a little stronger.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Yingqian raised his eyebrows.

Her eyes swept across Jiang Ling's abdominal muscles, she chuckled and murmured:

"You have a pretty good figure."

The light that seemed to be rippling in Ying Qian's eyes also extended to Jiang Ling's body.

His lower abdomen felt hot.

There was an inexplicable feeling in my heart...

expect.

Ying Qian took a step closer, stretched out a hand, and touched Jiang Ling's shoulder.

A little residual warmth from her fingertips hit his senses.

The sense of touch is amplified to the extreme in an instant.

Jiang Ling's breathing suddenly became much heavier.

There was something new in the eyes he looked at Yingqian.

This was his first time seeing Ying Qian like this.

Every move is full of style.

Just one look.

Everyone's hearts are in a state of excitement.

She is the night.

She is the king who controls desire.

Jiang Ling was lost in thought for a moment and was pushed by Ying Qian to turn around and walk towards the bathroom.

He was still shaking his head.

Everything in front of my eyes is the shadow of Ying Yan's smiling voice.

He completely didn't notice the footsteps approaching quietly from behind.

Yingqian raised the vase, aimed it at the back of Jiang Ling's head, and smashed it down without hesitation.

She has a good sense of proportion.

I've also considered it.

If you drop this vase, you won't die.

At most there will be some blood.

After one night, it should heal naturally.

At worst, give him another stomach and digestive tablet.

Anyway, Yingqian doesn't care.

He couldn't stay awake through the night.

She pinged her abacus.

But when I picked up the vase and dropped it, I heard no sound of feedback.

Yingqian slowly raised his eyes.

Meet a pair of dark brown eyes.

He said:

"Is this what you want?"

This voice sounded a little too familiar.

Before Yingqian could react, his eyes suddenly started to spin.

She was actually thrown into the bed?!

The limbs were wrapped in soft cotton quilts.

The man's body then hit him.

Yingqian's eyes sharpened.

Grabbing the man's collar, she clenched her fist and was about to swing him at him.

But I haven't met him yet.

The next second.

Her fist was held in Jiang Ling's hand.

But if you are easily convinced, you are not Yingqian.

She sneered.

She bent her knees and bumped into his lower abdomen.

This time.

Ying Qian is not polite at all.

If it hits hard.

I guess it will hurt for at least half a day.

As for whether the parts on the body can be used in the future, it depends on Hua Yuanyi's Jianweixiaoshi tablets and doesn't care about this aspect.

"It's really vicious."

A low laugh floated in my ears.

He dodged Yingqian's collision and used his backhand to control her other hand.

Just two confrontations.

Ying Qian became the fish on the chopping board.

Between struggles.

The black wolf mask fell to the ground.

Yingqian was stunned for a moment, then bit Jiang Ling's wrist.

"Jiang Ling? I'm fucking you, sir. What the hell is wrong with you? Are you playing role-playing with me here?!"

Jiangling did not hide.

Let Yingqian take a bite.

But even though the tooth marks on my wrist are getting deeper and deeper.

Jiang Ling was also pressed against Ying Qian. He had no intention of leaving and only asked:

"Won't you explain it to me?"

Yingqian rolled his eyes and collapsed on the bed, looking hopeless and dejected about life, but he was still very sharp-tongued.

"You are my mother, why should I explain to you?"

She was really confused.

How come this surprise can be replaced halfway through?

When did Jiang Ling run to her side?

Could Jiang Ling have seen all her troubles?

Yingqian's mind is filled with questions.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so she simply kicked him away again.
To be continued...