"Gangling!"

Yingqian exploded.

What the fuck is going on?

Didn't she and Jiang Ling make things clear just now and part ways?

He can't understand human speech?

Or did you suddenly lose your mind?

Otherwise, how could he possibly have done something like dragging Liang Xin back to her room in front of her?

Yingqian was not a trophy he had snatched back.

Jiang Ling only used one hand to firmly control both of her wrists.

Ying Qian was lying on the bed.

The upper body could hardly move.

There was only a pair of thin straight legs, shaking angrily.

But no matter how hard you struggle.

In Jiang Ling's opinion, they all looked like angry kittens.

Apart from being louder, it won't make any waves.

Yingqian had no way to break away from Jiang Ling's control, so he could only gnash his teeth and curse:

"Don't think that I can't do anything to you at sea! If you don't let me go, I will..."

"That's it?"

Jiang Ling leaned down.

The hot breath hit Yingqian's ears.

She was so excited that she couldn't help but shudder.

It became much quieter in an instant.

Yingqian lowered his eyes, thoughts running wildly in his heart.

Something was wrong with Jiangling, it was a bit too sudden.

It seems that he suddenly tore up the script of his love-minded male protagonist and became strong and scary.

Yingqian, whom he personally considered to be his best brother, was now pinned to the bed by him.

She treats him as a good brother.

He suddenly lusted after her body?

What kind of third-rate pornographic book is this?

Infant shallow pupil earthquake.

There was a brief tangle between Jiangling's sudden death and the fact that he took the wrong medicine.

She took a deep breath and said:

"Jiang Ling, Ye Lian... what the hell are you doing lifting my clothes?!"

She originally wanted to have a nice talk with Jiang Ling.

But the coat was lifted up.

A section of Yingqian's slender waist was exposed to the air.

Shockingly white.

In the flickering light.

It lingers with a soft light as smooth as jade.

It sings like a siren, tempting people to want to touch it.

Jiang Ling's eyes dimmed.

However, when his eyes fell on the purple bruise on the side, his eyes suddenly became a lot heavier.

The baby is light-skinned and white.

But that's why.

The injuries caused by the collision were even more horrific.

She never paid much attention.

I didn’t even want to take any medicine.

I just thought that after a while, it would be fine.

Yingqian didn't pay much attention to herself, but her injury caught Jiang Ling's eyes, which made his heart tighten.

Shock, anger and pity took over all the emotions almost instantly.

His rough fingertips swept across the bruise. Yingqian quietly curled up her knees and asked warily:

"You're not going to kill me, are you?"

What kind of brotherhood.

Already on this night, everything was gone.

Now she and Jiang Ling are superficial brothers.

As long as she finds a chance.

He must be deprived of good juice!

But before Yingqian had time to retaliate, she felt Jiang Ling's slightly warm fingertips touch her lower back.

Immediately afterwards...

"Jiang Ling, I'll fuck you..."

"No swear words."

"Are you a fucking elementary school student? Why don't you say dirty words? Let me go quickly! You idiot! It hurts so much!"

The thought-provoking yelling didn't stop for a long time.

The person sleeping in the suite next door was woken up, covered his ears, and glared at the wall viciously.

This was in the middle of the night.

Still not stopping?

Do you have to do it all night so that he can't sleep?

Oh shit!

bother!

Ying Qian was paralyzed on the bed.

He no longer even had the strength to resist.

The bruises on her lower back were rubbed away bit by bit by Jiang Ling.

That pain...

It’s simply torture!

She said she had a grudge against Jiang Ling and he came to take revenge on purpose, and Ying Qian believed it.

"I'm going to die..."

Yingqian held her back, and even the harsh words she uttered were light and airy.

"Jiang Ling, just wait for me..."

"Um."

Jiang Ling nodded.

He saw Yingqian looking like he was being tortured to death, but he still raised his paws forcefully.

A hint of smile couldn't help but flash in his eyes.

This kind of Yingqian can tell what is thinking in his heart at a glance.

But compared to the time before, when she devoted herself wholeheartedly to him, she didn't even care about her appearance.

Much cuter.

This is how she should be.

Only then can we do less dangerous things.

Jiang Ling sighed secretly, softened his tone, and asked:
To be continued...