The little face in front of him looked weak and haggard because of the pain, and her chin was even sharper, revealing a morbid beauty. This woman was so seductive even when she was sick! This feeling made him even more unhappy. He raised his hand and pinched her sharp chin, twisting it left and right as if he was examining a precious item.
"You're really an interesting woman. You can still righteously claim that you're innocent with conclusive evidence. You're really an expert liar, hmph!”With a wave of his hand, Leng Moyan pushed Yaling onto the bed.
Whoosh--
Immediately after, her clothes were torn into pieces and held in the demon's hands. She was as powerless as she was at this moment! Another old trick! Yaling remembered the unpleasant experience she had not long ago.
"What are you doing!" As she struggled, Leng Moyan had already torn her outer clothes. At this moment, she was only wearing a small bra!
Whoosh--
The only reply was the sound of her pants tearing. In the blink of an eye, most of her skin was exposed to the air.
"What are you afraid of!" " You…" The demon laughed coldly, as if it had come from hell." I've changed your clothes every time. I've seen your body many times!”The demon proudly threw the shards on the ground and pressed down on Ya Lingguang's naked back with one hand.
The immense pressure made Yaling unable to move, and she could only close her eyes in pain.
"Leng Moyan, change your dressing. I'll wash it off immediately!”The hand on her back was too strong and pressed on her wound. She opened her mouth in pain, but she did not forget to provoke him! She was not going to give in to him anymore. He had used this method to force her to change her dressing every time.
The force on her back increased again, and Yaling felt like she was about to suffocate. Her heavy breathing was unstable, and her throat made a whooshing sound.
"Ling Yaling, listen up. If you dare to wash off the medicine I applied, your family and your lovers will be finished!”Leng Moyan realized that this woman was really difficult to deal with. He had to use his old trick. After thinking about it, this was the only way to make her a little more obedient.
Her lower body softened, and Ya Ling stopped struggling. She lay quietly on the bed.
Leng Moyan moved his hand away in satisfaction and started to apply the medicine for her seriously, his fingers touching her soft skin. Her skin was so sensitive that it trembled slightly under his touch and turned red bit by bit.
The curve of her back was very beautiful, forming a seductive S shape with her waist. When his hand moved to her waist, it was actually softer and more delicate than he had imagined.
"Are you done?" The hands on her back moved down and stopped at her waist. Yaling remembered that her waist was not injured.
"Roll over." Leng Moyan stopped awkwardly and ordered coldly.
She obediently turned over and closed her eyes, choosing to ignore the awkwardness. The strength of the hands on her body was even, gentle and teasing. She moved her body uneasily, and an unfamiliar airflow surged out of her body.
"Don't move." Leng Moyan's voice was hoarse and his tone was not as natural as before.
Yaling was so nervous that she didn't dare to move again, but the other party's hand stopped at the base of her thigh. "How did this happen?" Leng Moyan noticed an old scar on her thigh. He stroked it a few times and raised his head to ask her.
"A dog bit me." Ya Ling's body trembled, and a tragic memory flashed through her mind.
Leng Moyan could clearly feel her trembling and stopped asking. This scar took up almost half of her leg. One could imagine how badly she had been injured at that time. Fortunately, it was not that obvious on the inside.
Everything had become so natural, and applying medicine for Ya Ling had become Leng Moyan's daily homework. He unexpectedly returned home on time every day, as if it was just to understand her injury.
Ya Ling no longer struggled, but every time she completed the entire process, her face would turn red. She was still not used to being naked in front of men.
The wounds on her body were almost healed, and the scars were so light that they were only a little red. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to tell. However, Leng Moyan insisted on continuing to apply the medicine.
"Alright, I'll do it myself.”Yaling blushed and awkwardly turned her neck away. Leng Moyan's hand fell on her chest.
"Aiya." Yaling retreated a few steps back shyly, her face already red to the roots of her ears. She lowered her head and was as shy as a peach blossom in early March. There was no coldness in her voice, but a feminine tenderness.
Leng Moyan looked at her red face with interest. He took off her thorny coat. She could be so gentle. Her eyelashes were so long and fluttered uneasily, revealing the secrets in her heart. Her face was so tender, as elastic as a newborn baby, seducing his soul and plucking the string in the deepest part of his heart.
He couldn't help but caress her face and feel the softness of her skin with his fingers. Ya Ling carefully raised her head. She was puzzled by Leng Moyan's actions, but she was attracted by his sincere eyes. She looked at his eyes that were filled with some desire and actually forgot to close her pink lips.
This was a fatal temptation!
Ya Lingyan's eyes were getting closer and closer, and the light in her black pupils became clearer and clearer. In the end, she seemed to be sucked into that magical eye and fell into his deep pupils. She felt a warm and soft touch on her lips. A pair of arms wrapped around her soft waist, and she fell into Leng Moyan's embrace.
His agile tongue pried open her white teeth and intertwined with her tongue. When Yaling realized what was going on, Leng Moyan had already deepened his kiss.
She had kissed him once at the wedding. Compared to the short and casual kiss that time, this time he was full of tenderness and kept deepening the kiss. Ya Ling felt that she was having difficulty breathing, so she started to pat Leng Moyan's back.
Leng Moyan took advantage of the situation and pressed Yaling under his body. He did not stop kissing her. His hands moved up her waist and sparked sparks on her body.
Yaling felt like she was about to be ignited by his passion, as if she was about to turn into a puddle of mud under him. She was a little afraid, but more than that, she longed for him to go deeper.
The buttons on her bra loosened, and her remaining bra slipped off. Her snow-white breasts were exposed to the air, like two small flowers that had just been caressed by the breeze, trembling gently in the air.
Leng Moyan's hand pulled open her small underpants, ready to take another step.
Knocking sounds came from the door, accompanied by Aunt Liu's gentle voice. "Yaling, are you asleep?"
"Oh." Ya Ling, who had regained consciousness, quickly pushed Leng Moyan away and called out anxiously,""Wait a moment."
Leng Moyan's face turned the color of a pig's liver. He was in a very bad mood to be interrupted halfway.#
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