President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

When Leng Qing was struggling, Feng Yin stretched out his light-white arm from under the quilt, and threw the pink Nene out.

Simple and elegant style, but the thought of carrying her body temperature, Leng Qing couldn't breathe normally.

md!She must have done it on purpose!
Leng Qing closed his eyes, it was an exception for him to survive until now.

But in the matter of Feng Yin, is there still a few exceptions for him?
Feng Yin's upper body is now in an absolute vacuum, without any falsification.Otherwise, it would be difficult to gain the trust of Leng Qing.

The quilt is very warm, but the heart is very cold.

"And the pants?"

Leng Qing gritted his teeth, deliberately teasing her.

"My stomach hurts, it's inconvenient." Feng Yin's voice was soft, like a pure white feather gently teasing his heart.

Of course Leng Qing knew what inconvenience meant.

"Women are so troublesome!" Leng Qing said so, but his eyes fell on her scattered clothes, shirts, suspenders, Nene...

In fact, he has never seen the beautiful scene under the quilt.

"Be honest, I will untie the rope on your leg, but don't try to escape! Otherwise, I will take pictures of everything for you."

Leng Qing shook the phone.

Feng Yin nodded calmly.

The next moment, Leng Qing leaned over to help her untie the rope on her legs, and Feng Yin moved her wrists and ankles.

"This quilt is a bit thick and stuffy."

After saying that, without Leng Qing being prepared, Feng Yin suddenly lifted the quilt, her snow-white skin was soaked in milk, her collarbone was sexy, and her figure was exquisite.

That's how she showed Leng Qing...

Leng Qing stared blankly for a moment.

"you……"

Bang!
Leng Qing didn't expect that Feng Yin would suddenly lift the quilt to show him the naked body. Although it was only the upper body, the impact it brought him was huge.

I thought it would be my own shameless initiative to see it, but who knows...

What Leng Qing didn't expect was that while he was staring intently, Feng Yin suddenly raised his foot and kicked him in the chest. When he fell backwards, Feng Yin pulled out the hidden weapon under the pillow and quickly pierced into his neck.

With a snort, Leng Qing's eyes gradually lost sight, and before he lost consciousness, his mind was full of evocative pictures of her lying on him with her upper body naked.

Leng Qing...you are determined by her.

When Feng Yin lifted the quilt and got out of bed, he was only wearing a pair of trousers. At this moment, he quickly pulled the underwear and camisole on the ground, and put it on as fast as possible.

Just then she pushed open the door, and saw Mr. Xiao and others standing outside, looking at her with a complicated expression.

"It's not me...he's not Leng Yan..."

"Forget it! I don't want to say anything!"

After the words fell, Feng Yin pushed Xiao Qi away forcefully, and rushed downstairs with bare feet.

"Xiao Qi! Follow the wind! Leave this to me!"

After Mr. Xiao gave the order, he led people into the bedroom immediately.

When he saw the silver needle stuck in Leng Qing's neck, he couldn't help but gasp.

"Wei Changhe! Hurry up!" Mr. Xiao's voice was shrill.

"Fuck! What's going on?"

Wei Changhe was stunned as soon as he rushed in.

"Didn't Leng Qing come out again? Didn't Leng Yan ask you to monitor him day and night before? How could it be like this?" Wei Changhe asked Mr. Xiao while helping Leng Yan take out the silver needle around his neck.

"When Young Master Leng and Feng Yin are together, we are not allowed to monitor, but his room is monitored, and he will watch it himself afterwards."

Mr. Xiao raised his finger and pointed to a hidden camera somewhere on the roof.

"I think Feng Yin is the most dangerous!" Wei Changhe muttered.

"This acupuncture technique can't be done without special training! And there are sedatives on it! Don't tell me, these are from Young Master Leng! In my opinion, Feng Yin can't stay with Young Master Leng anymore, her The effect of the medicine primer can't offset the harm she brought!
Mr. Xiao, this is the first time Leng Yan has fallen into a relationship. He has no sense of proportion and can't handle it well. Are you too?Can't persuade him? "

Wei Changhe didn't know the identity of the Fengyin Elite Bureau, but Mr. Xiao knew it, but he couldn't say it.

"I'm Young Master Leng's housekeeper. In matters of affection, Young Master Leng has his own measure."

"If you have a sense of propriety, you will make trouble like this? Is this called propriety? Are you going to lose your life?"

"Wei Changhe! You are too noisy!!"

Just as Wei Changhe was arguing with Mr. Xiao, Leng Yan woke up on the bed. The cold voice was a chilling feeling that pierced the bone marrow.

Wei Changhe immediately shut up.