【Quick time travel】Push out the old attack every day

Walking on the road, Su Qinghuan's mind was full of Leng Aotian's stalwart body and handsome face, as well as the weight of the bag in the suit pants, thinking that if she could be loved by this man on the bed, Su Qinghuan's waist would be a little bit Soft.

"Xiao Huan?"

Hearing the familiar exclamation behind her, Su Qinghuan felt impatient, but she still turned around leisurely, and looked at the gentle young man with her beautiful eyes in surprise.

"It's really you." The young man has a gentle personality and gives people a sense of elegance. At this moment, he has some doubts on his face, "Xiao Huan, why are you here?"

"...Brother Mo." Su Qinghuan smiled softly at the young man, her eyes were filled with water, and she looked pitifully tired.

Su Qinghuan was afraid that the young people would not agree to her working here, so she drooped her slender neck in fear and explained: "My parents owe a lot of debt...I want to help them."

In fact, Su's parents never asked Su Qinghuan to work to pay back the money. The two of them borrowed some money from relatives and started their careers from scratch.

But Su Qinghuan didn't know why, she insisted on working part-time, and asked her parents to hide the fact of paying off the debt.

Su's parents usually love this sensible daughter very much, so of course they nodded in agreement.

The endless heartache flashed across the eyes of the young man called "Brother Mo", which happened to be caught by Su Qinghuan, who had been observing secretly. She smiled smugly at the corner of her mouth where the young man could not see, and when she raised her head, her face was covered with tears.

"Xiao Huan, don't cry." Faced with Su Qinghuan's undisguised crying, the young man who had obviously never comforted others was helpless, and his voice was concerned and anxious, "Tell me, who bullied you?"

"Brother Mo, I..." Su Qinghuan's cheeks blushed, she gave the young man a coquettish look, and then lowered her head shyly.

Seeing Su Qinghuan showing the shy appearance of her little daughter's family, the young man's head was dizzy, he felt dizzy, and there was only one sentence left in his mind: Xiaohuan has someone he likes, and that person is not him.

The young man's face was pale, and he asked in a bitter voice, "Xiao Huan, do you have someone you like?"

Not daring to look at the young man's expression at this time, Su Qinghuan nodded shyly, and then thought of something, her exquisite facial features showed fragility: "But he still doesn't like me, Brother Mo, what do you think I should do."

"Xiao Huan is so nice, how could he not like you?"

"Really." Fearing that the young man would not believe it, Su Qinghuan covered her face excitedly, tears slipped from the gap between her fingertips, "He won't want to see me again after that night."

Unable to take a few steps back, the young man looked at Su Qinghuan in disbelief, and asked in a daze, "That night?"

"Are you in... bed?!"

"I..." Su Qinghuan subconsciously touched her stomach with her right hand, and when she heard the young man gasp because of her movement, she quickly left there with her white hands as if evading.

Seeing this scene, the young man said emotionally, "Xiao Huan, do you have it?"

Su Qinghuan lowered her head and did not respond to the young man's words, but the young man took this as Su Qinghuan's acquiescence to the matter: "Xiaohuan, why are you so stupid?"

"I love him." From the first moment she saw Leng Aotian, Su Qinghuan knew that this man belonged to her, all she could do was to get him into her hands by any means. Su Qinghuan's eyes were full of persistence, no matter what He said, "Brother Mo, can you help me?"

"This..." The young man couldn't bear to see Su Qinghuan's helplessness, "How do you want me to help you?"

Seeing that the young man was moved by what she said, Su Qinghuan was very satisfied, and said: "As long as I need brother Mo, brother Mo can show up."

......

Leng Aotian took Su Ye back to his mansion all the way, the servants received the news from the guard, they all lined up in a long line and bowed down to welcome Leng Aotian back.

The butler stood at the front with his back straight, he stretched out his hand to take the person in Leng Aotian's arms, but Leng Aotian sideways dodged, and said to the astonished butler, "Let the kitchen make some porridge tomorrow morning."

Stopping at the corner of the stairs, Leng Aotian suddenly stopped walking towards the second floor, looked at the butler who was still respectfully standing there, his eyes gradually became darker: "Don't let people come up to disturb me these days, and the three meals are light and delivered to me door."

"Yes, master." The butler bowed in response, watching Leng Aotian walk into the room.

Gently put Su Ye in the middle of the soft big bed, Leng Aotian took a deep look at Su Ye, turned and went to the bathroom, not long after the sound of a man taking a shower came from the bathroom.

Turning over impatiently, Su Ye squinted slightly to look at the black voice displayed on the frosted glass of the bathroom not far away, and murmured in a low voice: "Your figure is amazing."

Touching the soft flesh on his stomach, Su Ye sat up childishly, with a mournful face: "I don't have one, I'm going to talk to him!"

As he said that, he staggered towards the bathroom with unsteady steps. The door "clicked" and was opened by Su Ye from the outside.

Leng Aotian saw that Su Ye's feet were softly rubbing over, his eyes darkened, Su Ye didn't realize that the sight projected on him was becoming more and more dangerous, Su Ye's feet became unsteady, and he fell straight into Leng Aotian's arms.

Stretching out his fingers curiously, poking Leng Aotian's strong abdominal muscles, Su Ye exclaimed: "It's so hard..."

Fingers moved across the entire chest of Leng Aotian, reaching the navel, Su Ye gently poked the navel with the index finger, and could clearly feel that the person next to him shrank suddenly because of his action abdomen.

Su Ye rubbed against Leng Aotian's arms, then laughed foolishly, winked like silk, looked up at Leng Aotian who didn't say a word, and said provocatively with her red and swollen mouth: "You know how good I am!" Bar."

"Are you trying to seduce me?"

Pushing Su Ye hard with his bottom, Leng Aotian narrowed his eyes dangerously, leaned close to Bai Nen's ears, stretched out his bright red tongue to lick and taste, "Huh?"

Su Ye gasped in shock, her whole waist was soft, she reached out to grab the hard object, it was so hot that Su Ye shook it hard, and opened her mouth and said, "It's so big!"

"Little fairy."

Leng Aotian panted heavily, bent down and easily picked up Su Ye who was on fire indiscriminately on his body, carried him to the bed and put him down.

Looking at the struggling Su Ye with calm eyes, he bent down to hold down Su Ye who kept making troubles, and Leng Aotian approached Su Ye's ear: "Tonight, help me get angry."

Su Ye shrank his neck, his head was in a mess as if it was filled with paste, but he could still clearly know that the clothes on his body were taken away by the man.

"Uh~ it hurts!"

Su Ye slapped the man on her body hard, trying to get him out of her body.

Holding Su Ye's hand and kissing it, Leng Aotian endured it extremely hard, the fine sweat that condensed on his forehead gathered into sweat beads and slid down.

When Su Ye couldn't help but let out a pleasant groan, Leng Aotian suddenly increased his strength, hitting the depths one after another...