C11 (1/2)

A wave of warmth spread throughout Leng Xiao's body, causing his heart to tremble. This feeling was too familiar to him. Letting go of her hand, he grabbed her waist and, controlled by lust, reached into her clothes. Following the line of her waist, he gently caressed her delicate skin and ascended.

Her lips left Lan Shiling's white neck as she kissed down. Along the way, a faint silver line was left behind. On her sexy collarbone, Leng Xiao's teeth were gently rubbing against it.

In the depths of his memory, the warmth and harmony of water and milk lingered in Leng Xiao's mind. In the past, he hadn't forgotten that relationship, forcing himself to suppress it in the depths of his mind, searching for and creating new memories from other women, yet was still unable to find a sense of touch that satisfied him.

Deep into the night, the chilly wind did not cool the two of them. Instead, the temperature around the two of them was rising step by step, calmly by the roadside, with no one around. A small flame flickered in the air, twisting its body, spreading it out, secretly watching its body grow bigger and bigger.

”Beep …”

The sound of approaching cars alarmed Leng Xiao, who was immersed in his memories. When he realized what he was doing, he abruptly pushed the woman in his arms away. He took a few deep breaths and extinguished the flame in his heart, suppressing the memories of when he was clamoring.

Lan Shiling's blurry eyes and swollen lips caused Leng Xiao's lower abdomen to tighten as she clenched her fists.

The disturbed vehicle passed by the two of them and only when Lan Shiling was hit by the light did she wake up from the deep sea. She pursed her lips, not knowing what to say. She didn't know why she became addicted to Leng Xiao's kiss. That kiss just now had made her feel a sense of reluctance.

”Lan Shi Ling, do you always kiss a man like that? ”As long as a man can give you money, you can cuddle with him in the streets. Even if you did, you wouldn't refuse him, right?” The Cold Owl hated himself, hated himself for falling into Lan Shiling's trap again, hated himself for touching this shameless woman again.

”You!” Lan Shi Ling was so angry that she couldn't say a word. She could only look at Leng Xiao as her chest kept moving.

”Angry? Don't put on an act for me. Your face makes me sick! ”Don't let me see you again!” Leng Xiao did not want to see this woman again, so he turned around and walked back to the house.

Nausea? It was clearly you kissing me. I'm the one who got hurt!

Lan Shi Ling looked at Leng Xiao's back. She didn't know if he was retarded or if he had something wrong with his head. Why would he say such a thing about her? She was just a life teacher, an ordinary visit to her home, yet she had to suffer all the injuries and insults from him. There had never been any interaction between them, but he had said so.

I don't care if I don't appear in front of you.

Lan Shiling felt unspeakably sad. She had never felt this sad before. Even when she had to pay her gambling debts for Zhang Hai, when she was scolded by Zhang Hai, or even beaten up by Zhang Hai, she had never felt this sad.

Lowering his head, he tried his best to hold back the tears that were rolling in his eyes. Lan Shiling clenched her fists tightly and turned around, leaving this place that had caused her so much humiliation.