Chapter 982 (1/2)

In the end, Yan Zhengling sends the warlord to the door of his dormitory.

”I'm home,” he reminded her with an ice face

Yan Zhengling looks at the prototype of the tourmaline Manor on the construction site, and feels like a dream.

”Yes, you're home.”

The tourmaline manor is the Baron's home.

She devoted herself to the restoration of tourmaline manor in order to give him a home.

Lord Zhan turned into the room.

”Brother a Yue!”

Yan Zhengling suddenly stopped him.

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Yan Zhengling suddenly ran up and crushed his lips deeply.

The whole body of the warlord was shocked, and he stayed in the same place at that moment.

Obviously, he hated this witch head, but why didn't he feel disgusted and disgusted when she kissed herself with that disgusting purple and black lips.

On the contrary, he had a wonderful feeling.

Is his cleanliness addiction cured?

Yan Zhengling did not dare to stay after kissing, but ran away with a guilty conscience.

”Brother Yue, I'll see you again tomorrow.” She waved behind his back.

The cold Lord still stood there bewildered.

Slender fingers gently caress the place she kisses, which is like a power source, continuously delivering micro current to all parts of the body.

His sexy and charming Adam's knot rolled and he felt his throat dry as if it had been burned by fire.

He turned into the room, poured himself a large glass of water and gulped it down.