It was a big revelation at first sight today.

When you are injured, you will carefully protect a woman’s arms. It is a top pet at first sight.
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Lijing community
Ou porcelain was thrown into bed by Ling Yicheng.
Two people have slept in this bed.
Light blue floral sheets are fresh and elegant, which is the favorite of European porcelain.
But she can’t afford a trace of interest now.
They haven’t talked since they came back from the scene of the car accident.
Ou porcelain thinks of Yu Qingqing, Ling Yicheng, and Lu Jingcheng.
It’s all in each other’s hearts.
Ou porcelain is covered with Ling Yicheng’s blood and even her short skirt.
Ling Yicheng slowly unbuttoned his shirt on the edge of the bed.
The man’s long figure is even more commanding at this time, and his deep brow is full of his unique arrogance and aggressiveness.
Fingers are his fair skin, shirt is thrown aside to reveal his golden ratio, figure, waist and abdomen are neatly arranged, muscles are exposed but not obvious, which is a perfect combination of strength and beauty.
Ouci has always loved those top supermodels with such a figure. In normal times, she should have hit her lips and drooled.
But now she appreciates that Ling Yicheng’s fingers have pulled out the belt and thrown it to the ground, and the buckle hit the floor and made a crisp sound.
The sound is not too loud, but it is enough to disturb her mood.
Ou Porcelain clearly knows what will happen to them.
After all, this is their longestablished deal, and she has no idea of running away.
Get along with this period of time to ling yi’s urban nature is also touched a few minutes.
The calmer the surface, the more anger it contains.
She swallowed nervously, and her fingers clutched the sheets.
Ling Yicheng took a dim look at her. Her face was pale and her eyes were evasive. They were not as bright as usual, and there was a sly and clever look in their eyes.
He sat next to her and gently stirred up a strand of hair in her ear and wrapped it around his index finger. His expression seemed to be sloppy. I will allow you a question tonight.
Hearing him call his name Ou Porcelain Heart sinks like a mattress when a man just sits down.
It’s a kind of mood of alternating loss and ridicule, which is very depressing.
There is more than one problem in her heart.
She wants to ask who is Yu Qingqing?
I want to ask him if he ever liked himself a little?
Want to ask him how the injury is?
But Ouci blurted out, Ling Yicheng, would you mind if I were not a virgin?
She is really not a virgin, because that film disappeared four years ago.
It’s a pity that she didn’t see the blood coming out.
Mu Sina asked Su Man about this question, but Ling Yicheng kept silent.
He doesn’t want to take the initiative to say.
Afterwards, he pinched her neck and asked her what she lied to him about.
It’s strange that Ling Yicheng looked at her fixedly, but she didn’t break into a furious rage as expected, but her eyes turned a little obscure.
Broken hair suddenly fell from his fingers. He bent his fingers and supported his elbow to her side. His voice was hoarse. Why don’t you ask Yu Qingqing about Ou Porcelain?
Ou Porcelain doesn’t ask, but rather cares what Ling Yicheng thinks of her.
After all, this matter has been buried deep in her heart, and she didn’t feel sorry until she was educated in the west.
I don’t know. After knowing Ling Yicheng, she suddenly wished she was complete.