786: C786 Change the Strategy

C786 Change the Strategy

The warmth only felt the shadow in front of her magnified, the warmth on her lips, and the familiar scent of a man surrounded her.

A trace of a smile flashed across her eyes. She closed her eyes and her delicate hands wrapped around his strong waist, quietly enjoying a certain someone's demand.

After the kiss ended, the two of them stared at each other with unstable auras.

Jiang Lingfeng cursed in a low voice, feeling as if his body was about to explode.

This woman really wanted to punish her on the spot.

"Lingfeng, I'm sorry. You can only endure it for a while now."

Her warm apricot eyes were curved, and there was a trace of a smile on her face. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed the corner of his lips.

"Now, turn your back. I'll help you wash it, okay?"

"No."

"Ah? Why?"

Because he didn't need someone's bath, he just wanted to eat someone as a cake!

"Alright! Don't be willful! Since you have already taken a bath, then let my girlfriend serve you for once. "

Warmth chuckled and turned on the faucet again. She wrapped her hand with a towel and walked behind him, helping the man wipe his body with care.

Jiang Lingfeng closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He slowly calmed down the desire to shout in his heart and the corner of his mouth slowly curled up.

This woman was really surprising and surprising.

After washing up, the warm clothes on his body were also wet.

She helped the person to sit on the sofa. "Lingfeng, I'll come when I change my clothes. Sit there and don't move."

Jiang Lingfeng did not say anything throughout the whole process. He just sat quietly on the sofa and raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked at the warm butt and looked for clothes from his bag.

He actually brought clothes here. Was he planning to stay here with her?

The wet clothes wrapped around the woman's exquisite figure.

A slender waist, perfectly straight legs...

All of them emitted hints of temptation.

Jiang Lingfeng's gaze was heavy, and his sexy throat rolled.

This woman was planning to change her strategy and stick to him.

He was looking forward to what she would do next.

Warmth changed out of her wet clothes, and she quickly walked out of the bathroom. She found a hairdryer and plugged the power in.

"Lingfeng, sit down. I'll help you blow your hair."

Her slender hand waved at him. Jiang Lingfeng did not deny it, but moved according to what she said.

The sound of the electric breeze blowing could be heard. There was a gentle touch on her scalp.

Jiang Lingfeng closed his eyes and quietly felt the woman's meticulous service. He narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Behind him, the warmth caressed the man's black hair. His face became gentler, and the corner of his mouth curled up.2

Suddenly, he had a feeling that time was quiet and good.

He never forgot to remember her and his past. The tribulations between them had all passed.

The two of them had already reached the end of their lives, and just like that, they were waiting for each other.

He was sick and she took care of him. The two of them did not leave, never leaving, until eternity.

The storm would definitely pass!

Wait! His hair was almost dry, and he put away the warm breeze.

"Lingfeng, are you hungry? I cooked some porridge. Do you want to drink it now?"

Warmth asked if she wanted to drink it, but her hands were not idle. She had already filled up the porridge that she had brought and brought it to Jiang Lingfeng.

"Do you want me to feed you?"

Warmth minded her own business and sat beside Jiang Lingfeng. Her watery eyes were filled with tenderness.

Jiang Lingfeng's mind could not help but recall the scene of her feeding him chicken soup yesterday. His dark eyes were as deep as ink.

"Not talking? That means it means acquiescence?"

Warmth decided to use his thick skin to the end. Without waiting for Jiang Lingfeng's reply, he swallowed a mouthful of porridge and returned it to Jiang Lingfeng's thin lips.

Jiang Lingfeng only felt that he was asking for it.

This kind of thing. The only way to quench his thirst was to make him feel even worse!

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