The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

She once said that she liked his hair.

His sharp eyes flickered slightly.

First, he went to the study and took out a box, which was wrapped in a white cloth, her and his hair.

Put the two newly picked ones in.

He gave some instructions to a bodyguard standing outside.

The bodyguard left with the hair in the box, feeling a little tingling in the scalp.

Boss, this is... perverted.

When Bai Jingxuan came out of the shower, Li Tinghe had already returned to the room. He hugged her waist domineeringly, lowered his head, and kissed her delicate lips.

In three or two steps, he turned around and pressed her down on the large and luxurious bed.

The big hand unbuttoned her clothes very skillfully.

She pressed his hand, "Don't..."

For her, he has always been out of control, and it is impossible to restrain himself. He grabbed her small hand with his backhand, and clasped her two wrists above his head with a wide palm, and his other hand began to work on her body. .

"I said, no." She almost raised her leg to kick him.

He suddenly darkened, "Because of him?"

"who?"

"Ling Che."

Bai Jingxuan suddenly wanted to slap him, and said Bingsen's words from her lips, "Get lost!"

Seeing his wife's face change, Li Tinghe couldn't decide for a moment, did his wife tell him to get out, or because he alluded to Ling Che and guessed wrong?

"No one can say this word in front of me." Li Tinghe's resolute face was covered with haze.

"Really?" Bai Jingxuan sneered, "I don't mind saying it again, 'Get out'."

Li Tinghe's cannibalistic eyes stared at her fiercely from top to bottom, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach.

A dangerous atmosphere filled the whole room, and ordinary people would have been scared to pee by Li Tinghe's powerful aura.

Bai Jingxuan narrowed her eyes slightly, there was no trace of fear in her eyes, but rather impatient.

"Give you three points of color, but you actually opened a dyeing room." Li Tinghe squeezed her wrist tightly, she felt that the bones of her hand were about to be cut off by him, and she raised her leg to kick him.

But he was pressed by his body, unable to move.

"If you don't leave, labor and capital will destroy you!" She was angry, and her face was very red.

How he looked at her, thought she was cute, so beautiful... It made his heart and lungs itch.

She thought that there would be a cold war with Li Tinghe.

Unexpectedly, he kissed her fiercely again, almost taking all the air out of her lungs.

"Hmm..." Her lips hurt.

After a few minutes of French kissing, his voice was slightly rustling, "You are an exception."

"What?" She didn't understand for a while.

"You can open the dyeing room." His eyes were full of deep fascination, he raised his hand, and gently stroked her stunning cheek, "You can say any word to me."

For pampering her.

She makes exceptions for everything.

Bai Jingxuan looked back into his hot and affectionate eyes, really, wanted to be angry... It seemed that she couldn't raise her strength.

"Don't press me down." She frowned delicately.

"I like."

He was as tall as a mountain, motionless.

With her skill, she could turn over with her ingenuity and let him get out of bed as a backrest.

She also couldn't bear it, knowing that this man is too domineering, head-to-head, no good fruit to eat, "Too heavy."

Hearing this, he really supported the bed with one hand to lighten her weight, "Bai Jingxuan, you can't have any man in your heart except me."

"Finished?" She thought that after so long, a certain amount of trust should be established between them.