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But the familiar scent of mint hit her, causing her to relax her vigilance and maintain a half-dream and half-awake state.

"What are you doing!"

Yin Susu turned around lazily, and cried out sleepily.

"Wake you up?"

Ling Jinyan asked the question knowingly, the beautiful lips seemed to be dyed a layer of scarlet, and the corners of the mouth were slightly curved, outlining a charming arc.

"What do you say!"

Still sleepy, Yin Susu was unwilling to say a word more.

Seeing that his hands were no longer moving and he dropped three words, she made a gesture to turn around.

How could Ling Jinyan let her get what she wanted!

"Well……"

She was pulled into his arms again.

The man's strong arms hugged her slender waist tightly, while her head rested impartially on the man's chest, showing a completely protected posture.

Yin Susu closed her eyes, really wanting to break free from such shackles.

Because for her, it's only for intimacy, but she doesn't sleep well, she wants to sleep in whatever position she wants, not with him on her pillow.

"do not move."

Ling Jinyan's voice was lowered a lot, and it was actually somewhat seductively sexy.

When Yin Susu heard this, she secretly felt something was wrong.

"Well……"

The world was turned upside down, and a muscular male body pressed up.

Immediately afterwards, there were dense kisses on her face, neck and chest.

The intimate touch always has its own seductive temperament.

It was impossible for Yin Susu to continue pretending to be asleep, and finally, under Ling Jinyan's "teasing" like a trick, she reluctantly opened her eyes full of "resentment".

The moment she opened her eyes, she met Ling Jinyan's unbelievably beautiful phoenix eyes.

The phoenix eyes were deep and black, reflecting her lazy and charming shadow.

"Don't pretend to be asleep?"

Ling Jinyan said with a teasing smile, supported her chin with one hand, and pinched her rosy cheeks.

"Who is pretending to be asleep!"

Yin Susu refused to admit it to the death, and closed her eyes again as if hiding her ears.

"Don't admit it?"

Ling Jinyan spoke with a restrained smile, which involuntarily infected Yin Susu.

She tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth that raised up unconsciously.

"You died again..."

Those who know current affairs are Junjie. In order to avoid being questioned, Yin Susu "found another way" and successfully changed the topic that made her embarrassing.

Almost instantly, Ling Jinyan propped up his arms, trying to reduce the weight on her body as much as possible.

Her breathing became smoother and her body became lighter. Yin Susu peeked at Ling Jinyan with half-opened eyes, and was caught instantly.

The lively and playful appearance of the woman imprinted in Ling Jinyan's heart.

At this moment, Yin Susu is like a budding rose ready to be picked.

The loose seaweed-like black hair was scattered messily on the white sheets, like a fairy or a demon, giving people a great impact of visual beauty.

"Su Su..."

Ling Jinyan moaned in a low voice, and when Yin Susu's eyes widened, he kissed her hard.

No one can resist the temptation in front of them. It is so beautiful and pure that people just want to indulge in it and cannot extricate themselves.

Ling Jinyan's kissing skills have improved rapidly. Before, they were just a few light pecks, but now they have evolved into a romantic French wet kiss.

Kissing has the function of healing, Yin Susu can feel that she is being cared for and loved by him, but as time goes by, she feels that she is about to lose her breath.

If she was not allowed to breathe again, she felt that she would be the first person to suffocate from kissing.

"Well……"

Yin Susu struggled a bit, sensing her intentions, Ling Jinyan immediately let go, the corners of her delicate mouth were still clinging to transparent mucus.