Doomsday villain: The school beauty is tied at the beginning!

Zhao Lang's deep voice was like a spell, which made Zhong Lingwei feel irresistible.

She took a light breath and walked towards Zhao Lang step by step, but every step she took could make her own heart beat a little faster.

And for some reason, she always felt that the bath towel on her body would slip off at any moment, so she had to hold it in front of her body with the jade hand holding the towel.

But this squeeze, on the contrary, made the already frightening and peerless weapon even more towering.

Under the slender jade neck, half concealed, a pair of slender, moist and well-proportioned legs were exposed, and even the beautiful lotus feet were silently enchanting, sending out a seductive invitation.

Swaying step by step, every step is full of beauty.

The wrapped towel not only failed to block the wonderful scenery, but added a different kind of allure.

Looking at the breathtaking, graceful, but somewhat shy and twitching peerless beauty in front of him, Zhao Lang's calm as water couldn't help but get angry, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, and directly hugged her into his arms.

Zhao Lang's sudden movement made Zhong Lingwei let out a soft cry, and her delicate body trembled.

The undried hair was scattered over her shoulders, and there were crystal drops of water on some hair ends, which dripped inadvertently with Zhong Lingwei's movements.

Silky strands, like the messenger of the wind, spread the fragrance of hair tips.

The soft fragrance entered his bosom, Zhao Lang subconsciously sniffed it lightly, it was refreshing.

However, he didn't move too much, he just hugged her so simply, feeling the rising body temperature.

Zhong Lingwei closed her eyes and leaned against her broad chest. Although her body gradually became less stiff, her heart beat faster and faster.

Waiting is a long process, but it is this palpitation of waiting that makes her even more unable to extricate herself.

Suddenly, the strange feeling from her hair brought her back to her senses, she subconsciously opened her eyes and looked up.

Zhao Lang's sharp and stern face caught her attention. Light and dark intertwined, appearing three-dimensional and deep, light and shadow flowing, and full of unfathomable mystery.

What was different from what she had imagined was that Zhao Lang didn't come roaring like a raging fire and burn her to death, but instead wiped the water droplets on her hair tenderly like water.

Sometimes some details are more fascinating and sinking.

Sensing Zhao Lang's movements, Zhong Lingwei's mouth was slightly raised, and a touching smile rippled from her lips.

Her heart became joyful and comfortable, like a bird about to take off.

Zhao Lang's fingers would lightly touch her scalp from time to time, each time as if an electric current surged through, the slight numbness passed through the scalp to the soles of the feet, and then returned to her beating heart that was beating faster and faster.

This strange feeling that penetrated the soul made a blush creep across Zhong Lingwei's fair and cold cheeks.

The defense line in her heart also peeled off little by little, but the inexplicable fire rose little by little.

Her slender and fair legs couldn't help but staggered together, twisted and twisted slightly, and her little hands couldn't help but clenched into a ball.

"I can't stand it anymore!"

Zhong Lingwei raised her head, and stretched out her hand to grab Zhao Lang's neck, shortening the distance between the two of them instantly, and then pecked fiercely.

She could even feel the thin air from Zhao Lang's nostrils, and the flushed cheeks became hot.

Along the slender white and smooth swan neck, it spreads downwards, rosy in white, and looks extraordinarily moving.

There is fire and love in her eyes, and her appearance is reflected in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhao Lang didn't wait any longer, and lowered his head slightly, holding those reddish and charming lips.

A burst of fragrance and softness, like sweet honey, makes people intoxicated.

The unfinished voice was drowned in the affectionate kiss.

The two breathed heavily, and Zhao Lang greedily snatched her breath like an explorer stepping into an unknown territory.

Time seemed to stand still, and the throbbing of this moment made each other forget everything around them.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Both of them were short of breath, and suddenly, Zhong Lingwei felt that something was wrong with her.

"your hands!"

"Hand? Naturally, it's where it should be."

Zhao Lang's eyes were as aggressive as fire, and Zhong Lingwei could only feel a kind of power restraining her, making her feel like she was stuck in a quagmire, unable to resist, and could only be picked by the king.

Zhao Lang grabbed the towel and swung it violently. The white eyes dazzled. The wonderful scene made his blood boil.

"Here is the sand..."

"hair…"

"Just right, new knowledge can be discovered."

"........"

The morning light outside the window poured down like water, and the breeze blew up the soft gauze curtain. From a distance, there seemed to be two overlapping figures...

A burst of beautiful and seductive humming echoed throughout the room.

Dreamy.

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