"Ah!" Dongfang Ling's body kept moving uncontrollably; not only was she itchy, but also quite enticing. What's important is that she hadn't expected how much more sensitive she would become in this regard after getting pregnant.
"Still not saying?" Leng Shaoze continued teasing her.
Dongfang Ling laughed so happily.
But what she didn't know was that, in Leng Shaoze's eyes, she was absolutely captivating.
Just as he was about to kiss her, a few sheets of paper fell from the sofa, catching Leng Shaoze's attention.
"What's this?"
Leng Shaoze picked them up, ready to take a look.
Dongfang Ling hurriedly snatched the papers back.
He looked at her suspiciously: "What's going on?"
Dongfang Ling blushed, not answering immediately.
"Seems like you don't want to say?" Leng Shaoze detected her intention.
"You, close your eyes."
Not knowing what Dongfang Ling was up to, Leng Shaoze, always indulging her, did as she said.
