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Wen Bixia just wanted to tell Liu Lang that she wanted him to take a shower. However, when she saw Liu Lang looking at her, she also liked it very much. Women all liked the look of men.

"Gee..." Wen Bixia giggled immediately, but a blushed look flashed across her pretty face, "Little hooligan, what are your eyes? Do you really want to see it?"

"I want to see it!" Liu Lang nodded without hesitation, but when he saw Wen Bixia's playful eyes, he immediately understood that he had been fooled.

Although Liu Lang has the mental power and can quietly look at a woman's body, including body structure, it is not as pleasant as allowing women to give it to themselves, and it is so exciting to appreciate it openly.

So, Liu Lang said with annoyed look: "Okay, since you dare to fool me like this, let's see how I deal with you!"

Liu Lang suddenly stood up and rushed over viciously, "If you dare to call me a hooligan, then I will be really a hooligan once!" "Ah! Help!" Wen Bixia giggled in a low voice. There was Wang Shiqin in the room opposite the living room. She didn't want to disturb them, so she was pulled on the bed by Liu Lang and asked Liu Lang to press her under her...

"Liu Lang, don't..." A gentle low moan rang in the quiet room, the sound was full of charm, making any normal man feel excited and full of impulse.

The postures of Wen Bixia and Liu Lang were a scene that would make anyone breathe rapidly when they saw it. Wen Bixia was pressed under Liu Lang's body, her clothes were messy, and the silky suspender skirt was lifted above her chest and accumulated in her neck.

Wen Bixia's hot big legs were only tightly covered by a small snow-white underwear, covering the most secret part.

Because she had just taken a shower, she was not wearing a bra. As soon as the suspender skirt was lifted up, the two snow-white balls were exposed to Liu Lang's sight, almost dizzying his eyes.

What made people feel bloody was her devilish figure and her two snow-white, slender and elastic legs, which were crossed on Liu Lang's waist.

Liu Lang buried his head in Wen Bixia's chest, and his big hands couldn't help but wander on her body, feeling the smooth skin, and a faint fragrance came from his breath.

"Oh!" When Liu Lang's hand finally pulled away the snow-white underwear and leaned in, Wen Bixia could no longer help but moaned softly.

It was this sound that made Liu Lang suddenly awake and his hand movements suddenly stopped.

"Wen Bixia, don't you like it?" Liu Lang pressed against Wen Bixia and couldn't help asking. His mental power felt very frightened in Wen Bixia's heart.

"No, no, I just want to...I want to leave my first time on the wedding night..." Wen Bixia said softly.

In an instant, Liu Lang's body suddenly stiffened. He looked at Wen Bixia for a few glances, and finally couldn't help sighing. Then he sat up, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one and started smoking.

Wedding night! Liu Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly. He and Wen Bixia probably wouldn't have a wedding night in his life? He has many women, unless... he breaks up with his girlfriend.

But that is absolutely impossible.

Wen Bixia's face was blushing. Seeing Liu Lang getting up, she quickly sat up, put down her suspender skirt, and tidied up her clothes.

Looking at the expression on Liu Lang's face, Wen Bixia smiled shyly and gave him a blank look: "Why, are you angry?"

Liu Lang shook his head slightly and sighed: "No, I just feel... I'm a little sorry for you."

"Silly, what are you saying? This is my decision. If you have always had psychological burdens, then what happiness can we have to say when we are together?" Wen Bixia smiled gently, and she held Liu Lang's arm and chuckled.

Seeing that Wen Bixia was innocent and spoke to him, the more painful he felt in his heart. So Liu Lang said, "Sister Xia, I'll confess to you. Actually, I have a few girlfriends. I'm afraid we will never have a wedding night. Okay, you go upstairs."

Wen Bixia felt sad when she heard this, but she immediately remembered that someone had said: I would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle. This sentence is the truth.

She thought about her past, those men who wanted to commit themselves to make people live had no money; those who were rich were unwilling to make people live.

Today, Liu Lang wants money and has money; he needs talent and follows him and feels safe. Besides, Liu Lang doesn’t lie to her and just says that he has a girlfriend. So, she decided that this little man, a man, must not let go.

So, Wen Bixia faced the challenge and said, "Honey, I know you may have misunderstood. The wedding night I just mentioned is not to ask you to marry me..."

"What did you call me just now?" Liu Lang was stunned and asked in surprise: "By the way, you said you didn't want me to marry you, what does that mean?"

"Of course I'm calling you husband!" Wen Bixia wrinkled her cute nose and couldn't help but say angrily: "Why, you treated me like that just now. Are you still planning to not want me?"

"Yes! Of course!" Liu Lang was overjoyed and nodded fiercely, "How could I want you? Even if you want to run away, I will never let you leave me."

"This is almost the same, otherwise I will not be able to spare you. I will tell your girlfriend that you forced me!" Wen Bixia giggled.

Liu Lang suddenly said with a bitter face: "Hey, are you too cruel?"

"No? Hum." Wen Bixia snorted.

"Okay, of course!" Liu Lang quickly raised his hand to surrender, "By the way, you just said on the wedding night, and said you were not going to marry me. What does it mean?"

"Hmph! You're not going to be a bargain!" Wen Bixia couldn't help glaring at him before sighing softly, saying softly: "I don't know if I owe you in my previous life. God asked me to repay it in this life. Husband, I know you will definitely marry your girlfriend, right?"

Liu Lang smiled wryly and nodded awkwardly. Indeed, it was too embarrassing to talk about marrying his girlfriend in front of Wen Bixia.

"So, I don't want to marry you, I just want you to marry your girlfriend, and I have to hold a formal wedding. But if I want me to follow you, at least I have to give me a ceremony? Even if... it's just a private ceremony, it's OK!"

Wen Bixia was very angry, "Do you still want me to follow you without any status? You won't be so hateful. You want me to be a lover and a shameful lover."

Liu Lang was moved when he heard this. He knew that Wen Bixia just wanted to have a heavier weight in her heart. The so-called private ceremony was at most two people in the room, without any outsiders, pretending to hold a wedding.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wen Bixia has no status to follow her. How could Liu Lang not be moved to understand this?

"Sister Xia, thank you!" Liu Lang hugged Xiao Wenbixia's soft and elastic body and said softly.

"What do you thank me? I was forced by you little hooligan, I didn't voluntarily!" Wen Bixia snorted softly, then leaned on Liu Lang's shoulder, with a faint sweet smile in her beautiful eyes.

"No, stop making trouble." Wen Bixia suddenly trembled and couldn't help but tremble, "Husband, stop making trouble, I can't stand it if you make trouble..."

Only then did Liu Lang couldn't help but pull back his hand that was climbing on Wen Bixia's plump buttocks, but smelled it in front of his nose.

This action immediately made Wen Bixia's pretty face turn red, her watery big eyes cursed him charmingly, and she laughed and scolded: "Little hooligan, why did I find you, a hooligan husband?"

Liu Lang smiled and said, "Am I a hooligan? I will show you my hooligan!" As he said that, Liu Lang suddenly picked up Wen Bixia, let her lie on his legs, and then slapped her on her buttocks twice.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Oh!" Wen Bixia couldn't help but scream, her pretty face was almost dripping from bleeding, her whole body was tense, and her legs couldn't help but clamped...

Liu Lang immediately smelled a strange smell, so he used his mental power and saw the place where the smell was emitted (Wen Bixia's private parts, spring water flowed out), and he immediately understood what the smell was. It turned out to be the smell of Wen Bixia's love liquid.

"It turns out that Wen Bixia was 'pleasant' again under this situation (I just touched myself in the bathroom)..." Liu Lang was so excited that he was about to take action, Wen Bixia had already struggled and hurriedly sat next to Liu Lang.

"Little hooligan, don't tease my sister anymore!" Wen Bixia shouted softly, extremely shy.

Liu Lang smiled, "Sister Xia, your body is really sensitive, so he patted his butt, and you...hehe."

Wen Bixia's pretty face suddenly turned red again. She glared at Liu Lang fiercely. However, the big watery eyes glared at people would not make people afraid. Instead, it was full of endless charm, which almost made the fire in Liu Lang's heart rise on the spot again.

"By the way, Wen Bixia, why does the water below you have that fragrance? It's a very fresh fragrance!" Liu Lang asked with a smile.

Swish! Wen Bixia's pretty face, which had just recovered, suddenly turned red again, "Where is there any fragrance..." Wen Bixia knew her body. Once she arrived in 'heaven', a fragrance would come from her. She didn't know if other women would do this.

"It's really strange!" Liu Lang couldn't help but wonder, "That faint fragrance has no chemical smell, it's purely a fresh and elegant fragrance, just like a natural fragrance of flowers... Is this the legendary 'love fragrance' woman?"

Wen Bixia asked in confusion: "Liu Lang, what does love fragrance mean?"

Liu Lang said: "I have seen it in a book (Canglong's book "The Supreme Prodigal Son") There is a kind of woman who, when she loves to the top of her sexual excitement, will smell the water from her. There is no such woman, and most of the water from her flows out has a slight fishy smell; while the sick woman has a stinking smell.

The one you just now had was that kind of elegant fragrance, without any chemicals, it was purely the most natural fragrance, and it could never be a shower gel or other cosmetics.

In this way, this smell can only be emitted by your body. Since you usually have no smell when the water comes out, and the first-class water comes out, there is fragrance, then there is only the possibility of - Ai Xiang -." Liu Lang looked at Wen Bixia with surprise on his face.

Sure enough! When he heard Liu Lang's words, Wen Bixia's pretty face turned red and she nodded slightly.

Wen Bixia was also very happy. She thought: "It turns out that not every woman has this fragrance, so she has an advantage compared to others.

I don’t know if Liu Lang’s girlfriend has this fragrance. If she doesn’t have one, she will be better than her. Then Liu Lang must like him more…”

"Ha!" Liu Lang nodded gently when he saw Wen Bixia nodding. He knew that he had made the decision. He was immediately overjoyed, "I am so lucky, Sister Xia, you are simply a natural beauty!

Not only is her body very sensitive, but she also has Aixiang. Such a woman is probably in the world. Sister Xia, you are so superb." Liu Lang thought to himself that he was so lucky that he could get such a natural beauty!

"Stop talking!" Wen Bixia said shyly.

Liu Lang laughed: "Sister Xia, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. If you have love fragrance, it's too late for others to envy you."

Wen Bixia gave him a blank look and said angrily: "You still said! It's because of love for fragrance that I don't dare to be moved by someone else, otherwise others will always smell it on me.

However, the more I don’t think about this kind of thing, sometimes when I touch it or wear thicker clothes, the lower part will be sensitive. Hey, so I’m even more afraid.

Originally, when I was in school, many people were pestering me. Especially later, someone smelled this fragrance from me, and they pestered me for no reason, and I was so annoyed."

"Haha, that love fragrance has the function of urging and promoting fun. Fortunately, you didn't accept others, otherwise I would regret it to death!" Liu Lang said with a smile.

"Hate!" Wen Bixia chuckled, then frowned again, "Don't smoke."

She snatched the cigarette from Liu Lang's hand and threw it into a water cup next to her, "I don't learn well at a young age, who can I learn to smoke?" The woman, as soon as she fell in love with a man, wanted to take care of the man.

"For men, this thing doesn't need to be learned, it's born to know it!" Liu Lang smiled.

"Depending on your virtue!" Wen Bixia gave him a blank look.

Liu Lang had nothing to bite on his mouth, so he wanted to bite Wen Bixia's tall and round big grandmother. He said, "Sister Xia, you'll sleep here at me tonight, right? Hehe." Liu Lang laughed.

"You can think of it, okay, I've gone upstairs, giggle..." Wen Bixia smiled, deliberately making a move that she was about to leave.

Liu Lang couldn't help but snorted, "To my husband, do you just give me this treatment?"

"This treatment is already very good. You know, no man has ever hugged me." After Wen Bixia said that, she jumped up and ran away, "Husband, I'm going to sleep, good night!"

After Wen Bixia finished speaking, she pretended to run away. As soon as she ran out, she closed the door casually and closed the door. Wen Bixia originally wanted to sacrifice herself tonight, but now she closed the door accidentally, so she couldn't knock on the door and ask for a happy life.

So, she had to go upstairs to sleep, but she had already had a good time tonight and could fall asleep.

"Bang!"

Looking at the closed door, Liu Lang could only smile helplessly and grabbed a few handfuls at the door. He snorted: "The revolution has not been successful yet, comrades still need to work hard!"

Liu Lang didn't know that if he chased her out now, Wen Bixia was at the door, thinking about whether to sacrifice herself. If he pulled her in again, Wen Bixia would definitely not resist.
Chapter completed!