"You're really amazing."

She could really drive him crazy at any time.

"Thank you for your compliment." Liang Qingmo raised his legs and wrapped them around Xu Buyan's waist, hugged his neck, and began to peck him from time to time.

"I'm not praising you"

Xu Buyan held her lips, and the two of them couldn't stop kissing.

"Are you saying one thing and thinking another now?"

What you say is inconsistent with what you do.

"Don't think about anything else, please concentrate!"

Liang Qingmo cooperated with him, but his hands moved lower and lower, unbuttoning his shirt, and his cold fingers touched him randomly, teasing him more and more out of control.

Liang Qingmo was good at saying sweet words and also had a lot of dirty talk, so he decided to teach her a lesson.

It was dark outside the window, and the floor-to-ceiling windows filled the room with bright light.

He pressed his lips against her cheek, tenderly and lovingly. A usually pure-hearted man always becomes extraordinarily charming once tinged with lust. He called her name softly.

Liang Qingmo closed her eyes, feeling his hands constantly lingering around her waist, and trembling and moaning...

The phone rang. It was Liang Qingmo, an unfamiliar number.

"Liang Qingmo, your phone is ringing." Xu Buyan's voice was hoarse and sounded a little sexy.

Liang Qingmo took a look and hung up.

Xu Buyan understood, "Did Zhou Qixuan call?"

"I don't know, maybe."

Liang Qingmo didn't want to mention this person, so Xu Buyan naturally didn't want to mention him either.

But the more I think about it, the angrier I get.

"Why is he so haunted?"

Xu Buyan said impatiently.

"If you block me, I'll call you from a different number."

Xu Buyan sneered: "Fight back, I'll talk to him."

Liang Qingmo comforted him, "Don't worry about it, there's nothing to say."

Xu Buyan was very stubborn, "You don't want to fight because you still like him?"

"I said, I don't like it and I never liked it." Liang Qingmo pushed the person away impatiently and sat up.

The moment Xu Buyan was pushed away, he was stunned, but he just picked up his clothes and left.

Liang Qingmo watched him leave and fell back onto the bed. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he felt very bitter in his heart.