I was the one who taught him to make it up

Lin Hanxing watched as the two of them disappeared at the top of the stairs.

In the next second, her entire body was suddenly suspended in the air. She was caught off guard, and her two thin legs drooped.

The soft and long hair spread out in the air.

Lei Xiao pursed his thin lips and walked upstairs. The outline of his cold face was magnified in front of Lin Hanxing's eyes.

The two of them quickly returned to the bedroom.

Lei Xiao placed Lin Hanxing on the bed.

He looked up at her, then squatted down and undid the buttons of her white shirt one by one.

The White silk camisole dress was revealed again.

The bruise on Shangguan shixiu's wrist, which was tightly held by him, also came into Lei Jing's eyes.

"That grass Dragonfly ..."

Suddenly, Thunder valiant beast spoke in a low voice, his palm facing up wrapped around her small white hand.

"If I remember correctly, I was the one who taught him how to make it up."