537. Chapter 537 The secret of the five-color stone [Wan Geng 2]
Sure enough, there is no such thing as a pie falling in this world... That's right, looking at the current situation, it seems that a stone fell from the sky, and it happened to knock him out!
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I really didn’t expect that one day, he, Ling Ziliang, would also use a honey trap and a sex and seduction trick!
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Sitting helplessly on the large bed, the brocade quilt was soft and sleepy.
Ling Ziliang's body was as stiff as a piece of wood. He sat upright on the bed. He said nothing and didn't move at all.
...Oooh, it's so painful!
Seeing the unnatural look on Ling Ziliang's face, Meng Xian lowered his eyes and smiled, walked to his side at an extremely slow speed, and whispered softly: "Don't worry, I won't eat you..."
"You might as well eat me." Ling Ziliang said simply with a sharp and mean mouth like a knife.
In response to Ling Ziliang's harsh words, Meng Xian not only did not get angry, but softened her body and leaned on his shoulder, whispering in a coquettish and soft voice: "I can't bear to eat you."
People... people?!
Mother!!
Why are all the hairs on his body standing on end?!
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A sense of regret is like a surging river, continuous and continuous.
Ling Ziliang couldn't figure out what kind of muscle was pulled at that time, so he agreed to help Ye Jiangxue so easily?
It seems that there is no kinder person than him in the world...
Meng Xian's bright wrist, as soft as a willow branch, gently swiped the acacia button on the red lapel of Ling Ziliang's clothes. With a slight hook of his slender and nimble fingers, he easily untied his clothes.
Ling Ziliang's face was stiff, and he stared at Meng Xian dumbfounded, like a frightened bird. In a trembling voice, he hesitated: "You... what do you want... to do?"
"Go to sleep, otherwise what else can you do if you take off your clothes?" Meng Xian said with a faint voice, still smiling on his face, with red cheeks.
"Sleep...sleep..." After Ling Ziliang finished murmuring to himself, he raised his head, kicked off Su Xiu's white shoes, and rolled around very neatly, and then arrived at the bed.
With his back to Meng Xian, he closed his eyes tightly and said nothing.
It was heartbreaking to see that Ling Ziliang was not only resolute in his attitude, but also very straightforward in his actions. He was avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion.
Meng Xian sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Ling Ziliang with tearful eyes. Finally, he lay down helplessly and took off his loose purple clothes, revealing his slender and slightly frail body.
Stretching out his slender arms like vines, he hugged Ling Ziliang tightly from behind. Meng Xian's voice was full of sadness: "I know you can't accept me now. I can wait, whether it's one year or ten years.
I will keep waiting until the day you fall in love with me."
He doesn't know that it is destiny that you will never get some people even if you spend your whole life.
And if you can’t get it, you can’t get it.
Just like Xuanyuan Mirror is to Yan Junqing, just like Huaqianmo is to Ling Qingya.
Listening to Meng Xian's muttering to himself, Ling Ziliang slowly opened his closed eyes.
He remained motionless, with helplessness and emotion looming in his eyes.
However, no matter how moved I am, it is not love after all.
He doesn't love men, let alone Meng Xian.
That night, he didn't sleep all night, and he never closed his eyes while holding him.
Chapter completed!