Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, his face full of suspicion.
Does she really not know how to "serve" people? How did she serve Ji Zefeng in bed?
"Then I'll teach you!"
Yan Feiyu curled his lips and smiled, moving closer to An Rui.
What should I do? His body seems to be starting to feel uncomfortable again...
Even though his body was feeling hot and uneasy, he still pretended to be nonchalant and looked at An Rui calmly.
An Rui retreated subconsciously, but he suddenly put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms.
Her soft body instantly pressed against his hot chest.
"An Rui..."
His hands moved up her waist and cast a restraining spell on her like magic, making her unable to move.
Lower your head and kiss...
An Rui's eyes suddenly widened, and in her field of vision was Fei Yu's fatally beautiful face.
His lips were as hot as fire, and his breath was as arrogant as flames.
An Rui subconsciously wanted to push him away, but he suddenly jumped into the air and hugged her, and threw herself onto the bed impatiently.
Just like a strong fire meeting dry wood, the fire burns fiercely!
Feiyu grabbed An Rui's struggling hands and pressed them on both sides of her head.
His fiery black eyes stared closely at her beneath him.
Her pretty crimson face, doubtful dark blue eyes... and her messy pajamas due to the struggle made the fair skin on her chest looming...
Everything about her is a fatal temptation to him at this moment!
"you……"
Before An Rui could question, Feiyu's kisses were overwhelming once again.
Eyebrows, lips, cheeks, earlobes, neck...
He wanted to leave his mark on the girl's sensitive skin.
6°
The next day.
In the warm pink and blue bedroom, the big soft bed is messy.
Yan Feiyu exposed his smooth and strong back and lay on the messy bed sheets. The bed sheets only covered his buttocks and exposed his slender and beautiful legs at one corner.
Suddenly, he frowned and slowly opened his eyes.
In the field of vision, there is a cute pink-blue pillow with a heart pattern, and...
Feiyu propped up half of his body, turned over and sat on the bed and looked around, only to realize that this room was strange, but very warm...
here it is?
Last night...did he have a dream?
I dreamed that I held An Rui under me, I dreamed that I kissed An Rui, I also dreamed that I gave An Rui...
At this moment, Feiyu couldn't tell whether last night was a dream or reality, and he opened the quilt with a headache.
When he lowered his head, he inadvertently noticed a stain of blood as bright as rose petals on the sheets.