Zhuo Yifan's big hands were wantonly exploring Song Zixin's delicate and sexual young body. Now he just felt like a beast in urgent need of vent. At first, he stroked it very gently, but later changed to kneading.
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The moment Song Zixin was kneaded so hard by Zhuo Yifan, she couldn't help but scream. [Source of this book]
"Brother Yifan, be gentle! Don't be here, okay? Let sister Yan'er hear it later!"
Song Zixin's whole face was already red at this time, but she was worried that Wang Yan'er in the room would hear the sounds she and Zhuo Yifan made. Although Song Zixin didn't mind, such sounds were too embarrassing!
Besides, who knows if Wang Yan'er will suddenly come out. If she is hit, how will she have the nerve to see her again in the future? [
"Then let's go to your room!" Zhuo Yifan looked at Song Zixin's rosy smiling face and couldn't help but want to kiss her, but in his heart he was wondering about his sudden burst of animal desire.
That kind of desire gave Zhuo Yifan a very bad premonition. Ever since Song Zixin appeared, her proactive offensive had basically broken down the defensive line in Zhuo Yifan's heart and inspired the deepest dark side of his mind.
Song Zixin was hugged by Zhuo Yifan and entered her room. At first, Zhuo Yifan was doubtful that he could not control his desire and whether it would have any bad effects on him, but when he saw Song Zixin
That perfect figure no longer paid attention to any trace of reason, and chose to enjoy life in the moment.
Just when Zhuo Yifan could hardly control himself, a pleasant cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.
As if being struck by thunder, Zhuo Yifan suddenly woke up with a jolt. He stopped his movements at that time, panted heavily and looked at Song Zixin's still confused face for a while before slowly calming down.
In an instant, he was sweating profusely. Zhuo Yifan began to face up to the feeling that he could not control his desires just now. He didn't mind having a relationship with Song Zixin, but he didn't want to let his mood change at this time.
Fatal cracks began to occur, and even degeneration!
Zhuo Yifan let out a long breath of fear, then took out his cell phone from his pocket. When he lowered his head, he saw a call from Leng Feng.
"What's the matter? Tell me!" Zhuo Yifan breathed heavily while calming down his still somewhat confused state of mind.
"Those two boys have already wandered around where you live! I just called you to remind you." Leng Feng listened to Zhuo Yifan's movements and felt something was obviously strange. He couldn't help but frowned: "You
What's wrong? Your breath is so disordered?"
"It's okay! I just need to rest for a while! Now that those two guys have arrived at my door, I really want to see what kind of things these two people are?" Zhuo Yifan said with a sneer, with a hint in his tone.
Even Zhuo Yifan himself didn't notice the coldness.
Song Zixin, who was still shirtless next to her, shivered instinctively when she heard Zhuo Yifan's words. Looking at Zhuo Yifan, her eyes became confused and surprised.
"Are you going to take the initiative to find them?" Leng Feng raised his eyebrows, having a bad feeling in his heart. Although he didn't like Zhuo Yifan, he didn't want anything to happen to Zhuo Yifan.
"Of course, since you're here, it's against the rules of hospitality not to greet guests!" Zhuo Yifan still said in a cold tone. This tone made Leng Feng, who always had a cold personality, frown secretly. What happened to Zhuo Yifan today?
What happened?
Leng Feng was about to say something, but he heard a busy signal from his cell phone. Leng Feng secretly thought that something was going to happen, so he immediately put away his cell phone and hurried to Zhuo Yifan's residence.
At this time, Zhuo Yifan stood up in front of Song Zixin's somewhat blank eyes.
"Brother Yifan! What's wrong with you?" Song Zixin asked nervously, with a tremor in her voice.
"I'm sorry Zi Xin! I couldn't control it just now! I have something to do and I have to go out for a while. You and Yan'er stay at home and don't run around!" Zhuo Yifan said apologetically as he still guarded the last trace of clarity for Song Zixin in his heart.
, then turned around and walked out of Song Zixin's room.
Song Zixin didn't bother wearing a small bra, she just put on a T-shirt and ran out of the room. But Zhuo Yifan had disappeared.
Zhuo Yifan quickly ran from upstairs to downstairs and began to look for the two people in this small community. Although Zhuo Yifan had never seen them, he was confident that he could recognize them at a glance.
Personally. This is a warrior’s instinctive reaction to danger.[
After a quick search in the community with no results, Zhuo Yifan seemed a little irritable at this time. He felt that the suppressed rage in his body broke out as if he needed a vent point.
The trunk of an adult sycamore tree planted on the road next to me was accidentally tapped by Zhuo Yifan, but it left a clear palm print, which was a full centimeter deep.
Even Zhuo Yifan himself didn't notice this. The Tathagata Palm was used by Zhuo Yifan at this moment.
You must know that Zhuo Yifan only studied this kind of ground vehicle technique with a research mentality before, and did not really practice it, but he was inspired by it without any warning in his current state.
Zhuo Yifan quickly searched around the outside of the community again. The pedestrians looked at him with extremely strange eyes, but they could not stop Zhuo Yifan from searching until Zhuo Yifan returned to the ground floor of his unit again.
Zhuo Yifan suddenly stopped.
Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the surrounding rooftops, and a smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Yifan's mouth.
