Song Zixin is actually quite happy. Zhuo Yifan's infatuation with her gives her a sense of superiority. (Novel Network) As long as she gets Zhuo Yifan's affirmation, no matter how many women there are in Zhuo Yifan's heart, she will definitely be there. status exists.
"Go to sleep, brother Yifan, you are still injured!" Song Zixin whispered with some distress.
Zhuo Yifan slept like this all night naked with Song Zixin in his arms, his arms filled with the warm fragrance of soft jade, which was so comfortable.
Early the next morning, Zhuo Yifan woke up early as usual, but Song Zixin in his arms was still sleeping soundly.
Song Zixin's little face was flushed, and the two plump balls on her chest were rising and falling with her even breathing, which made Zhuo Yifan's eyes widen when he saw it, and the little brother below him reacted again.[
What a top-notch seductress, Zhuo Yifan was almost going crazy. One of Song Zixin's slender and delicate thighs was still resting on Zhuo Yifan's waist.
The T-shaped lace underwear with very little fabric could not block the scenery of Song Zixin's private parts, which was clearly seen by Zhuo Yifan's pair of 24k gold-plated dog eyes.
As a result, the little beauty suddenly opened her eyes, but she saw Zhuo Yifan staring at her chest with a bitter look on his face, and Xiaofan below was still raising his head in salute to her!
Song Zixin's face was red and her eyes were full of spring. She looked at Zhuo Yifan shyly and buried her head in Zhuo Yifan's arms again. Because she was afraid that touching the wound would hurt Zhuo Yifan, her movements were extremely extreme. The ground is gentle.
Feeling the embarrassment of the beauty in his arms, Zhuo Yifan laughed happily. He held up Song Zixin's little face and kissed her delicate red lips. The moment their lips touched each other, both of them were forgetful. They were tightly entwined together, using their bodies to rub each other's every nerve cell.
"Zixin, it's time to get up!" Zhuo Yifan waited until Song Zixin was almost out of breath before letting go of the fragrant sandalwood that he tasted like honey, and said softly.
"Yeah!" Song Zixin nodded obediently, then sat up from Zhuo Yifan's arms and started to get dressed. Zhuo Yifan was once again satiated by the beauty's pleasure in dressing up.
Song Zixin's beautiful eyes caught a glimpse of Zhuo Yifan's reaction. She flushed with shame but had the courage to pat Xiaofan's little head and said: "This thing is so disobedient! It reacts at every turn!"
In fact, after the close contact with Xiaofan last night, Song Zixin has gradually accepted Xiaofan.
Zhuo Yifan, on the other hand, had black lines coming out of his head. You can't take pictures of this! When he sees such a stunning beauty like you getting dressed in front of him and doesn't react, does he still count as a man?
"Uh... Zi Xin, you can't shoot this thing randomly! If it breaks, you will be the one crying!" Zhuo Yifan joked with a smile.
Song Zixin curled her lips and said with a smile: "If he dares not to listen to me, I will break him! Let's see what you do!"
Zhuo Yifan could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and started to put on his clothes. Song Zixin, like a gentle little wife, stepped forward to help Zhuo Yifan, fearing that he would injure his own wounds.
Zhuo Yifan dressed neatly under the beauty's service, and then followed Song Zixin out of her room. However, he heard someone busy in the kitchen.
Yan'er is already awake? She must be making breakfast, right?
Zhuo Yifan winked at Song Zixin and told her to go to the bathroom to wash up first, while he walked to the kitchen to comfort Wang Yaner.
When Wang Yaner woke up early in the morning and saw that she was not sleeping on the sofa, she must have known that she was sleeping with Song Zixin. Although she didn't say anything, Zhuo Yifan knew that she would be jealous of Song Zixin.
