Looking at Ye Yajun who wanted to leave by herself after changing the medicine, Yan Han's thick eyebrows froze and hugged the person directly in front of her. He ignored her angry struggle and her gritted teeth.
When the two left, Qiu Miaomiao suddenly sat on the small bed in the lounge as if she had been drained. Her sweet little face was with endurance and sadness, and tears flowed down in an instant...
Ye Yajun, while struggling but failed, let Yan Han hold himself, "Where are you going to take me?"
"Go home!" The two faint words caused Ye Yajun to react violently, "I don't want it. I hate the smell of other women. Send me back to school, or go back by myself."
Looking at Ye Yajun who was struggling again in his arms, Yan Han said in a deep voice: "I can explain."
"But I don't want to hear it anymore!" He also responded in a deep voice. Ye Yajun did not show any weakness and faced the cold eyes straight. After a long time, Ye Yajun was defeated first, but she still refused to compromise, "What's the point?
I said it directly now, I don’t want to go there.”
Yan Han was helpless about Ye Yajun's willful appearance, but he refused to compromise and walked straight away. The fact is that although Ye Yajun was unwilling, he still honestly returned to this place where he didn't know whether he could be considered home.
They were obviously husband and wife who had obtained the certificate, but Ye Yajun didn't think that she and Yan Han could be considered husband and wife. Is it because there were so many things that made her unable to have this kind of enlightenment? Or was it because she didn't have this kind of enlightenment in her heart?
When he opened the door and entered, Nian Rouyi seemed to have left without any sound. Despite this, Ye Yajun did not show Yan Han a good look, and reached out to the seat of the sofa, "Put me there."
Ying Yan put the person on the sofa, but Yan Han did not leave, but sat beside her. After Ye Yajun gained freedom, she moved to the side and kept a distance from Yan Han.
"Don't be jealous, Rouyi just has something to do at home tonight, so come here to stay for one night." He said softly, with a faint pampering, Yan Han seemed in a good mood because he saw Ye Yajun being jealous.
He curled his lips disdainfully, Ye Yajun looked like he was beating to death and refused to believe it. He turned his head and ignored it... Lying on the seat on the sofa, Ye Yajun said softly: "What about the past few days? Do you want to say that you will be there for those days.
I have lost my memory and don’t remember me? So there is no phone call, no text message, no message. Everyone doesn’t know where you went, what are you going to do?”
Ye Yajun's voice was a little choked. Yan Han saw this and really had the urge to explain everything clearly. But it was obvious that it was impossible to explain clearly, "I admit that on the first day, I was hiding from you."
But later, there was a task on it, and I went to perform the task and I came back today."
"Then why are you hiding from me?" Ye Yajun was going to sort out everything today. If this man dared to hide anything from her, she wouldn't be polite.
Thinking of those photos, the cold heart sank slightly, just like when I first saw the photo. I still remember seeing Ye Yajun back to this room the next day and lit up all the waits. At that time, he wanted to
He came back. But because he thought of those things, he could not face them so naturally, so he chose to escape for the time being, but he did not want to be involved in a secret mission.
It was obvious that something was wrong with Yan Han, Ye Yajun frowned slightly but said with a certain expression: "What happened that I don't know?" At least among the things she knew, there was no such thing as Yan Han.
"I saw all the photos of you and Leng Ziyi being together that day." I really felt relieved when I said this. In fact, in the realm of love, Yan Han was just a coward.
Photos of her and Leng Ziyi? "I saw it when I saw it. It was nothing that day. At most, when I met that woman, Leng Ziyi and I held hands." He stuck out his tongue secretly, Ye Yajun looked ashamed.
.
Ye Yajun didn't look like a lie. Yan Han couldn't help but think of all the things in the photo, "The photos I saw were photos of you two kissing."
"Leng Ziyi and I kiss?" He climbed to Yan Han's side angrily. Ye Yajun directly pinched the flesh on his cheek with his hands and pulled it to both sides, "You just believe it like this? You don't know in this world
There is a tool called PS. Can I survive if I die?”
Ye Yajun pinched her face like anger, but Yan Han smiled, "Is this fake?"
After letting go, Ye Yajun leaned against the sofa and affirmed: "Of course, I'm not full and full, I have nothing to do. Kiss him? Don't joke. Stop changing the topic. What do you say about hiding from me for so many days?"
At this time, Ye Yajun turned into a person who broke the casserole and asked the truth. He refused to let Yan Han go. Who told him to search for him for so long?
"I'm going out to the mission," said the simple five words, but Ye Yajun rolled his eyes straight away, "You're obviously asking for leave, how could you take the mission? Yanhan, tell me honestly, have you been looking for a woman?
Because of my misunderstanding, I went to find another woman?"
The black line on his head was full of black lines, Yan Han felt that Ye Yajun was feeling exhausted today. He hugged Ye Yajun on the sofa to his legs. Yan Han said viciously: "I can't provoke you, I'll find no more.
Woman, do you think I am energetic?"
"Actually, I think you are more energetic!" That's right, she was so hard that she was about torn apart every time... I was crying when I remembered. What kind of world is this, what kind of person is this?
Putting it in her ear, Yan Han took her earlobe, and kissed her delicate tongue, "Don't worry, I'm only excited about you. It seems that Ya misses me very much, so don't think about it tonight
beg for mercy."
The numbness from his ears made Ye Yajun's eyes slightly closed, and a familiar throbbing came. This hateful guy had a little burning on his face, but she did not refuse the stimulation of the cold. He just asked in the middle of the journey:
"Then where did you go? I asked someone, you didn't have a mission, so you are not allowed to lie to me."
The movements did not stop, Yan Han still kissed her face in a delicate manner, and her eyes finally fell on her lips. He held the lips that he had been thinking about day and night, felt her careful response, Yan Han restrained his desire
The impulse to become a beast.
With a gentle treatment and a heart-wrenching kiss, he was making up for the longing he had been in for so many days. After the kiss fell, he slowly slid down, and his neck became his battlefield...
In his busy schedule, he suddenly left and met her slightly opened eyes. The glazed color came into his eyes. "A secret mission, if I hadn't happened to encounter it, a mission that I didn't need to be executed."
, but he couldn't say it, it was not that he refused to say it, but that he couldn't say it.
There was still a little suspicion at first, but at this time, Ye Yajun believed it. Although he refused to tell him what it was, the task itself needs to be kept confidential, right? She didn't force him, she just needed to know,
This man is still his own.
He took the initiative to kiss his lips, Ye Yajun hugged him tightly, the sofa was not big, and her legs had already wrapped around his waist. This day was the first time they had been together after marriage.
Her enthusiasm made Yan Han no longer want to endure himself.
The two of them were removed during the frictions, and soon the red fruit met. Looking at her affection, the coldness pushed the giant object to the secret mouth and slowly advanced...
Although there had been a foreplay, it was suddenly filled with it. Ye Yajun still felt the slightest swelling and pain. After a while, as the cold slowly moved, it turned into a slight numbness. He was in danger, and he took his own hands.
The miss made the two more fit.
With his jade arm gently put his neck, Ye Yajun felt that every time his body hit was so powerful, the tight kiss between his neck brought a numb pain. Under the double stimulation, Ye Yajun unconsciously let go of himself.
Shen Yin is like a oriole, blooming in this night, and also blooming for her. Like a budding flower, blooming with her fragrant scenery.
She didn't ask for mercy this night, but she wanted to see how long the man on her was going to do it! But when it was almost midnight, she still couldn't see someone restrained. Ye Yajun was really convinced...
This is the fourth time, can you come again? If it's okay if his time is only ten or twenty minutes, but he always fights for so long, does he feel that his body is really that strong?
But Ye Yajun, who said that she would not be merciless, wanted to swallow everything into her stomach. She endured it! No matter how comfortable it is, it would become uncomfortable after a long time of fatigue...
His waist is so sore and his legs are so numb. Ye Yajun wondered if he would change his position in the future. This posture will not be fun after a long time.
Sore waist and numb legs? No problem. The severe cold made Ye Yajun lie on the sofa and thrust forward from behind, and this time it became deeper. With a muffled groan, Ye Yajun felt a stronger wave of heat coming again, and the night was still continuing
, I am tired and still persistent.
When he woke up again, Ye Yajun no longer knew what time it was. He only felt that the sunshine outside was so bright, and that he was tortured so much.
My whole body hurts, my bones feel as if they are falling apart. As soon as I move, my waist will be warned. My legs are so weak that Ye Yajun dares not get out of bed easily to avoid falling... How many times did I do it yesterday!
Looking to the cold with tears without tears, Ye Yajun poked the cold Yuexiongkou with her index finger, trying to poke a bloody hole with her short nails. Of course, dreams are always beautiful,
Reality is cruel.
She was caught directly by the cold, and even hugged her whole body tighter. Ye Yajun simply closed her eyes and continued to sleep... She hadn't finished her sleep yet.
Seeing this, the cold cold didn't bother her. Who made her so tired last night?