2230. Chapter 2229 You will die if you don't speak
Chapter 2229 If you don’t speak, you will die.
"Isn't it bad for you? Every transfer is never delayed, and not a penny of the three thousand yuan is lost." He stroked her silky hair and teased her.
Seeing how wronged she was, he felt nothing but distress.
"Feng Yan, you will die if you don't speak! Don't you ever feel that you are the one who has wronged me the most? Isn't it funny that you just throw me into the Grand Canyon alone when you disagree?" Su Hanyan couldn't stand it any longer.
I hammered him hard on the shoulder a few times, and suddenly I threw myself into his arms and started sobbing.
She didn't know why she always failed in front of him. She only felt that his tenderness was the emotion that could hurt her the most. She would become fragile for such emotions, just like a child who was wronged and only needed a hug.
, a low coax will lead to louder crying.
Grabbing his collar, she buried herself in his arms and wanted to cry hard, but considering that it was getting late, she almost pressed her face against his body, suppressing it.
"Good boy, it's okay. I will spend your birthdays with you from now on." He gently hugged her shaking body and comforted her softly, "Yan'er, just have a good time!"
She cried very sadly, not hearing what he said about having a good time, and her thoughts were completely immersed in that sad birthday.
That day, she lost the purest love in her youth.
"I'm not a good girl..." she cried painfully.
"Yeah! I know that." He felt sorry for her, but he didn't want her to be so sad all the time, so he teased her with words.
Sure enough, after hearing this, she immediately raised her head, looked at him with red eyes and tears, and said, "Do you want me to cry harder?"
"It's so ugly..."
"By the way, you said I'm bad, you said I'm not as good as Jin Huan." She pouted and couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck, "Am I really bad?"
Feng Yan didn't answer her words, lowered his head and kissed her lips. Then his thin lips moved towards her eyes, and those salty tears seemed to penetrate into his heart, causing him pain.
"Ayan..." she whispered, and then took a breath, which was still a bit unrelieved.
He pressed his forehead against hers and remained silent for two seconds, then kissed her lips again.
This time, his kiss was as wild and domineering as ever, without any tenderness. He held her tightly, as if he wanted to break her thin waist.
Gradually, she felt a little out of breath and her mind went blank. His big hands got into her shirt and roamed over her smooth skin.
She trembled softly in his arms, and put her hands on his shoulders. His unique fresh breath aroused her deep attachment, and she stood on tiptoes and clung to him helplessly with her whole body.
"Yan'er..." He reluctantly raised his head after a while and whispered softly amidst rapid breathing. Seeing her squinting eyes and looking confused, he couldn't help but pick her up and strode towards the house.
Returning to the bedroom upstairs, Feng Yan was a little anxious, and the clothes of the two of them were scattered on the floor one by one.
His doting, loving kisses and caresses made Su Hanyan gradually lose her mind. When she was pressed under him, she suddenly hugged his head in excitement.
"Ayan," her chest pressed against him tightly, as if her body was on fire, "Ayan..."
She whispered his name again and again, and the weakest part of her heart seemed to be touched by him, and the tears she held back instantly moistened her eyes.