"The flower language is not very good, I don't like it." Feng Yan said with a smile.
Su Hanyan pumped his mouth, "I like it!"
"Okay, you like it."
"What about you?"
"It's hard to like it!"
Listening to this difficulty, Su Hanyan was also happy in his heart, and felt that this man was really good.
"Actually that flower language is also good, there can be love waiting in despair, very good." She laughed.
Feng Yan saw her laughing like a flower, and her mood followed with joy, "Thinking so much, it's okay."
After eating noodles, Feng Yan cleaned up the end, and then washed his hands.
Su Hanyan surrounded his waist from behind at this time, "Don't move, let me hold it for a while?"
"Holding me like this and not allowing me to move, I am uncomfortable, Miss Su, you know." Feng Yan laughed at the gentleness. He closed the water throat and looked at the scarf in front of him.
Then, then
Su Hanyan was laughing by his words, but he still didn't let go, but he just put his face tightly against his strong back.
The two no longer spoke. After a while, Feng Yan turned around, holding her powerful arm tightly holding her thin waist.
Su Hanyan's body is soft, not fat or thin, and feels very good, very comfortable.
"Tonight, you are particularly beautiful," Feng Yan put her chin on her smooth shoulders, staring at her with charming eyes, and said with a smile, "In fact, for me, you are the unique in this world ...
…tasty."
Su Hanyan didn't say anything, staring at it, the Zhang Junyan on the top of his head had unique pride and honor.
She found that as long as he was gentle, she no longer scared her, but was full of the deadly charm of Zhou and below.
She couldn't help but see it, but she didn't feel embarrassed, but she was so moving and looked at him with her intent.
As if to look into the heart, it seemed to engrave him into his bones.
"Ayan ..."
"Um?"
Feng Yan's arm tightened little by little, and the two were closely attached together.
"Smoke, are you happy when you are with me?" Feng Yan bowed her head and kissed her face.
She smiled and did not answer. She was red with a red eyes, and her dark eyes were stained with a fog.
I didn't really feel so happy before, but now I feel that even those days when they are three thousand yuan once, it is worthy of nostalgia.
It's really cheap!
She secretly scolded herself in her heart, her mother died, and her life would be so dark.
I did not expect that the death of my mother, the disability of my father, were all related to the people of the trend.
The complex and contradictory emotions are full of Su Hanyan's heart and brain. She sees that he is eye -catching.
He raised his hand and clasped her chin, let her turn her face towards herself, watching her pink lips, and kissed her head fiercely.
He kissed very hard, and he was very strong. The big palm that had just been stained with cold water drilled into her clothes, stroking her sensitive-delicate skin.
She did not refuse, and even gave a satisfactory response.
The atmosphere in the kitchen was embarrassed by this intimacy-ambiguity.
As before, she couldn't find the north by kiss by him, and her soft body didn't know when he was taken to the bed-.
As soon as he got back to the sheets, he was suppressed by him.
He gently rubbed her thin waist and kissed her while pulling away the messy clothes on her.