Chapter 695: Misfire

The atmosphere in the Tang Tian room began to become a little ambiguous, and for some reason, Li Yadong's mind was full of dirty thoughts, and his eyes couldn't even easily take away from Miss Yan.

"Are you going back to Malaysia next, or where are you going?"

He began to talk about what he didn't have, trying to distract himself.

"Well, I'm going to have to go over and check how they put the finishing touches on. ”

Miss Yan's pretty face was flushed, she was a little different from Li Yadong, because she did not reject this feeling subconsciously, so that the body's reaction became more and more intense, and there was even a kind of longing that could not be hidden in her eyes when she looked at Li Yadong.

"After finishing this ticket, let's rest for a while, go back to Hailan and take a look, Junjie, they miss you very much. ”

"Really? What about you?"

Faced with Miss Yan's sudden attack, Li Yadong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and when he was about to say something, he found that Miss Yan had already licked the corners of her red lips and leaned over.

This kind of frivolous gesture was made by Miss Yan, and it must have felt incredible for Li Yadong to change normally, but at this time, he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Yes, it's just full of temptations......

He wanted to move his body and retreat, but as soon as his hand reached the edge of the pool, he found that the whole person did not obey the call at all.

Miss Yan was like an octopus, wrapped around his body, her skin was frighteningly hot, and it was as soft as boneless, Li Yadong suddenly trembled, and there was a feeling that the dry riverbed was encountering Ganlin, and all the pores of her body were instantly opened, and she was extremely comfortable.

So much so that he couldn't even make a move to resist.

He remembered Miss Su, but it was fleeting.

In his mind, there were no other thoughts at this moment, only the woman in front of him.

Miss Yan used her lotus-like snow-white arms to hook his neck tightly, her red lips opened slightly, and she exhaled in his ear: "Do you miss me?"

"Want to ......"

And this one word, it was like a thunderbolt stirring the earth, Miss Yan didn't say a word, a red lip was imprinted on Li Yadong's mouth, and her whole heart was crisp.

She didn't have anything else on her mind at the moment, she just wanted to ...... Give everything you have, without reservation, to the man in front of you.

Unlike Miss Su, she grew up in a capitalist society and was deeply influenced by Western culture, so Miss Yan is much more open-minded, and her tricks are beyond Miss Su's ability.

When Li Yadong was with Miss Su, he had the absolute initiative on the battlefield, but at this moment, with Miss Yan, it was basically the other way around.

He didn't even need to do anything, Miss Yan took the same means, and made him happy like a fairy in minutes......

The water in the hot spring pool is swinging, and the garden is full of spring, but this situation and this scene is not only happening in this Yutian house, in the Yuda house next door to them, Brother Shengli and Shimizu Yiren, a big battle started even earlier than them.

In the hazy night, this Yuda Center, built on the mountain, looks quiet and elegant from the outside, but if you get closer and sniff it, you will find that even the air seems to be filled with endless ambiguity.

The treasures in the ancient incense burner burned very slowly, and it took about three hours to gradually extinguish, and the battle in the six hot spring rooms also lasted for three hours.

The curling green smoke slowly dissipated into the room, the air in the room began to become fresher, and people's thoughts gradually became clearer.

On the luxurious round bed, the two people who were lingering on death finally separated, Li Yadong looked at the sweaty girl Yan, and only felt a rumble in his head......

It's all over the calf!

It was only then that he realized what he had done.

Miss Yan was the same, she looked at him stunned for a while, and then subconsciously pulled the snow-white sheet and wrapped her body.

The two looked at each other.

"The ancients don't deceive me, drunk and messy!" After realizing that something had happened, Li Yadong's expression was full of self-blame.

I feel sorry for Miss Su and Miss Yan.

He thought that he was drunk, so he inadvertently attacked Miss Yan.

"I'm sorry. "He didn't know what to say.

"I'm embarrassed, it seems...... I took the initiative. Miss Yan said softly.

"Really?" Li Yadong felt as if he was completely broken, and the only thing he could remember was the pleasure that went deep into the bone marrow.

"Really?"

“……”

There was no point in discussing this, Li Yadong glanced at Miss Yan deeply, and sighed: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you." ”

"Responsible, how can you bear it?marry me?What about your girlfriend?" Miss Yan smiled, waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I admit it, I already have some thoughts about you, and it's okay to sleep with you, you don't have to feel sorry, just take what you need." I remember telling you before, I don't plan to get married in my life, so you don't have to stress anything, I won't pester you. ”

Having said that, Li Yadong's mood is really not good, the two have been together for so long, what kind of character Miss Yan is, Li Yadong somewhat understands, in his opinion, Miss Yan is taking care of his feelings as always.

Objectively speaking, if you can find the person you love, who in the world would want to be alone for a lifetime?

He felt that Miss Yan's words were insincere.

But this is what he thought wrong, in fact, Miss Yan really didn't plan to get married in her life, because she felt that she was not worthy.

She didn't deserve a marriage, and whoever her husband was, it would be grossly unfair to him.

Because, she had an unbearable childhood, and she had a stepfather who could be called a beast......

"What are you doing?" Miss Yan suddenly said angrily, "I must leave now, and I will never get along with each other from now on?"

"How come!" Li Yadong scratched his head and replied: "I'm just ......"

"Okay, don't just come and go, people like you who grew up under the red flag are more conservative, sometimes the atmosphere comes, and men and women take what they need, which is normal abroad. Besides, you're not my first man, I've slept with at least ten men before you, don't be so pretentious, okay?" said Miss Yan with a nonchalant look.

"Ten, I'll ......" Li Yadong was a little speechless for a while, but the guilt in his heart was indeed alleviated a little.

"What?

"How come?" Li Yadong shrugged and said, "Like you said, this kind of thing is very common in the West, in fact, I know it." ”

"That's it. Miss Yan suddenly laughed, patted the soft mattress and said, "Do you want to sleep, it's still early, anyway, everything that needs to be done has been done, I don't mind sleeping together." ”

"This ...... You go to sleep first, I can't sleep a little and want to go out to breathe. Li Yadong sneered.

Mistakes have been made, unconscious behavior is still within acceptable limits, and if mistakes are made knowingly, it is too undesirable.

"Then I don't care about you, I slept first, I feel so tired. Saying...... How long have we been doing it, and how do we feel like our whole body is falling apart?" said Miss Yan, wrapped in a sheet all over her body, revealing only one head.

Li Yadong weakly pointed to the alarm clock at the head of the bed, and said, "It's half past three in the morning, and we seem to have come in around twelve o'clock, so let's do it ourselves." ”

"......" Miss Yan was stunned and said in surprise: "Three hours, you are so fierce?"

Li Yadong smiled and shrugged his shoulders, looking like "don't ask me".

Hell knows why, he himself feels incredible.

It can only be understood as the effect of alcohol.

After getting up and getting dressed, Li Yadong paced to the door, opened the door, and walked out.

Looking at his back, Miss Yan, who didn't care about her expression just now, had a gloomy look in her eyes......

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