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Cordyceps!

Li Si and An Xi both gasped, and they looked at the cordyceps in An Anxiao's hand in shock, "Where did you get the cordyceps?"

An An hooked her hibiscus flower-like little mouth, and smiled indifferently, "You don't have to worry about this. ”

Li Si and An Xi glanced at each other, and then walked out, "Miss An An, Yanzi will be handed over to you." ”

An An walked into the room and closed the door directly.

……

An An pulled out his thin legs and came to Lu Yan's side, the man lowered his head, his wet bangs covered his blood-red brown eyes, and beads of sweat dripped down his cold and resolute jaw, soaking through his shirt and trousers.

She stretched out her little white hand and slowly touched the stiff side of his face.

Suddenly touched, Lu Yan raised his head suddenly, and his blood-red brown eyes stared at An An coldly.

After seeing that it was An An, his face became even colder, and hoarse words spat out from his thin dry lips, "Get out of here!"

He told her to get out.

An An's soft fingertips lingered on his hard stubble, and gently stroked it, "Look at what you are embarrassed to be now, you still think you are Yan Ye, I won't get out!"

Lu Yan's gaze quickly sharpened and coldly sank, this kind of superior, once the powerful killing aura was opened, it made people's scalp tingle.

"Lu Yan, will you still take drugs in the future?"

She doesn't let him suck, he wants to suck, he just doesn't learn well, and he doesn't want to be a good person.

Lu Yan pursed her thin lips, she didn't say anything, her little hands were like the claws of a little milk cat scratching his stubble from time to time, soft, making him itch, he looked sideways and avoided it.

An An stretched out his little hand to untie the rope in his hand.

With both palms off, Lu Yan quickly stood up, a rough big palm clasped her slender wrist, and he directly carried her outside.

I don't want her to stay here, I don't want her to look at him in pain.

An An was dragged to the door, he stretched out his palm to open the door of the room, and with a "snap", she closed it again.

Turning her slender body abruptly, she wrapped her two small hands around the man's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips.

Lu Yan froze.

At this time, An An pried open his teeth with his little tongue, and then fed the cordyceps in his small mouth into his mouth.

Hello, she stepped back.

Now the posture of the two of them is that the girl's slender body is blocked in his muscular chest and door panel, and her two small hands are still holding his neck, an extremely intimate gesture.

Lu Yan stared at her alluring little beauty face with his handsome eyelids, and said in a dumb voice, "What did you eat for me?"

An An's pair of ice-like eyes were looking forward to the flow, shining, and her hibiscus flower-like mouth pursed, and she laughed glutinously, "Soul Hook Grass, eat Soul Hook Grass, and your soul will be hooked by me in the future." ”

Lu Yan pinched her willow-like waist with his big rough palm, and the man's heavy breath sprinkled on her delicate skin, "You went to find Cordyceps?"

An An didn't speak.

He pinched her thin waist hard, and the faces of both of them leaned together, their noses against each other, and their breathing entangled, "Speak!"

His hoarse voice was a little harsh.

Hiss.

An An twisted her eyebrows.

"Hurt, show me where I'm hurt?" Lu Yan's eyes sank, and he opened her dress with his big palm, wanting to check the injuries on her body.

"Lu Yan, you lower your head. ”

You put your head down...

Lu Yan slowly lowered his tall and muscular body.

An An's two white and tender little hands moved up and hugged his head, she held his head in her arms, "Ah Yan, does it hurt?"

Ah Yan...

Does it hurt or not...

The room was quiet at the moment, and the faint yellow light sprinkled down, plating the two of them in a warm halo.

Lu Yan's head rested on the girl's soft chest, and her ears echoed with her words of distress and pity, Ah Yan, does it hurt?

Many years ago, when he was nine years old, his father died in the cell, he didn't see the last of them, and when he rushed to the prison, his father's body had been cremated, and he went home with a box of ashes.

At night, his mother also hugged him like this, his head was pillowed on his mother's soft chest, and his mother asked him, Ah Yan, does it hurt?

Lu Yan's muscles tightened up one by one, accumulating the strength of his whole body, he seemed to be about to do something, but soon his strong muscles softened again, stretched out two healthy arms to hug the girl's thin waist, and he buried his face in her chest.

He buried his face in his mother's chest, as he had done many years ago.

An An's white and tender fingers shuttled into his prickly short hair, gently

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