Song Xuan leaned over half of his body, reached out and probed his head, probed his head again, and then probed back, and said to himself: "It seems that it is a little hot." ”

Her wrist was suddenly grabbed, Song Xuan raised her eyes to look, Yang Haitao's eyes were so deep that her heart suddenly jumped: "Yang Haitao, you ...... What for?"

Yang Haitao turned over, pressed her under his body, and looked at her with a burning look: "Song Xuan......"

"Hmmm......"

"You said before that you didn't want it to happen in a small hotel for the first time...... So...... Here, my home, my room, where I've lived for more than twenty years, I've slept in the bed for twenty years, is that okay?"

Song Xuan licked her lips, with a wave in her eyes: "What if...... If I say...... I want to wait until I get married, can I?"

Song Xuan is a more conservative person than Song Ran, she has no way to accept that she has this kind of behavior before marriage, although she doesn't seem to reject the person in front of her at all.

Yang Haitao's Adam's apple slid up and down: "Then when can we get married?

Song Xuan squinted at him: "So, you are in such a hurry to get married, just to ...... It's just for ......"

She couldn't say anything about the two words "sleep me", only blushed and glared at him with some righteous indignation.

Yang Haitao said anxiously: "Of course it's not entirely because of this, but I do want to sleep with you." ”

Yang Shaodong, you are too sincere.

Song Xuan raised his leg and slammed against him, Yang Haitao snorted, stretched out his hand to cover his body, rolled to the side, and groaned.

Song Xuan snorted coldly: "You deserve it!"

But seeing that Yang Haitao had been covering there, gritting her teeth and snorting, she became worried again: "You...... Are you alright?"

Yang Haitao raised his eyes to look at her: "Song Xuan, you can't do this in the future, do you want me to cut off my children and grandchildren? If you kick me, there is no way to guarantee your happiness in the future." ”

When did Song Xuan hear such a bastard's words, she was immediately annoyed and angry, and she raised her hand to whip her, but Yang Haitao pressed her under her again, this time, she put on a serious look: "I'm not joking with you." ”

Song Xuan struggled, the man really put his strength into pressing you, how can you struggle, Song Xuan felt that compared to him, it was like a grasshopper shaking the tree, and the tree on his body did not move.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she said angrily, "Don't say such bastard words in the future." ”

Yang Haitao was a little more cynical in his eyes: "Hmm, what kind of bastard?"

He is fearless now, the rings have been given away, Song Xuan has agreed to marry him, this daughter-in-law should not be able to run away.

Song Xuan turned his head and didn't look at him, only snorted.

Yang Haitao saw that her cheeks were also red, her lips were also red, and her chest was rising and falling violently because of anger, and a thought roared in his mind, kissing her, kissing her so much that she was confused, kissing her so much that she couldn't say a word.

Words and deeds were in harmony, and he bowed his head and kissed her red lips.

Song Xuan was surprised and wanted to reach out and push him, but his hands were restrained by him, and he couldn't move at all, Yang Haitao lay on top of her, kissing affectionately and reverently, Song Xuan said vaguely: "Yang Haitao...... No...... No. ”

The long tongue slipped into her mouth while she was talking, and Song Xuan's mind was suddenly chaotic, unable to speak, only a mmmmm......mm

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