After a few breaths, Su Yan decided to pretend to be ignorant.

She's pure, she doesn't understand anything

Cover your face

Ye Chengze was really embarrassed in his heart at this time, he didn't control his 'uncontrollable', if Su Yan found out, would he think he was not serious?

But seeing that she looked confused and ignorant, she should not have noticed it.

Ye Chengze secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the hand holding Su Yan quietly loosened a little, and the bodies of the two people were slightly distanced, and they lowered their heads and kissed her ruddy petals a few times.

Su Yan sneered, his smiling eyes blinked, and suddenly jumped to amuse him, his hand was withdrawn from his waist, climbed up Ye Chengze's neck, and took the initiative to hit him.

Ye Chengze was originally trying his best to restrain himself, who knew that Su Yan would provoke him like this.

Whoever starts the fire will be responsible for extinguishing it.

He raised his eyebrows, his arms were strong, and his palms supported Su Yan's waist and hugged her.

Su Yan's feet suddenly soared into the air, exclaimed, and subconsciously grabbed his waist.

Ye Chengze smiled lightly, hugged Su Yan and went directly into the bedroom.

The dark blue sheets had just been replaced, and the smell of soap and sun was pleasant.

Su Yan's heart was pounding, this place meant danger to her!

Before he had time to think about it, Ye Chengze had already sat down on the edge of the bed, and the distracted Su Yan was firmly pressed into his arms by him, and the dense (mouth be) fell like raindrops on her forehead, eyebrows, eyelids, nose, and mouth, winding all the way down

The Zen bamboo-like breath carried an indescribable dryness - the heat was messing in his ears, and Su Yan only felt that he was a piece of Su hemp from his hair to the soles of his feet, as if an electric current was passing through him, and his body trembled as if he couldn't stand it.

Su Yan hadn't thought about giving herself out completely, she felt that the two of them were playing with fire, and secretly regretted that she had just picked up the tiger's whiskers.

She struggled for a moment, and with the help of gasping for breath, she whispered, "Aaze, I"

'I'm not ready yet' Before he could fully say this, Ye Chengze came over with her delicate little face (don't talk) again.

Su Yan just struggled, and the two shirt buttons at the collar of his shirt were scattered, revealing a fair and slender neck and a small undulating curve.

Ye Chengze's heart, which had been provoked to be unbearable, became more and more like a wild horse off the leash at this moment, restless and blazing

He wanted more from Su Yan

Ye Chengze's suppressed voice shouting 'Ah Yan' was so low that it seemed to be bewitching.

He rolled over and pressed Su Yan under him, (mouthful) more and more intense, his hand reaching in along the hem of his shirt, winding up from the delicate curve, straight to the height.

He was nostalgic for the smooth and bouncy of his palm, he was nostalgic for the faint scent of bluegrass on her body, and he longed to explore the secret realm of her body that made his heart flutter like a treasure

Deeply entangled, Su Yan's goose-yellow pleated skirt has been lifted at some point, revealing two fair, well-proportioned, smooth and slender legs.

Ye Chengze's fingertips with calluses slid over it, and he knew that the touch was incredibly delicate and silky, like clotted fat.

Further up, is her most sensitive Sanjiao area.

The white cotton briefs wrapped the mysterious and holy secret garden, and when his hand just touched her upturned face, he was pressed by Su Yan's hand.

(ps: In order to avoid harmony, we have some sensitive ~~ sentimental words, which can only be replaced by typos, this chapter doesn't need to help me catch worms ha~ hahaha)