How could she marry another man? and take his son with her?

"San'er......" Anno reached out and grabbed his hand, raised it to his eyes and looked at it.

"It's okay, man is rough-skinned!" Yan Ziqing smiled, and instead held her hand in her palm, tightly.

Anno was in a trance, and the familiar temperature in the palm of his hand flowed with a strange throbbing in the dark night. Suddenly, she withdrew her hand, cleaned up the table and went into the kitchen.

When she came out of the dishes, she saw Yan Ziqing staring at the words on the wall.

"If you don't go, wash up and sleep!" Anno said, taking out his pajamas from the closet.

Yan Ziqing walked over, and his indifferent handsome face softened slightly: "An An, are you still practicing calligraphy all these years?"

You must know that Anno practiced calligraphy in order to please the old man of the Yan family.

"Occasionally!" she clutched her pajamas in her hands, and her eyes had gone from drunken blur to extraordinarily clear.

"Wine, are you awake?" he looked down and sniffed deeply, rubbing her cheeks that were gradually heating and hotter, burying his head in her neck, breathing in the good smell of her body and the smell of wine that made him burst out with enthusiasm.

She was startled and dodged, her shy expression and pink lips made Yanzi's heart move.

"San'er...... Don't ......"

Anno stepped back in fear, but Yan Ziqing buckled her head, and her domineering lips were pressed down without hesitation.

"Don't ......" Anno reached out to push his shoulder, his mouth gagged and stumbling.

Yan Ziqing ignored it, the big palm that clasped the back of her head became harder and harder, and he overbearingly drilled into her mouth for a while, stirring, sucking, and his breath surrounded her, which was the faint fragrance of her familiar affection.

He deliberately leaned forward, her body fell backwards involuntarily, and he pressed her to the edge of the bed, not giving her the slightest chance to resist.

The fierce and strong kiss gradually became gentle, but his hand did not gently burrow into her skirt.

"San'er......" Anno felt a little drunk again, and his kisses and touches made her tremble uncontrollably.

Her hand rested on his chest, the scorching heat like hot molten slurry destroying what little shred of her sanity.

"An An......" he kissed her and tugged at her skirt.

Anno looked at him, and at this time, those deep eyes were overflowing with unquenchable desire. She loves him, so he can make her heart pound lightly.

has been disguised for so long, but he can't withstand his deep whisper: "An An...... Good Girl......"

Good girl!

Anno felt a pain in her heart, this nickname was only shouted by this man when he asked for her. She closed her eyes and put her arms around his neck.

In the dim light, the breathing sounds of the two people sounded one after another.

Yan Ziqing seems to be a beast that has been trapped for a long time, eager to have her love xù instantly erupted to the peak, he kissed her delicately and densely, kissed her unbearably low-moan, kissed until his breathing became chaotic.

"An An, over the years, I have been among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touches my body!" When he kissed her and became confused, he suddenly held her face and said in a very serious voice.

At this time, Anno was already confused, and muttered along with his words: "I don't have a ...... either"

The man's obsidian-like eyes were full of smiles, and he knew that this was the case, so no matter how she refused, he was also determined to approach her. Just because, in his life, he decided that she was his woman! .

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