Chapter 1290: Bamboo leaves are bad for water, and Lang is also bad for people's hearts
Si Yiyan opened the door of the apartment, Wen Wenya entered the room first, and Si Yiyan followed.
Wen Wenya was just about to change her slippers, and her body was hugged by Si Yiyan from behind, and then his hot body came up, and the hot breath fell on her neck with ambiguous moisture. Wen Wenya's slightly stiff body softened inch by inch, and layers of fine goosebumps appeared all over her body.
Si Yiyan gently bit her ear, one hand went up along her armpit, and finally landed on the soft chest of her, stroking and kneading through her clothes: "Do you want me?" ”
Thick gasps, accompanied by heavy breathing, with undisguised lust.
Wen Wen Ya belonged to Si Yiyan, with a strong masculine atmosphere, and the whole body was hot, and the hot temperature once caused her to have difficulty breathing, suffocating in her chest, she subconsciously raised her neck, beautiful neck, smooth and beautiful, under the yellow light of the entrance, showing a jade light.
Si Yiyan pushed her body against the wall, and her body pressed against her back: "Quick, tell me!" ”
His voice, out of pitch, anxious, urgent, a messy taste.
Wen Ya's body was tightly attached to the wall, cold and hard walls, relieving the heat on her body, and she whispered: "I want to!" ”
Si Yiyan bit her ear again: "I miss you too." ”
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When Wen Wenya woke up, the room was dark, she casually turned on the bedside lamp, it was already seven o'clock in the afternoon, and she and Si Yiyan had been in bed for five or six hours.
Carefully moved her body, her body was sour and soft, but there was no other discomfort, Wen Wenya couldn't help but think about it, could it be that her physical strength and endurance have become better under Si Yiyan's long-term oppressive demands?
Wen Wenya quickly shook her head and flew this weird idea in her head!
Then, he couldn't help but glare at the man next to him.
In the gloomy room, the orange bedside lamp reflected on his face, setting off his facial features more and more deeply, the more cold and cold, grandpa said that a man like Si Yiyan was born a thin person, she used to think so, and even avoided him for a while.
Tang Dynasty poet Shiyun: Bamboo leaves are bad for water color, and Lang is also bad for people's hearts!
A man like Si Yiyan, for her, is like a stone stirring up a thousand waves in her life, and it will destroy her originally safe and virgin heart, even if she knows that such a man has never been something she can control, and she still has no hesitation!
"Seeing a gentleman? Don't like it? It was the only thought that crossed her mind when she saw him at school today.
Wen Ya's body was suddenly hugged into Si Yiyan's naked arms, and he bit his ears while saying lazily: "The wind and rain are like obscurity, and the roosters are crowing." ”
The wind and rain are obscure, describing the unbearable situation, the rooster crows, and the description does not change his mind.
Wen Wenya couldn't help laughing, Si Yiyan is the man who is the best at talking to love in the world, he uses both the gentleman, and Yun Hu doesn't like it? The previous sentence shows that no matter where you are or how unbearable the situation is, your affection for her will always be unswerving.
Si Yiyan kissed her lips lightly and whispered: "Just now, you tore my clothes, you have to compensate me for two pieces, I have to design it myself, and I have to sew it by hand." ”
He is not the only one who is urgent.
Wen Wenya's face was a little dark, and she couldn't help but grind her teeth: "It's just two buttons and sewn up, where is it broken?" ”
She couldn't help blushing a little, Si Yiyan's words were clearly reminding her how impatient and anxious she was just now, which made her face a little unbearable.
Si Yiyan said: "If it's broken, it's broken, don't deny it." ”
If the button is broken, it is also broken, and even if it is sewn back, it cannot hide the fact that it was once broken.
Wen Wenya couldn't help but want to bite him: "Are you sure, you didn't mean to rob while the fire was burning?" ”
Which of the clothes in his wardrobe was not designed, cut, and sewn by himself, and he was embarrassed to worry about her for a piece of clothing.
Does he know how difficult it is to make a piece of clothing, and how much energy and effort it takes to design it, to cut it, to sew it by hand.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but want to vomit blood.
It's all for her to get used to.
The first time I tried to design clothes for Si Yiyan was in the second semester of my sophomore year, when her design drawings were not very mature, and she was not satisfied with a few old tailors.
In the end, she simply tried to do it herself, as a fashion designer, cutting and hand-sewing are not only necessary to learn, but also to learn well, and she, on cutting and hand-sewing very well, after spending a lot of energy, wasting a lot of fabrics, finally made a satisfactory dress.
That...... Si Yiyan was very happy, hugged her in clothes, and excitedly called her one night's baby on the bed, so that she couldn't get out of bed all day the next day.
So, with the first time, there is a second time.
Si Yiyan was reluctant to take off that shirt and wore it for a week, she really couldn't see it, so she made another one, thinking that there would be a replacement.
There was a third time, and then there were countless times......
Later, Si Yiyan didn't wear it alive or dead, and the clothes she bought outside, even if the clothes she designed herself, as long as they were not made by herself, he refused them.
In the end, she had to compromise and become his full-time fashion designer and tailor part-time.
Si Yiyan hugged her, pressed her underneath, and asked in a low voice, "Then do you agree?" ”
The clothes made by Xinya herself seem to be more hot than all other clothes.
Wen Wenya felt his threat, and couldn't help but be a little speechless, and finally succumbed to his obscene authority: "Can't I do it?" You get up quickly, you're about to be crushed apart. ”
This guy is a complete hooligan, in bed...... If he plays ruthlessly, no woman can resist it, she usually plays tricks on Si Yiyan in bed, she simply loves and hates it.
Si Yiyan said again: "Two pieces! ”
Wen Wenya couldn't cry or laugh, and glared at him hatefully: "Two is two, are you still afraid that I won't be able to rely on you?" ”
Anyway, she hasn't been so busy lately, and she still has time to make a dress or two.
Si Yiyan smiled, her eyes were shining, and she stretched out her hand to pull her legs apart: "As a reward, I will definitely pay enough public food today to fill the treasury." ”
Wen Ya regrets it, what autumn and winter should be to nourish the spleen and kidneys, the spleen hides blood, the kidneys become essence, and make him energetic, but it is himself who suffers, so he should be deficient, kidney, and spleen!