"I don't want you to accompany me!" Song Zihan pursed his lips disappreciatively, sat on the edge of the bed, and his left leg naturally rested on his right leg, and that little leg began to sway in front of Zhuo Yifan's eyes.

"Are you sure?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but ask out loud.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Song Zihan rolled her eyes angrily, and said in her heart, what is this guy crazy about at night?

"I just want to come and accompany you! And you told me you didn't need to! Zhuo Yifan looked at Song Zihan innocently and said.

"Sit down!" Song Zihan looked at Zhuo Yifan carefully again, and this time he angrily said at the sofa opposite.

Zhuo Yifan was overjoyed when he heard this. Looks like there's really going to be a show tonight! It seems that Liu Meng's analysis is really correct.

Song Zihan asked Zhuo Yifan to sit opposite, but Zhuo Yifan ran to Song Zihan's side in the blink of an eye and sat on the □□.

"What are you doing?" Song Zihan looked at Zhuo Yifan a little nervously and asked.

"What are you nervous about? Afraid of me? Zhuo Yifan asked with a wry smile.

"Afraid of you? Why should I be afraid of you? Song Zihan was stunned when he heard this, and then pursed his lips disapprovingly and asked.

"In that case, why are you so nervous as my girlfriend?" Zhuo Yifan asked with some curiosity.

"I ...... Is there one? Song Zihan turned his head a little weakly and asked softly.

"Absolutely!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled lightly, and hugged Song Zihan into his arms without saying anything. Suddenly the warm fragrance of nephrite was full of arms, and the feeling was naturally refreshing.

"Hmmm! What are you doing? Song Zihan couldn't help but ask. Although he has been hugged by Zhuo Yifan more than once, and he has kissed, and even his chest has been touched by this guy's salty pig hand, Song Zihan still feels shy and his heart is racing for a while.

"I want to do something that is supposed to be done between boyfriends and girlfriends!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"What should I do?" Song Zihan naturally understood the purpose of Zhuo Yifan's coming over completely, but he still asked in confusion.

"That's ......" Zhuo Yifan thought about it, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed Song Zihan's rosy lips heavily.

Song Zihan didn't expect this guy to be so direct, of course, if he really asked for his opinion, he might not agree because he was shy. However, at this time, Song Zihan, who was red-faced, heartbeat-a-red and breathing was breathing faster, had no extra room to think in his mind. Now what she is thinking about is weishenme Zhuo Yifan's tongue always likes to chase her little tongue and keep winding? But it was a nice and exciting feeling! After a while□□ it was transmitted directly from the nerve endings in the mouth to Song Zihan's brain.

Slowly, Song Zihan also began to respond to Zhuo Yifan, and used his little tongue to accompany Zhuo Yifan to play the game of chasing each other, and there was a tendency to be happy. This made Zhuo Yifan surprised for a while, and it was funny for a while. I didn't expect this girl to fall in love with kissing herself so quickly, and she seemed to be happier than herself.

Song Zihan was like a puddle of water at this time, his whole body softened into a ball and stuck to Zhuo Yifan's arms. Hooking Zhuo Yifan's neck with both hands, Song Zihan let go of the lips that kissed Zhuo Yifan, licked the saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, and said charmingly: "Am I beautiful?" ”

"Hmmm! It's beautiful! Zhuo Yifan nodded, and suddenly felt that all this was a little unreal. This is not at all like the Song Zihan I know.

"Did you come here tonight to get along with me?" Song Zihan lowered his head and asked with a flushed face.

"That? Which one is that? Zhuo Yifan asked a little strangely.

"Did you do it on purpose or were you stupid?" Song Zihan rolled his eyes angrily and said.

"Hmmm! It's a little more normal now! Zhuo Yifan nodded, showed a smile and said.

"You ......" Song Zihan was speechless.

"I don't know if you're asking yourself to change anything, I just want to tell you that I like the most authentic you, your character, everything about you. You don't have to ask for anything from yourself! Zhuo Yifan said softly.

"No, it's not! Actually, I'm just not good at expressing my thoughts on this! Song Zihan said again with a burst of shyness and anxiety.

"Then I see! Since you can't express it, prove it with action! Zhuo Yifan showed an evil smile, and his right hand slipped from Song Zihan's back to her chest, and pressed it on the plump ball accurately.

"Ahh Hmmm......" Song Zihan immediately let out a soft scream and a moan.

"I know I'm not a good man, but I know I'm going to treat you well. Since you chose me, I won't let you regret it. Although my heart has been divided into many parts, the part that belongs to you will never disappear! He'll be with you for a while! Zhuo Yifan leaned into Song Zihan's ear and whispered.

"Hmmm! I know! Song Zihan looked at Zhuo Yifan with silky eyes, and the shame in her eyes was obvious. The red cheeks are about to drip blood, which makes it even more charming.

"Then from today onwards, I want you to be my woman!" Zhuo Yifan spoke again, and his right hand unceremoniously kneaded Song Zihan's plumpness.

Song Zihan was suddenly paralyzed by Zhuo Yifan, fell to the □□, his mouth was even more moaning, and his eyes became more and more blurred.

"Zihan baby, I'm here!" Zhuo Yifan whispered, and pressed down on Song Zihan's delicate body.

"Wait!" Song Zihan suddenly stretched out an arm and pressed it against Zhuo Yifan's chest.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yifan was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously.

"Can you promise me one thing?" Song Zihan looked at Zhuo Yifan and asked with some expectations.

"What's the matter? You just said it, huh? Zhuo Yifan was a little puzzled.

"If one day, you find out that I have lied to you, or have hidden something from you, will you hate me or even leave me?" Song Zihan's expression was a little bitter and asked.

"Okay haode, you weishenme asked that?" Zhuo Yifan was a little surprised, and couldn't help frowning.

"I mean, if one day I had something sorry for you, would you forgive me?" Song Zihan's expression looked a little nervous and resentful.

"This ...... Zihan! I don't know you're going to tell me that, but I think you understand that no one between us is sorry for anyone. I believe in my own vision, and the woman I fancy will not hurt me, will it? Since you asked, then I'll tell you. Even if you have some compelling reasons or do something sorry for me one day, I will choose to forgive you! Because loving someone is not so easy to give up, and loving someone also requires tolerance! Zhuo Yifan looked at Song Zihan's eyes and said very seriously.

"Xiexie, you're a fan!" A trace of joy flashed in Song Zihan's eyes, and he was more moved. The arm on Zhuo Yifan's chest was slowly released, and his hands were also wrapped around Zhuo Yifan's neck, and he raised his head and sent his red lips over.

Although Zhuo Yifan didn't know that Song Zihan Weishenme would ask such a question, whether it was a test for herself, or rather, she was hiding something she didn't want to tell herself, but Zhuo Yifan knew that the woman in front of her must love herself. She won't harm herself, he can be sure of that!