"I can live in the living room." Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at the sofa and said, she was suddenly a little afraid of sharing a room with the man in front of her, not afraid of what he would do to her, what she was really afraid of was that she couldn't control it but did what she did to him.

"Grab my territory as soon as you come!" Yan Lang said with a smile.

"Huh?" Lin Xiaoxiao didn't understand.

Yan Lang put his hands in his pockets, looked at her delicate face, and said calmly: "Remember to lock the door, girl, it's too dangerous to live in the living room." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao stared at him as if he was joking, as if he had been hit by something, and missed a beat.

Lin Xiaoxiao's head was bowed.

"Go ahead." Yan Lang spoke, turned around, dignified and detached.

He walked to the sofa, opened his notebook, and focused on the computer, the blue light of the screen projected on his body, enveloping a fascinating aperture, making the man in the aperture more and more outstanding.

Lin Xiaoxiao entered the room, locked the door, walked into the bathroom, took a shower, changed into refreshing clothes and slept.

In the middle of the night.

Lin Xiaoxiao was woken up by the sound of a thump.

The sound next door was like a crash against a wall, and it was deliberately hitting the wall on her side, mixed with some unknown gasps.

"Ah, lighten up, there's someone next to you. Yes...... Comfortable, a little faster......" Mrs. Zhang's voice came faintly from the other side of the wall.

Lin Xiaoxiao sat up from the bed and yawned. The apprehensive contact lenses glanced at the wall and scratched their hair.

Thirty women are fiercer than tigers, and Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly began to understand the meaning of this sentence.

For dinner, Mrs. Zhang specially made her an authentic taste of shrimp in order to welcome Lin Xiaoxiao's arrival, and in addition to the diamonds, Lüderitz is also an important fishing port in Namibia, famous for producing shrimp. Because the shrimp made by Mrs. Zhang was really delicious, Lin Xiaoxiao ate a lot unconsciously, and now she felt a little thirsty, she got up from the bed, opened the door, and went out.

Her door opened to see the couch.

Yan Lang's strong body curled up on the sofa, without taking off his military uniform, resting his head on the pillow, his hands clasped, and his eyes closed.

The sleeping appearance is very good, even if you lie down, you can feel the perfect contour of the body, with a cold tone of nobility but with the elegance of a prince.

There was a hint of coolness in the living room, and she could feel the coldness on her arms when she came out.

Most of the blankets covering him fell to the ground, leaving only a little on the waist side, which tended to fall off at any time.

He slept on the small couch because of her.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't want him to catch a cold, so he owed him any more.

She walked over to him, picked up the blanket on the floor, and put it over her waist again.

"Well, Hansheng, it's so fast, I'm dying!" Mrs. Zhang's screams could be heard from the master bedroom.

Lin Xiaoxiao furrowed her brows slightly, and the living room could hear it more clearly than hers.

Fortunately, Yan Lang was asleep.

Lin Xiaoxiao just wanted to leave, but suddenly, his wrist was grabbed.

Lin Xiaoxiao was startled and looked at Yan Lang, he opened Qingrui's eyes and locked her straight.

Through the dim light of the living room, she could see his obsidian-like eyes, like the essence of light dormant in the darkness.

The screaming voice of the woman in the master bedroom rang out again.

Following the rhythm of her shouting, Lin Xiaoxiao's heart couldn't help but speed up and she became nervous.

"You let me go." She said in a low voice.

Yan Lang's gaze slowly moved from her face to her chest, and her eyes were clouded with a layer of crystal brilliance.

Lin Xiaoxiao then remembered that she thought about simplicity after taking a shower tonight, and casually wore a sundress before going to bed, because she just wanted to drink water, but she ignored it. Therefore, now the beautiful figure is displayed in front of him.

In particular, the four-finger-deep ravine protrudes more and more because of the leaning body, and the snow-white round like congealed fat seems to jump out of the clothes.

She hurriedly covered her chest with her other hand.

But because of her movements, the tail of the skirt was pulled up, revealing slender legs and black pants edges.

Yan Lang's eyes flashed with a strange light, his brows were furrowed, his Adam's apple rolled, and a hoarse voice sounded: "You did it on purpose?" ”

"I'm not." Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly stepped back.

Yan Lang held her palm hard, but instead she pounced on Yan Lang because of the inertia of the force, and met his soft red lips with no death.

The hemp, like an electric current, flashes away from the place where it collides.

Lin Xiaoxiao's apricot eyes widened, and he opened his mouth in disbelief, and he smoothly entered her mouth.

Lin Xiaoxiao touched the tip of his wet tongue, and there was a moment of trance, and when she reacted, his big palm had passed through her hair, pressing the back of her head, so that she could not retreat from his kiss.

And his other palm was put under the hem of her skirt.

Sensations like never before were running around in her body.

Lin Xiaoxiao is like a child at a loss, the oxygen is absorbed, and in the muddy, the inexplicable heat makes her body weak.

Lin Xiaoxiao left the last bit of sanity and pushed away his hand.

Yan Lang didn't force it, and went down her waist.

The temperature of the palm was too hot, and it was transmitted to her skin and into her blood. Lin Xiaoxiao only felt very hot, and beads of sweat appeared on his nose.

Seeing his palm reach the waist of her pants, Lin Xiaoxiao arched her body and stepped back, trying to stay away from his big palm to prevent him from succeeding.

Yan Lang is very patient and careful, like a well-cultivated teacher, guiding her, sometimes gentle, sometimes domineering, sometimes full of control, and sometimes giving her free space.

The kiss moved from her lips to her neck socket.

Lin Xiaoxiao was also startled when she heard her coquettish voice, as if she was unconsciously bewitched by a mermaid, obviously she didn't want to, but the voice was graceful like an invitation.

Lin Xiaoxiao's face was flushed with annoyance, his palm pushed his face, and his kiss fell delicately on her palm.

Lin Xiaoxiao was really in a hurry, and she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of being heard by the two people in the house.

They are real husband and wife, what are she and him? If they come out and see such a hot side...... Lin Xiaoxiao didn't dare to think about it at all. I don't know what's going on, she feels that she is getting weaker and weaker, as if she has been enchanted by Yan Lang.

I heard a sudden noise in the back room: "I don't know if the noise was so loud just now, I don't know if it made a noise to the two of them......" Seeing that the door was about to be opened, Lin Xiaoxiao's nervous mind was blank, and he only felt that the palm of his hand around her waist deepened, and he turned over to the inside.

His strength was too great, Lin Xiaoxiao was vacated, and subconsciously grabbed the clothes on his neckline.

The moment the door opened, the light inside shone through the crack in the door, and while it landed on a corner of the sofa, the blanket covered her entire body. (To be continued.) )