Chapter 230: You Hold Me

Although An Yan had been prepared, he was still frightened by his bold move, and subconsciously wanted to push away this "groping pig hand", and looked at the driver in the driver's seat with a slightly flustered look.

saw Qin Duyao's other hand quickly press the baffle button between the back seat and the front seat of the car.

The baffle is made of a special material, which not only blocks the driver's view, but also has a good sound insulation effect, even if they make a sound, the driver sitting in the front seat cannot hear it.

An Yan's body couldn't help but freeze.

The large hand quickly reached into the inside of her collar and slid down her delicate skin. Every time it rubbed forward, her heart beat a little faster, until it climbed to the top of the mountain, and her heart beat long since it lost its melody.

However, this is not the hardest part.

The big hand continued to do evil, and it twisted and slowly squeezed the full-round flesh that was still under control, like a fire, burning her soft-tender skin.

Half of An Yan's body was already weak, and he lifted his throat and eyes in one breath, and finally breathed out lightly.

Her body was hot and hot, this heat gathered and kept rushing in one direction, she gritted her teeth and secretly held back, and she knew in her heart that the explosion of this heat was just a fire.

Soon, this spark also came as a matter of course.

Qin Duyao's gaze stopped at the woman's crimson cheeks for a moment, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her little mouth.

The soft and sweet breath soothed the restlessness in his heart, and he indulged in it --- the soft lips. After a moment, he was no longer satisfied with the lips touching each other, and his soft tongue sneaked in, sweeping over every sensitive --- between the walls of his mouth and between his teeth.

An Yan only felt as if something exploded in the depths of her brain, and she tried to open her eyes, as if she saw countless dazzling fireworks blooming.

Her hand crept up, wrapped tightly around the man's narrow waist, tilted her head slightly, revealing her fair and tender slender neck, and enjoyed this gluttonous feast.

I don't know how long it took, when An Yan---jiao was panting and leaning on the man's breath, she found that the car had arrived in Jingyuan.

"Can you go?" Qin Duyao lowered her head to look at the woman's crimson little face, and asked happily.

An Yan blushed suddenly, and glared at the man in annoyance.

He was embarrassed to ask this, he almost asked her in the car just now, but fortunately she still held on at the last moment, but her legs were sore and weak by this person.

As soon as he remembered the shameful things he had done in front of the driver in the car just now, An Yan felt shameless.

She slammed her face into Qin Duyao's arms, and a muffled voice came out: "You hug me." ”

Qin Duyao couldn't help but laugh.

Of course, he knew that this little woman was probably shy.

He leaned over and picked up An Yan's body, got out of the car, and walked towards the Jingyuan.

The driver ignored everything that was happening around him, and only drove the car to the basement intently.

Jingyuan's housekeeper greeted him: "Young master, do you want to have supper?" ”

Qin Duyao looked down at the woman in his arms, his eyes faintly smiling. He thought about the intense exercise that was going to be done, and how he could do it without feeding the one in his arms, so he nodded.

"Just be prepared to order something light." He added.

"Okay, young master." The steward hurriedly ordered someone to prepare.

Qin Duyao walked to the dining table, pulled out a dining chair, leaned over and gently placed An Yan on the chair and sat down.

"I'm not hungry right now." An Yan's face was still red, and his voice was soft.

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes met Qin Duyao's smiling eyes.

This man, smiling so "", knew at a glance that she was not in a good mood, and she couldn't help but feel anxious about what was going to happen next.

"You're not hungry?" Qin Duyao finished speaking unhurriedly, and said, "Then what should I do if I don't have the strength later?" ”

Hearing this, An Yan's face faded slightly, and a slight red glow resurfaced.

What do you mean if you don't have the strength to do it later?

Do you want to hint at her so explicitly? Vulgar and bad taste......

An Yan scolded the other party in his heart to relieve the uneasiness and tension in his heart.

By this time, the housekeeper had already arranged all the food.

"Young Master, Miss An, you use it slowly." The housekeeper retired after a successful job.

An Yan was actually not in much of a mood to eat supper, but Qin Duyao's appetite was quite good, and the bowl of millet porridge placed in front of him was drunk by him with taste.

It is said that people's taste buds can be punctured-excited, and An Yan was stimulated by another person's eating appearance at the moment.

I have to say that Qin Duyao's appearance when he eats is still very attractive.

He doesn't have the "snoring" sound that a normal man swallows, nor the "crunching" sound he makes when chewing food. When the food is chewed, the beautiful thin lips open and close up and down, and occasionally you can get a glimpse of the white teeth and soft tongue inside......

An Yan's gaze unconsciously followed the soft tongue that was swallowed out from time to time, as if unintentionally, the soft tongue suddenly stretched out gently and licked the beautiful lip flap as if it was not finished.

She stared at it, and suddenly felt her mouth dry, and a hot --- feeling came from the depths of her heart.

"A sentence suddenly comes to mind." Qin Duyao casually glanced at the woman who was in a daze opposite and said with a smile.

"Ah, what?" An Yan woke up in shock, only to realize that she was so ignorant of "shame" just now, and she actually stared at this man for so long.

"It's delicious." Qin Duyao tugged at his thin lips, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and pointed his slender fingers at himself, "Am I very beautiful?" ”

Now An Yan still doesn't understand that it's a pig's head.

This man is too ...... Too cheeky, isn't it?

Besides, where did she behave so obviously, uh, although she stared at the other party for a while just now, and her heart was still itching at the moment, but she was purely just appreciating, without any "qgse" appreciation, does this man understand.

Obviously, Qin Duyao didn't understand much.

His eyes darkened, he pulled the napkin from his side and wiped the corners of his lips elegantly, then suddenly stood up from the chair and walked straight towards An Yan.

An Yan saw it, his whole body was on alert, but his eyes were slightly lowered to his hand on the table, and his heart began to beat rapidly.

Qin Duyao walked to her side, didn't say a word, suddenly leaned down, picked up her soft body, just like getting out of the car just now, held her firmly in her arms in a princess-like posture, and walked towards the staircase.