Chapter 532: Between Lovers
Duan Chen couldn't laugh or cry.
He couldn't listen to it anymore, so he could only use his lips to block her, but it was different from the domineering plunder, this time it was as gentle as a spring breeze.
Tang Yanran's eyes widened angrily.
Why does this guy become more and more stupid the more he scolds!
She pushed him away with all her might, and the quilt fell off her body because of the force, and his eyes fell on hers......
She hurriedly pulled the quilt and wrapped herself up.
Duan Chen suddenly ripped off the quilt and put the sundress into her head.
Then, turn on the lock on her foot.
"I said, don't touch my bottom line. My bottom line is not to run away from home. ”
Tang Yan was stupid.
It turns out that Duan Chen has already recognized her?
She's—dead—fixed!
"Y-recognize me?"
Tang Yanran touched her short neutral flowing hair, wanting to cry without tears.
In order to successfully evade his search, she even did not hesitate to cut off a beautiful black hair, but she didn't expect it to overturn so quickly, but one day, she was recognized by this guy?
Hey, failure, failure.
"How did you recognize me?"
In order to learn the lessons of failure and avoid lightning for the next successful disguise, Tang Yanran asked modestly.
Duan Chen raised his hand and pinched her thin earlobe, and under the backlight, the lovely earlobe glowed with transparent light.
"Tang Yanran, don't try to run away again, because I remember every mark on your body. Even if you turn to ashes, I will know you! ”
Tang Yanran had an expression of death, "Do you want to try?" ”
Seeing Tang Yanran's restless stubborn eyes, Duan Chen's smile couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes.
"It seems that you will never be good if you don't clean you up."
He walked over to the window and pulled the heavy curtain shut.
Inside, the light becomes dim.
Then he turned back to her, like a fierce lion looking down on his prey.
Tang Yanran looked at him in horror, "Perverted." ”
"I'm only perverted to you."
"I won't hurt you."
There was a hint of sensual hoarseness in his voice.
Tang Yanran looked at him in a daze, "Do you love me?" ”
She asked stupidly.
When asked, she regretted it a little.
"Doesn't my actions speak for itself?"
He asked.
Tang Yanran only felt that this ambiguous posture made her blush with shame and her heart beat, don't look over her head and dare not look into his eyes.
"A few more times, and you will deeply appreciate my love."
He possessed and kissed her.
......
Outside the window, it rained at some point.
Tang Yanran looked at the man sleeping next to him.
The familiar eyebrows and eyes faded from the unruliness of last year's youth, and added a touch of cold and mature charm.
It is only when he falls asleep that he will be cold, just like a big boy, quiet and serene, as harmless as a baby.
Tang Yanran stretched out his hand and gently traced his eyebrows, his thick eyebrows were obviously not modified in any way, but they seemed to be distant mountains and green daisies, thick black and handsome.
Narrow eyeliner, slightly raised at the end of the eyes, he is a standard peach blossom eye, obviously a pair of eyes are charming, but they are as cold as an ice cellar, keeping people away.
She reached out and pressed the bridge of his straight nose, a person over thirty years old, there was no blackhead, the pores were fine, and the skin was white and delicate, which made her feel ashamed of herself as a woman.
His eyelashes quivered—
Realizing that he might be awake, she quickly raised her hand, and the moment she wanted to retract it, a large hand grabbed her wrist, then put her hand to his lips and kissed it.
Tang Yanran: "......"
This guy ...... Are you awake?
If he found out that she had just secretly touched him, wouldn't she be embarrassed to death?
She pulled her hand out, but suddenly a large hand came around her and took her into his arms.
His chin rested on the door of her head.
This action is only between lovers, right?