It's time to go, it's time to go.

Bai Nuan walked with peace of mind, without looking at the road team's reserved eyes.

Instead, An Yang glanced at him, his eyes were a little gloomy.

He thinks it to everyone he sees...... They want to rob him of his warmth.

As soon as Anyang encounters Bai Nuan, it is easy to be uncontrollable, especially at this time, when he thinks too much, his mood begins to mess up.

I can't give up all the way.

The two of them went back to the place where Anyang lived.

He had the house cleaned up a long time ago.

Bai Nuan entered the door and was pressed by a "large pet dog".

"Nuan Nuan." He pressed her hands above her head in a hoarse voice, bent closer, and sprayed her face with burning breath.

Bai Nuan didn't dodge or dodge, she raised her head to meet his gaze, not only did she not hide, but she also winked at him.

Serious innocents have become immodest at such times.

"Sir, I don't know you." When Bai Nuan came over, he turned his head away, and his voice was cold.

After two struggles, he pushed him away, took off his shoes and socks, did not wear slippers, and stepped barefoot on the mahogany floor.

I pulled out my phone and put it down.

Humming a tune in his mouth: "Even if the night is all we have left,

I’ve got no regrets ，so，

Kiss me till the touch rning light. ”

(Even though it was the night of our parting, I still had no regrets, so, kiss me until dawn,)

With such an ambiguous tone, she sang it with a bit of forbidden [harmony] desire, which made his heart speed up.

Bai Nuan looked back, revealing those cold eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he tilted his head and said, "Sir." ”

An Yang felt that Bai Nuan was doing something that he couldn't contain, and his throat was dry.

The voice on the phone was still ringing.

The light is soft, and the sunlight is letting in a little, and it is a warm orange hue.

Caged her in it, she stepped on the beat, spun around, and her body was very soft.

During the movements, the whiteness of his waist was faintly exposed, and An Yang's eyes were red.

"Nuan Nuan ......" he stepped forward and reached out to pull Bai Nuan's hand.

She withdrew her hand as if teasing him.

Raising his hand to push him down on the soft sofa, his slender white fingers hooked his chin, leaned closer, and looked at him with beautiful eyebrows.

He was all hot.

"What are you thinking?"

The lyrics are exactly what they say: Your touch tastes like heaven paradise.

Anyang thinks that it is really ......

He felt a little erratic.

Like ...... An indescribable dream.

His eyes were red, his throat was dry, his hand holding the sofa was tightened, the back of his white hand was exposed, and the corners of his eyes were dazzling, making it difficult to control.

Like a cat, she pulled his clothes from below, got into it herself, and clinged to her.

Anyang only felt that his brain had begun to blow up the fireworks factory, and the fireworks factories built in the past few years had all exploded together.

He couldn't hear the sounds around him, he could only feel the light shining on the lips of the two of them.

He could even see the small fluff at the corners of her lips, and the deep water rippling with mesmerizing in her amber eyes.

He felt that he had lost his voice, that he had lost his perception of the outside world, that all his senses, were her.

Bai Nuan reached out and pressed his chest: "This is ...... Say yes today, comfort. ”

His heart was beating faster, the blood in his body was eager to flow backwards, he froze and didn't dare to move, only looking at her with his eyes open, with a rare water color in his eyes.

Bai Nuan leaned down and lowered her lips......