He thought so and leaned down to kiss him again.

This time was different from the last intense kiss, from the initial intensity gradually slowed down, and slowly turned into lingering warmth.

"Hmm." The face responded to his kiss.

Before she knew it, the temperature in the bedroom gradually rose and rose, and when she opened her eyes in a drowsy state, she suddenly found that her pajamas had been taken off at some point, and even the buttons on the back of the corset had been unbuttoned. Her chest was cold, and she got goosebumps......

"Yan Yan."

The corner of his mouth was suddenly kissed again, his face was dazed, and he met a pair of forbearant eyes, "Is it okay?" ”

What can't or can't? The face and head are heavy, and he hasn't turned around for a long time. It wasn't until a drop of sweat fell on her neck that she snapped into what it was.

Rongyan's eyes widened suddenly.

"Is that okay?" Li Shengxiao's handsome face was full of lust, and his jawline was tight, and he could see that he was forbearing.

How much you endured!

Rong Yan's action that she wanted to refuse was stuck, her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't think at all. The body was more in tune with her heart, and when she didn't notice it herself, she nodded.

She also heard herself make a kitten-like mumping sound.

Next, it's a stormy sway. His face is like a small boat sailing into the sea, and he can only cling to him tightly, swaying in the wind and waves!

The night is still long, long......

*

The next day, the morning sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Rong Yan didn't dare to wake up the person who was still sleeping in the bed, and quietly got up. As soon as she moved, she found that her back hurt, her legs hurt, her neck hurt, and her whole body was sore, as if she had been run over by a train all night.

Finally carefully got up from the bed and put on her clothes, she slipped into the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and saw the overindulgent and decadent face in the mirror, and suddenly the whole person was not good.

Wipe!

Isn't that tragic?

Rong Yan couldn't dare to look at the kiss marks on her neck, dense, it seems that she has to find a high-necked dress to wear today, otherwise the foundation will not be able to cover it.

She glanced at the time, half past nine.

AQ's recording was half past ten, and there was still an hour to go, and she was running out of time.

After washing and applying makeup quickly, especially on the neck and dark circles, she left a note in the living room for the older one and the other who were still sleeping, and ran away like the wind.

"Rental!" She stopped a taxi on the side of the road, quickly got into it, and said to the driver, "Go to AQ." ”

"Okay." The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove to the place where Rong Yan said.

Taking advantage of this time, Rong Yan found a small mirror from his bag, checked the makeup he hastily painted in front of the mirror, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that it was not bad. Pulling out her phone, she was about to tell Estelle that she went straight to the group dormitory where she was recording. As a result, I took out my mobile phone and found that she forgot to charge it last night, and the mobile phone had long been out of power and automatically turned off.

Thinking of last night, some hot pictures immediately got into his mind, and Rong Yan simply put the phone back in his bag and stopped thinking about it.

The car arrived at the location of the dormitory in 40 minutes.

After she paid the money, the taxi drove away.

Rong Yan picked up his bag, lowered his cap, and walked towards the single-family villa.