"Your sister is such a big person, don't worry about it." Wei Chihong felt that her sister seemed to be overdone, "She has her own circle of friends, didn't she say yesterday that she met a group of like-minded friends by participating in the fan club, and socializing with such friends is good for physical and mental health." ”

Qiao Yan thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she asked Yu Chihong to sit on the sofa and she went to make coffee. Knowing that he didn't mean to be a drunkard, and that drinking coffee so late would affect her sleep, she still went with a mischievous mentality.

Yu Chihong didn't stop it, as soon as Qiao Yan left, he got up and went upstairs and went directly into her boudoir. The sisters usually have a wide open room, and they both regard Aunt A Xiu as their family, and they don't shy away from it at all, which just provides convenience for Wei Chihong.

He placed the winning gift box of his beloved wife on the dresser, and then his eyes roamed the room. He didn't have any peeping habits, but felt that Qiao Yan's breath was everywhere here, and the breath that fascinated him and moved his heart made him yearn for it and linger.

His gaze casually fell on the fantastic cloud-shaped bookshelf on the wall, and a thick album attracted him. He walked over, took the album from the bookshelf, and flipped through it.

It was Qiao Yan's growth album, and the first one was a photo of her four months old, like a male doll, fleshy, and cute. The corners of his lips couldn't stop rising, and his eyes were full of pampering smiles. Looking further down, there are several representative photos of each age group, including her playing the piano, playing with her sister at the beach, laughing happily with her parents, and taking photos with teachers and classmates.

He looked at it, and a smile suddenly froze on his lips, it was a group photo of a family of four. Qiao Yan in the photo is about seventeen or eighteen years old, childish, with short hair, a round face, typical adolescent fatness, and a somewhat out of shape. Because of her fatness, her eyes have become smaller, and she is uglier than before, but she is still a likable girl.

The personable and elegant man beside Qiao Yan must be her father, and her mother is a beautiful woman with a gentle smile and a graceful temperament. At that time, Qiao Ran was still a little girl, with short hair, and her face was full of innocence and childishness.

Behind the four of them is a wall of roses, the flowers are blooming, brilliant and colorful, through the gap in the flower wall, the buildings not far away can be faintly seen, but only a small part, it is difficult to identify the location.

"Hey, how can you just come into my room and rummage through my things." Qiao Yan exclaimed, rushed over, and snatched the album from his hand. "Oops!" She shouted even louder, "I actually forgot to hide this album, it's so annoying for you to see such a bad image!" ”

Wei Chihong looked at her angry appearance, and the smile turned into a smile at the corner of his mouth again. "Isn't it just a little fatter, what's there to be afraid of what I'll see? I think you're cute when you're chubby. ”

"It's not cute, because I was fat back then, I was very inferior." Qiao Yan muttered.

Yu Chihong smiled. "This is your family photo, where was it taken? The roses bloom brightly. ”

Qiao Yan's eyes fell on the photo, and her father next to her smiled so gently and lovingly. "Bang-" She seemed to hear the earth-shattering noise again, and saw a shocking splash of blood. The headache and suffocation came again, and she threw away the photo album and propped her hands on the table, supporting her limp body, gasping for breath.

Yu Chihong stretched out his hands and gently pressed on the rate valley acupoint on the tips of Qiao Yan's ears. His strength was just right, and gradually, Qiao Yan felt refreshed, but he didn't give up the warmth of his fingertips, his eyes were still closed, and his heart trembled lightly with his rhythm.

"Are you feeling better?" Yu Chihong's gentle voice brushed her ears.

Qiao Yan only felt an itch in his ears, and his heart was emotional, as if he was boneless, and he was paralyzed in his arms. "Well, it's much better."

The whispering touched every nerve of Wei Chihong. He gently twisted her body around and made her face him. His heart ached with her bewildered eyes, he lowered his head, his lips touched hers gently like a soothing, her lips were soft and sweet, and he was reluctant to leave when he touched them, rubbing and licking.

Qiao Yan was still a little uneasy, and before he could devote himself to it, Wei Chihong felt a little resistance, and his heart began to rise and fall, and he teased her delicate lips with a punitive bite. Qiao Yan's body trembled slightly, and she unconsciously obeyed him and responded to him.

Yu Chihong felt the blood all over his body rushing excitedly, and his hand could no longer control it to caress her tender skin.

The slightly cool touch made Qiao Yan shiver. "Door ......" This man is so cold on the surface, but when he is enthusiastic, he can melt the stone, she is already almost burned, and can only make indistinct syllables.

Yu Chihong actually kissed her, took her to the door, kicked the door directly, simply pushed her against the door, and locked the door with one hand by the way. This time, he was even more unscrupulous, reaching down.

Qiao Yan was frightened and grabbed his hand in a panic.

"Why not?" He asked, gasping for breath.

"Because...... I ......" Qiao Yan was so confused that she couldn't say coherent words at all.

"If you can't give a reason, I'll treat you as if you want to refuse." Yu Chihong began to play tricks.

"I ...... I ......" Qiao Yan was still holding on, he had been picked up by his waist, walked a few steps, and threw him on the bed.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to see first. In the afternoon, in order to avoid me, you even sold your own sister. His voice was much muffled by bitterness.

Not again! Qiao Yan wailed in her heart, this person is really revenge, and the most excessive thing is that he always makes a fuss about this kind of thing. "I'm satisfied with it." She whispered angrily, "Then you can go, hurry up." ”

"Just see how much is enough." Yu Chihong blocked her words with his lips...... A gentle warm current stirred through Qiao Yan's body, surging into a warm and drowsy emotion, and her limbs were soft, as if a gentle wave was rolling around her.

The room fell into darkness, and all of Qiao Yan's sanity disappeared with the light. In the darkness, his warm body was the only real being......

Just as the fire of love was burning, the extremely dissonant mobile phone ringtone sounded high-pitched in the dark, and they trembled at the same time.

Wei Chihong's helpless sigh sounded faintly, it was impossible for him not to answer the phone, especially at this time, there must be something urgent.

Qiao Yan was also disappointed in her heart, but she still pretended to be calm and urged him to answer the phone, she also knew the importance of this call.

Wei Chihong took a deep breath several times, and after trying to adjust his state, he grabbed his mobile phone to answer. "What's the matter?" He asked briefly without even saying hello, unable to hide his impatience and anger, but his hand was still greedily stroking her.

Qiao Yan got up in the dark and pulled the quilt, wrapped herself and Wei Chihong together, and after a while, she heard him shout "Li Ju", and his tone eased slightly, "Just fell asleep...... Okay, I'll go over right away. ”

When he hung up the phone, Qiao Yan burst out laughing.

"You can still laugh." Wei Chihong "threatened", "If you laugh again, I will tell Bureau Li that I was in bed with you when I answered the phone just now." ”

"You dare!" Qiao Yan was anxious.

"Why don't you dare, I said I'm thick-skinned." Wei Chihong put on a rogue face.

Qiao Yan covered her head with the quilt and ignored him, she believed that this person could do what he said, and the best way to deal with it was to ignore it directly.

Wei Chihong didn't say anything more. Qiao Yan felt that he had left the bed, heard him "snap" and turned on the lamp, and then there was the sound of getting dressed, and the picture of them making love flashed in her mind, she blushed and heartbeat and felt a little regretful, in the dark, there was no visual stimulation.

Although she was ashamed, Qiao Yan still hoped that he could see her body, her carefully maintained and proud body. Forget it, he has a psychological shadow and can't face the naked body of a woman, so he can only wait for time to heal slowly. He is willing to be close to her, and he is still so enthusiastic, which is a rapid progress.

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