Yan Yichen frowned and shook his head gently, "Isn't sincere enough......"

Meng Yier rolled her eyes helplessly, this man is too inch-in-a-inch to get used to it.

But seeing the corners of the man's lips slightly raised, his eyes closed, his long and thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and patiently waiting for her kiss, Meng Yi'er made a ghost to paste the man's thin lips.

Feeling the soft touch of the lip flap, Yan Yichen grabbed her delicate lip flap violently when the softness was about to leave.

Soft and sweet.

He finally caught the red lips he had coveted all afternoon.

Her taste is like a poppy, once you touch your fingers, you can't extricate yourself and are willing to indulge in it.

"Hmm......"

Meng Yi'er was stunned, and looked at the handsome face in front of him that had been magnified several times in a daze, his long eyelashes hung slightly, and the handsome face that everyone was angry with was soft.

Demons!

This word popped into my head, and it couldn't have been more appropriate to describe this man.

The shallow breath with a faint body fragrance swept through his nasal cavity, Yan Yichen's eyes were slightly dark, and her thin lips occupied her lip flap.

His gentle kisses fell overwhelmingly, domineering and strong, but also intoxicating gentleness.

The licking and grinding of the lip flap seemed to be insatiable, and the dexterous tip of the tongue easily pried open her teeth, tossing and playing in her tongue, picking at the tip of her tongue and entanglement tightly.

Feeling his increasingly intense desire, Meng Yier reached out to push him away, but the hand on his chest was held in the palm of the man's hand and placed in his heart.

A deep kiss in the city.

It's not like a light peck and a shallow kiss just now.

It wasn't until later that Meng Yi'er was weak, paralyzed in his arms and no longer resisted, and even catered to his chase in obedience.

……

After a long time, Yan Yichen gradually let go of her, and there was warmth and ambiguity in the air.

The man looked at the little woman's red lips, delicate and swollen, and panting, and smiled with satisfaction, and the low and hoarse voice slowly sounded in his ears, and his breath was still a little chaotic.

"That's a kiss with sincerity."

Meng Yi'er's pretty face was crimson, her big eyes looked at the man in front of her in a daze, her red lips opened slightly, she gasped for breath, and even her voice of accusation was shy.

"You...... Swear black is white.. ”

Yan Yichen raised his eyebrows, "You are irresponsible first." ”

Irresponsible?

Where does this begin?

Meng Yi'er frowned, looking at the man's good-looking side face suspiciously.

"I don't have ......"

Yan Yichen's dark eyes glowed with a dangerous light, and his cold voice revealed a hint of ridicule.

"As my woman, if you don't go on a date with me, do you dare to quibble?"

“……”

Meng Yi'er frowned helplessly.

This man is too stingy too!

I still hold on to this matter.

After thinking for a moment, Meng Yi'er pursed her lips and said softly with difficulty:

"We'll ...... tomorrow Dating, okay? ”

The man forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, bowed his head slightly, and responded lightly, "Okay...... Promise you. ”

Meng Yi'er took a long breath, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this man was too slow to deal with it.

At six o'clock, Yan Yichen was finally willing to let her go.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Yan Yichen felt a deep sense of loss and reluctance in his heart, he had not seen her in the past six years, although it was difficult, but he had survived.

Now, it was only a moment of separation, but he found it difficult to accept. He wanted to lock her up forever and not allow her to leave his sight even an inch.