Meng Yi'er carefully lifted the quilt, propped her hands on the bed, and just as she was about to get off the ground, her wrists were tightly gripped, and she fell defenselessly on the man.

"Ah......h

Meng Yi'er exclaimed, slowly raised her eyes, and her bright starry eyes suddenly crashed into her ink-black eyes, the corners of her lips pursed into a smile, and her eyes tightly pouted on her pretty face that was flushed pink because of nervousness.

Look at each other!

Time seems to freeze!

The two hearts pressed close together, beating violently.

After a long time, Meng Yi'er blinked her smart eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her soft voice trembled slightly because of nervousness.

"I ...... How is it here? ”

The ink-like eyes pouted with a faint and warm smile, and the low and cold voice slowly sounded with a hint of pleasure.

"Isn't that what I should ask?"

"I ......"

I want to know what you're doing?

Stinky rascals!

He must have carried her over, and he didn't even answer the rhetorical question.

Meng Yi'er lowered her eyes, and her eyes were full of shyness when her eyes were rolling.

The big hand gently stroked the hair on her forehead, and the low and sexy voice seemed to be whispering, demagoguery.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Hmmm......"

Meng Yi'er's voice was almost inaudible.

Yan Yichen looked at the shy and well-behaved little woman in front of him and laughed lowly.

There was a low laugh in her ears, Meng Yier looked down suspiciously, and saw a pair of small hands pressing tightly on the man's strong chest muscles, and her whole body was completely lying on the man.

Meng Yi'er's little face instantly turned red, struggling to get up.

The man's eyes quickly grabbed the waist that he couldn't grasp, and he turned over and locked her firmly under him, unable to move.

"Ah......h

Meng Yi'er looked up suddenly, but saw that he was looking at her tightly, his eyes were a little hot.

Her heart trembled, her breathing was slightly messy, and her soft voice was tinged with a hint of fear.

"Yan Yichen, what do you want to do?"

The man in front of her has more and more influence on her, almost to the point where she can't control it.

Meng Yi'er put her hand on his chest, trying to push him away, but he didn't move like an immovable mountain.

Meng Yi'er panicked, and looked at the man who exuded a dangerous aura in a panic.

Yan Yichen only raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes.

"I said it...... I like you. ”

As he spoke, he slowly approached her, and the fragrance of the little woman's body became more and more clear into her nose, and her heart couldn't help but ripple, and the hand held on her waist tightened imperceptibly.

Meng Yi'er felt the strength on its waist, trembled, and subconsciously put her hands on his shoulders, and before she could react, she heard Yan Yichen's low and sexy voice ringing in her ears with ridicule.

"So you like to use strong ones?"

Meng Yi'er felt that she was going crazy, and the man's dark and deep voice almost made her feel tingling from beginning to end.

"You let me go."

Yan Yichen hooked his lips slightly, his hand slowly slid to the back of her waist, and forcefully took her into his arms.

"Don't let go."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yichen lowered his head slightly, and accurately held the red lips that made him think about it day and night.

"Hmm-"

Meng Yi'er was stunned, and looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her with wide eyes.

His warm lips licked, grinded, and sucked on her soft lips, as if they were treating a rare treasure.