She nodded, her eyes shining at him, "Those servants in your family have such big mouths, it's hard for me to know them." ”

He smirked and rubbed her forehead, "Remember, it's our family!" ”

She pouted and coquettish, "No matter, I can say whatever I like!" ”

He couldn't love her, so he could only kiss her little face helplessly, "Yes, little ancestor, whatever you say is what you say." ”

Her stomach suddenly rumbled twice, and she smiled embarrassedly, "What time is it?" ”

Murong Yan's heart was incredibly soft, and his voice became more and more hoarse and gentle, "It's almost twelve o'clock, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you." ”

"What if I want to eat you......," she said, biting gently with her teeth along the curve of his neck.

Murong Yan was oozing a thin layer of sweat, when he hugged her just now, his body was already excited, at this moment she was so soft and weak to tease, he couldn't help it anymore, his big hand stabilized the back of her head, his deep scarlet eyes stared at her, and he bowed his head and sucked her disobedient lips.

I didn't dare to be too intense, I just pried open her teeth and sucked the tip of her tongue twice, the astringency faded, and the taste was as sweet as I remembered.

"Well, you're tired." Gently pressed against her lips and coaxed her gently.

Zhao Qishan looked at him with watery eyes, biting his lip and saying nothing, it looked like I had already said my words, and I couldn't take them back.

Murong Yan had no choice, pulled out her little hand that had been drilled into his shirt for the third time, held it in the palm of his hand, held her delicate bones, and pursed her thin lips, "Shan'er, you are playing with fire!" ”

"Don't Brother Murong like it?" Zhao Qishan held her palm and rubbed it twice on his chest.

Her two little hands were still dishonest, wrapping around his well-suited waist and rubbing the muscles in his lower abdomen through the thin shirt.

She had never seen a man's nakedness, even when she was intimate with Chu Yu in the past, she was shy not to look at him, and never let him take off his clothes, and the two of them only kissed and touched at most.

It felt a little hard through the clothes, and when she touched it, she wanted to pull it aside to see what the legendary abs looked like.

Murong Yan's handsome eyebrows revealed a seductive look, staring at the person in his arms, suddenly smiled evilly, and his big hand unceremoniously slipped under the hem of her pajamas, grabbing her delicate buttocks in her exclamation, and her soft body was tightly pressed against him.

Zhao Qishan finally knew that she was shy at this time, she screamed, she was a little hurt by his rubbing, and she jumped up in his arms aggrievedly.

She didn't wear underwear inside, Murong Yan just touched it twice, and she couldn't stand it anymore, her powerful arms hugged her body tightly, pressed her under her, kissed and rubbed it for a while, and kneaded the people under her into a spring pool before stopping.

Before the body burns, rush into the bathroom.

In the quiet second half of the night, Zhao Zhenshan shrank in his arms, put his little hand on his chest, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Murong, why don't you want me?" ”

Murong Yan flicked her forehead and stared at her, the corners of her mouth hooked into a smile, "Because Shan'er is not ready yet, I don't want to force you, and we can only get married when my parents' funeral is arranged." I want to leave the first time with Sugi on the wedding night. ”

She was stunned, suddenly hugged his neck, and imprinted a kiss on the corner of his lips, "Brother Murong, you treat me so well." ”