As soon as Pei Ran walked out of the restaurant, he saw the conspicuous car at a glance, and the man leaning on the side of the car, who was more conspicuous than the car.

Now it's dinner, there are a lot of people coming in and out of the restaurant, Yan Zhuolang's car is parked on the side of the road, he lowers his head and fiddles with his mobile phone, he doesn't care about the whispers of the girls around him, and he has a world of his own.

At the same time as Pei Ran came out, he raised his head, and the eyes of the two met in the crowd, as if everything around him had become a quiet back.

Pei Ran's face turned red, she lowered her head and walked over quickly, she was not used to the feeling of looking at him, every time she was looked at by him seriously, it would make her feel helpless with nothing to hide, as if she would be trapped in the depths if she was not careful, and she would no longer be able to extricate herself, although she was not much closer to "falling into the depths" now.

The two of them got into the car and didn't say where to go, Yan Zhuolang started the car directly, pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

The strange silence circulated in the car, Pei Ran sat in the co-pilot, her hands were tightly grasping the handbag, her back was tense and straight because of nervousness, she glanced at Yan Zhuolang cautiously, and saw him pursing his thin lips, obviously angry, and suddenly felt uncomfortable up and down, no matter what posture he used, he was uncomfortable.

Why is he angry? Just because she didn't get a call from him? Or is it because she and Sima Ye ate together?

Yan Zhuolang didn't speak, Pei Ran couldn't guess his thoughts, she wanted to open her mouth to provoke a topic several times, but he didn't even throw her a corner of her eye, she could only retract the car seat in a worried manner, and was also silent.

Yan Zhuolang drove very fast, rushing green lights, overtaking, drifting, perfect driving skills, like an F1 driver in person, until the last beautiful flick and parked in the private garage of the villa.

"You're not going to talk to me for the rest of your life?" Pei Ran followed him into the door, she was changing her shoes at the entrance, but saw the man who had already walked into the living room turn back again, looked down at her condescendingly, and said.

She couldn't help but widen her eyes and retorted innocently: "Mr. Yan, don't you want to speak?" ”

Why didn't she find out before that this man still has the ability to beat a rake!

"I don't want to talk, so you just ignore me?" Yan Zhuolang was as aggressive as a child for the first time, Uncle Yu heard the sound at the door, and originally planned to come out to ask if he needed to prepare lunch, but he didn't expect to hear the young master messing around with Miss Pei before he took a step, so he turned his steps and turned back.

Don't look at it, don't listen to it, and ask the question of lunch or dinner later.

Pei Ran felt that he was making trouble unreasonably, but Yan Zhuolang, who was so unreasonable, was full of cuteness, not at all like him who was usually serious and serious.

Her eyes rolled as she could, and before she could even react, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

The best way to silence an unreasonable lover is to kiss him, which is not only effective for women, but also for men. At least, Yan Zhuolang eats this very much.

He was stunned for less than a second, and then immediately turned against him, lifting her jaw with one hand and tightly wrapping the back of her head with the other, deepening the kiss. The tip of the domineering tongue swept between her lips and teeth, absorbing the jin and liquid in her mouth, and then dancing with her little tongue that was eager to dodge, chasing and lingering.

It was completely unexpectedly that she would kiss him, but as smart as Yan Zhuolang, of course he would not let go of this great opportunity, he had to admit that Pei Ran's kiss was too sweet and beautiful, so he couldn't help but want more.

Pei Ran was already timid the moment she kissed him, her cheeks were red as if she had been seductively picked, and she passively accepted his kiss until she felt that the oxygen was gradually thinning, and the whole person was paralyzed in his arms.

"Pei Ran, are you tempting me?" Yan Zhuolang's voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes were full of lust.

He caught her, picked her up in her exclamations, and hurried into the room, and then, with a sudden twist, he pressed her to the bed, and kissed her on the lips again in an absolutely encroaching way.

Pei Ran didn't even have a chance to resist, immersed in the enthusiasm he gave, her sober consciousness was gradually deprived, and in a trance, she seemed to hear a sentence "Don't be afraid, leave it to me", and then there was a slight tingling and fullness that suddenly struck, and the room was full of spring.

……

By the time Pei Ran woke up again, it was already close to seven o'clock in the evening.

She stared blankly at the ceiling above her head, her mind blank, completely unable to understand how all this had happened, so naturally, so ......

Her little face suddenly turned red, and she rolled up the quilt and covered her head with a wail, the last time she was drunk, she had no impression at all, but this time...... Without thinking about it, a series of restrictive images that made people blush and heartbeat appeared in her mind, as well as the intoxicating love words that Yan Zhuolang said in her ear when she was confused, and her later moans of shame......

The root cause of all this happened was a kiss she took the initiative to ......

Oh my God, kill her, how did she kiss him in such a hot head?!

"Awake?" Yan Zhuolang lay on his side with one hand on his head, and the thin quilt only covered a piece at random at his waist and abdomen, revealing his strong and attractive chest and long straight legs.

He hadn't slept all the time, just watching her sleeping face so quietly that he didn't seem to feel the passage of time at all. He would never have believed that he would have been so patient with a woman one day, and even when he was happy, he would consider her feelings and guide her to perish with her slowly.

He watched her wake up, didn't open her eyes, the first thing was to cover her head with a quilt, and couldn't help laughing, and immediately guessed what this shy little woman remembered.

"Looks like you've remembered it all?" He pulled down the quilt she had put over her head, but her hands were gripping tightly, as if she didn't want to face him at all.

Yan Zhuolang's face immediately sank, is this woman trying to suffocate herself?!

"Pei Ran, it seems that you still have a lot of strength, in that case, we might as well do it again?"

"Don't!" As soon as his words fell, he saw Pei Ran immediately pull down the quilt, his little face was as red as a ripe tomato, and he was opening a pair of moist apricot eyes, staring at him pitifully, "Mr. Yan, you ...... Would you like to go out for a while? ”

She still needs a little time to make herself realize this fact, she is even conscious, and she is rolling the sheets with Yan Zhuolang again! Such a development is faster than she imagined.

"Get out?" Yan Zhuolang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, he never thought that the first thing Pei Ran said to him after waking up was to tell him to go out?!

He lowered his eyes, and his handsome facial features, which had been softened by his suffocation, returned to a cold and hard color in the blink of an eye, "Pei Ran, do you regret it?" ”

If she said yes, then he would definitely get out of bed and leave without hesitation, he was Yan Zhuolang, and he would not be reduced to the point of forcing a woman.

Pei Ran didn't speak, did she regret it? Obviously not, she has all kinds of shyness in her heart, she doesn't dare to see people, the only thing she doesn't have is regret, and it is precisely because of this that she feels that she can't face him even more.

"I ...... I just can't accept it for a while......" Feeling the burning gaze from above her head, she hesitated and said honestly.

Maybe even Yan Zhuolang didn't notice it himself, and he didn't hear her say regret, he actually let out a sigh, "What is unacceptable, Pei Ran, you are my fiancée, you must always recognize this." ”

He thought that there was no longer any doubt between them on this issue.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhuolang suddenly stretched out his hand and swept over her body, stared at her eyes tightly, not allowing her to dodge anything, and asked, "Pei Ran, tell me honestly, do you still not believe me?" ”

He had already discovered that she had a serious crisis of trust, not only did not believe him, but she also did not believe herself.