129 Woman, don't take an inch

Collapsed through the sweater, Zhou Yan was a little thoughtful.

Of course, I can't forget how Su's best friend helped out when she was taking a bath, thinking that she was silly and silly at that time, with a little urgency, Zhou Yan wanted to laugh and have a little more aftertaste at the same time.

At that time, it was actually a little semi-compulsive, but I didn't expect Su's girlfriend to choose to cooperate obediently in the end.

"What do you think?" Su Yourong always felt that Zhou Yan's breathing was a little wrong, and it seemed to be a little more rapid.

"Didn't think about anything."

Zhou Yan smiled, and the palm that was originally on Su's best friend's back slowly moved downstream.

It quickly touched the edge of the sweater, and after opening it, it smoothly touched the cold and slippery skin.

Su Yourong's delicate body trembled slightly, but he still acquiesced to Zhou Yan's somewhat presumptuous actions.

And when his palm was completely caressed on his back, the temperature acted on his mind, even if it was just gently rubbing the lines of his back, Su Yourong couldn't help biting his lip.

She tried her best to let herself lie down in Zhou Yan's arms, so that it was not easy for Zhou Yan to see her expression with a little shame from above.

If it was just like this, Su Yourong would feel better.

It's just that Zhou Yan has always been able to gain inches.

Slipping along the slit of his back to the middle, Zhou Yan, who encountered obstacles, untied the buckle of the strap with a few casual fiddles.

So the whole sling was loosened in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Su Yourong suppressed the shame in his heart, and looked up at Zhou Yan with disgust.

Why is this little man so restless?

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "It's divided." ”

Su Yourong glanced at Zhou Yan, but this kind of restraint was still a little uncomfortable, so she broke away from Zhou Yan's hand and sat up, and then showed her 'stunt' of untying the suspenders without undressing in front of him.

Throwing the sling to the end of the bed, Su Yourong retracted into Zhou Yan's arms and lay on his stomach like a lazy cat who was used to being crooked, and then covered the quilt.

It's more distinct.

Zhou Yan clearly felt the touch of collapse.

The two are still separated by clothes at this time, but obviously there is a little less 'estrangement' and it is more natural.

Zhou Yan put his hand back in place again.

At the same time, it extends smoothly from the back to the front and touches the silhouette.

Su Yourong trembled, bit his lip lightly and said, "Don't go too far." ”

"Then it's okay to watch TV." Zhou Yan said at this time.

"It's better to watch TV."

"But if you watch TV, you can't watch it lying down like this." Zhou Yan reminded.

"Then sit and watch."

Su Yourong puffed out his mouth to make himself more courageous in front of the little man.

I don't know why, every small or even very slight touch with him will make my heart feel strange.

This taste made her legs unconsciously lean against Zhou Yan's legs and wrap them tighter.

"Sit up." Zhou Yan said.

"Oh."

Although his mouth responded, Su Yourong didn't seem to have much strength.

Or maybe he is used to Zhou Yan's current hug, and he can't get rid of it for a while.

The two of them were 'deadlocked' for a while.

In the end, Zhou Yan got up, then put his arm around Su Yourong's waist, and slowly lifted her up after the latter snorted.

is still lying on his own body, but Su Yourong is a little embarrassed at this time, and there is a bit of resentment in his tone: "You hurt me." ”

Facing her bright eyes, Zhou Yan didn't have the consciousness to admit his mistake, and joked with a smile: "You can't watch any TV when you're lying on your stomach like this." ”

Now Zhou Yan's eyes are in front, Su Yourong is facing away from the TV, and even because of Zhou Yan's previous actions, her center of gravity is still on Zhou Yan's body at this time, so that she has to put one arm on the headboard to stabilize herself.

Don't think about it, Zhou Yan's slightly forceful action just now must have left traces on his back, and Su Yourong still feels a sense of pain in his back.

The little man had no patience at all.

It's not like she can't get up.

Although complaining in his heart, Su Yourong slowly turned around, and on the premise of being hugged by Zhou Yan, he let his back lean against the head of the bed.

And soon, Su Yourong clearly noticed that the big hand that was originally holding her waist was going up at this time...

"Hmm."

The sneak attack was successful.

Su Yourong's face turned a little red.

And the shame in her heart was no longer contained, and she scurried out, making her face more and more hot.

She couldn't watch TV herself, and now she couldn't even listen to her voice.

Although he had interacted with Zhou Yan before, Su Yourong felt that every time was different.

Before Zhou Yan would be false and serious, now it is Allah who moves, and even she is more or less uncomfortable.

After all, it was held like this.

"Honestly watching TV... No, I can't. Su Yourong hoped that Zhou Yan would lightly touch his hand and say softly.

"Watching TV, it doesn't matter."

"See it this way?"

"Hmm."

Su Yourong compromised, anyway, this man's sneak attack was successful

Shame is shame.

Actually, it's weird and comfortable.

...

At school, Su Xiaohan and Aqiu sneezed.

She always felt like someone was talking about her.

Xia Nuannuan also snorted at this time and sneezed, but when she sneezed, even the little derpy hair on her forehead would shake cutely.

The others in the 101 group went to canvass for votes, pushing relatives and friends on the Internet or something, but Xia Nuannuan still has a heavy responsibility, and she has to review the English speech in the office, and Su Xiaohan is naturally by her side.

Xia Nuannuan felt quite satisfied, the last time she was bumped into by Xiao Han and kissed her sister-in-law, she thought that Xiao Han would never forgive her again, but now Xiao Han and her have reconciled, Xia Nuannuan can only attribute this to Zhou Yan's magic.

With Xiaohan by her side, without her sister-in-law making trouble, her efficiency in practicing speeches has also increased.

"Xiaohan, isn't it a little cold, should we turn on the air conditioner?"

The room was a cubicle, and even if it wasn't opened, there would be no cold air coming in, but both girls were sneezing, and they were obviously a little cold.

"Kaibei." Su Xiaohan actually didn't want to reconcile with Xia Nuannuan so quickly, but brother-in-law... Phew, Zhou Yan told her so much, she also knew that separation was not something that could be easily accepted, coupled with the warm soft grinding and hard bubbles, where did Su Xiaohan resist, so he reconciled again, but the tone of his speech was still cold.

It's just that she doesn't know that her childish little face with a cold tone is simply a big killer for Xia Nuannuan, the kind that can be captured in an instant.

Xia Nuannuan also turned on the air conditioner excitedly, and then picked up the script: "Come, Xiaohan, let's continue." ”

"Hmm."

...

"I've watched one episode."

In the room, Su Yourong reminded.

"And then?" Zhou Yan asked, don't forget..

Su Yourong snorted sullenly and glanced at Zhou Yan: "Is it okay to sleep?" ”

"So early?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Well, I'm a little sleepy." Su Yourong said.

In fact, lying on the quilt and having a comfortable embrace, it is difficult not to be sleepy.

"Then go to sleep, do you feel a little hot?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Then I'll keep the temperature a little lower." Su Yourong said.

The remote control board was on her side, and she was about to pick up the remote control board as she spoke.

"The temperature is actually fine, but you still wear it like this when you sleep?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Or else?" Su Yourong didn't know what Zhou Yan was thinking, and snorted lightly.

A girlfriend is a girlfriend, if you satisfy him every time, what will it become.

Zhou Yan always felt that Su's girlfriend was a little more reserved, of course, he also knew that the relationship determines the upper limit, and it can be broken or not.

"Then let's sleep like this."

Zhou Yan turned off the TV, and then turned off the lights as well.

The room darkened, and Zhou Yan shrank into the quilt very numbly.

I don't hug it anymore.

Seeing that Zhou Yan was so fast, Su Yourong puffed out his mouth and lay down as well.

Zhou Yan didn't say it was hot before, and she didn't feel it, but now that Zhou Yan said it, she also felt that she was a little hot in a sweater.

It's better to be hot than cold.

Just thinking like this, Zhou Yan came up and returned to the same lying posture that Gen had that night.

Feel Zhou Yan's head pillow on his own.. While Su Yourong felt the pressure, his face became a little crimson.

The little man is on it again.

Second.

This time, there was no overflow of maternal love, but more shame.

Obviously, the two of them played very openly, and they should let go, but the second time they slept together, such a posture, Su Yourong was inevitably a little strange in his heart.

And when he was lying down like this, feeling Zhou Yan's body temperature, Su Yourong was already a little hot, and now he was a little hot.

The hot wind of the air conditioner was still blowing on his face, and Su Yourong felt that his face was extremely hot.

In such a state, it is difficult to sleep well.

Su Yourong forced herself to calm down, Zhou Yan was lying on her side, one of her hands was suppressed, the other was not, she stretched out her hand out of the quilt, and the ice silk was touched, the cold feeling was extremely comfortable at this moment.

But it's still a little hot.

One minute, two minutes... I don't know how long it took, Su Yourong still didn't sleep.

However, Zhou Yan seemed to be really asleep, and her breathing was very even, which also made her chest itch.

Su Yourong knew that he couldn't sleep like this, sleepiness and heat were fighting, sleepiness took the lead and was overwhelmed by heat, anyway, he was very awake.

In the end, Su Yourong finally couldn't stand it anymore.

She wanted to sleep.

So she didn't care about anything, anyway, she hadn't been honest before.

"Zhou Yan." She called softly.

Zhou Yan rubbed in Su Yourong's arms, and seemed to regain consciousness: "What's wrong?" ”

"Get out of the way." Su Yourong said.

Zhou Yan knew that Su Yourong had compromised, smiled in his heart, and then got out of the way very cooperatively.

Su Yourong pursed his lips.

Soon there was a rustling sound in the bed.

Zhou Yan felt that the clothes were thrown out and pressed against the quilt.

"I'm all.. You want it too. Su Yourong took the initiative this rarely, she said.

Of course, Zhou Yan was also willing, not to mention that Su's best friend's words made him breathe more rapidly, so he moved faster.

Soon the two people in the bed were honest.

Zhou Yan didn't let go of this short gap, and when Su Yourong didn't react, he went up again.

"Uh-huh."

Su Yourong snorted and exhaled heavily.

She felt that Zhou Yan's beard was a little prickly.

It's just that Zhou Yan quickly turned his head sideways, and then Su Yourong felt a little better, just touching it like this, even if... Su Yourong also felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

She didn't know why she asked Zhou Yan to do the same just now, it seemed that she felt unfair, but after Zhou Yan really did it, Su Yourong realized that Zhou Yan would eat tofu in the real sense.

But that's all the same, she also knows how to pray that Zhou Yan sleeps peacefully.

"Are you going to sleep in your pants?" Zhou Yan asked again.

"It's a tights." Su Yourong said angrily.

"It's a bit of a way." Zhou Yan said.

Knowing that this little man was gaining inches, Su Yourong directly pretended not to hear.

Now that the sweater is not worn, she feels that the temperature is just right for sleeping.

"I can help you." Zhou Yan whispered to Su Yourong.

The man's breath hit his face, and Su Yourong's heart was slightly numb, but he still pretended not to hear.

"Then I'll do it." Zhou Yan said again.

Su Yourong felt extremely itchy in his heart, but he still didn't open his eyes.

And soon, she felt Zhou Yan move down and pull back the hand around her waist.

Soon, Zhou Yan's two hands pinched the corners.

"Butt lift." Zhou Yan ordered.

Su Yourong rolled her eyes when she heard this, this little man really didn't stop if he didn't succeed, she didn't want him to be too presumptuous, and pretended not to hear.

How do you know that Zhou Yan exerted force in his hand, but it drove Su Yourong to lift it slightly, so he was pulled down by Zhou Yan a little more smoothly.

But in the next second, Zhou Yan was lying on her thigh, making her legs tense.

The side of the leg is actually very sensitive, and Zhou Yan's breathing hit the top, which made Su Yourong a little uncomfortable.

Not to mention, it is only half broken by Zhou Yan now.

What is this like?

"Hurry." Su Yourong could only urge.

"That's all." Zhou Yan laughed evilly.

"Hurry up."

Su Yourong felt that he was only accommodating to Zhou Yan, and said angrily.

"Oh."

Zhou Yan felt that this time was particularly interesting, and after that, he continued to wear the tights, and Su's girlfriend was also very cooperative.

It's just that when it reaches the knee, Zhou Yan is a little out of reach now, and he can't completely pull it down very easily, and if he can't reach it with his hands, Zhou Yan uses his feet.

stepped on the socks and followed the curve of Su Yourong's beautiful legs, and pulled them down little by little.

In this process, Zhou Yan's toes inevitably touched Su Yourong's legs, and although Su Yourong was itchy in his heart, he still lifted his legs slightly cooperatively.

When he lifted it like this, he got closer to Zhou Yan's feet.

The fleeting itching made Su Yourong unconsciously put his legs together.

Soon the stockings were faded to the calves.

Zhou Yan did not continue.

The two different touches made Zhou Yan more or less aftertaste.

Half-covered and half-hidden, is the most fragrant.

Next to the ice muscle jade bone, and touching the stockings' little feet.

Zhou Yan is incomparably avoidable...

"Pervert."

Su Yourong scolded in a low voice.

"Don't blame me, you know." Zhou Yan is so innocent.

"Pervert."

Su Yourong seemed to have only one word left in his vocabulary, and scolded with a blushing face.

The stockings were still hanging on his feet, and God knows what bad taste this little man had.

"Do you want to help me?" Zhou Yan asked suddenly.

"Don't even think about it!" Su Yourong replied quickly.

Either way, she didn't want to!

"What's that... I'm actually quite familiar with Mr. Qin of qS, if she can give you some resources, will you be faster over there. Zhou Yan said at this time.

Talking about business for no reason is definitely uneasy and kind.

Su Yourong didn't expect Zhou Yan to tempt her with this.

"Dream on you, I can do it myself." Su Yourong said quite resolutely.

"Help?" Zhou Yan continued to instigate.

Su Yourong was silent.

"Help, President Su?" Zhou Yan changed his title, and his tone was full of temptation.

At this time, Su Yourong's delicate body trembled obviously.

Zhou Yan didn't expect Su's girlfriend to eat this set very much.

He condensed his speech, "President Su? ”

"Say no more, stinky pervert."

"Help?"

"Help, but are you really familiar with Qin Ya?"

In the dark room, the two of them seemed to be whispering something.

The atmosphere is full of feeling.

"That's not the point." Zhou Yan said.

"What's the point?"

"The point is that I will help you, President Su." Zhou Yan said with a smile, biting the words on the last four words very clearly.

Su Yourong was short of breath, her delicate body rose and fell, she felt that she was eating this set, her little hand clenched tightly, and then let go.

"Shout again, be respectful, and call Mr. Su."

Su's girlfriend ordered a little childishly.

"Mr. Su." Zhou Yan shouted shamelessly, how respectful and respectful he was.

"Shout boss." Su Yourong said again.

"Boss."

Su Yourong was happy: "Then shout again... emm.. Mother? ”

Zhou Yan rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said angrily: "Woman, you don't want to make an inch." ”

"Shout." Su Yourong urged.

Zhou Yan was silent.

"Just shout, hurry up."

"Mom."

Zhou Yan felt that he had thrown away the festival.

"Ugh." Su Yourong was very happy.

"What's next..."

"Sleep!" Su Yourong chuckled, but turned his back, and had no intention of helping at all.

Zhou Yan: "It's a bit excessive." ”

"What's wrong?" Su Yourong asked innocently, turning her back to Zhou Yan and smiling like a fox.

She was really comfortable with those few shouts.

Zhou Yan didn't speak, Su Yourong thought that Zhou Yan was angry with him, and laughed secretly in his heart.

Who knew that in the next second, Zhou Yan directly pressed up, and then turned Su Yourong over with force.

"Don't mess around." Su Yourong hurriedly said, she was extremely nervous, and at this time, she subconsciously covered her chest, between herself and Zhou Yan.

"Do you want to help?" Zhou Yan asked 'viciously'.

At this time, Zhou Yan was like a big bad wolf.

Su Yourong was clever and very conscious, she hurriedly said, "Help!" ”