130 The Pleasures of the Boudoir

Su's girlfriend finally compromised.

Zhou Yan still wanted to grind and soak hard, but now it seems that there is no need.

"How.. How can it help? ”

At this time, Su Yourong still had the confident appearance before, and in the face of Zhou Yan's oppression, she tried her best to cheer herself up, and asked with a hard mouth.

"How did I help before, how can I help now." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

said that it was helping, but in fact, it was also helping Su girlfriend improve her business level and develop business scenarios, which was also a good thing for her.

After all, it is always the two people who have an ambiguous relationship now, and they always want to get closer in business, not to talk about how to do it, to talk more about it and practice more, and naturally practice makes perfect.

Su Yourong was very unnatural at this time, especially when Zhou Yan spoke, the warm breath always hit her face, making her unavoidable.

Not to mention that the black stockings are still hanging.

Su Yourong also had an unspeakable sense of shame in his heart.

"You get off me first." Su Yourong said with shame.

Zhou Yan did so.

Just felt that Su Yourong's little feet were moving, and Zhou Yan directly pressed it with his legs.

"What are you doing?" Su Yourong asked with a blushing face.

"Dressed like that." Zhou Yan said.

Su Yourong glanced at Zhou Yan, and said in his heart that the little man in front of him was full of evil taste.

How could she say yes.

Was it the first time I didn't refuse, and now I can't say no?

But in bed, how can it come?

"You sit up." Su Yourong had an idea in his heart and said to Zhou Yan.

"Huh?"

President Su has also learned to practice?

Zhou Yan was a little relieved, and sat on the bed cooperatively at this time.

Su Yourong thought in his heart that this should not stain the sheets.

Seeing Zhou Yan sit up.

Su Yourong looked at it, and his face turned crimson.

And this: How can this make her go down.. Wouldn't it be...

"Hurry up." Zhou Yan urged.

Su Yourong's face was hot, but he still responded: "Got it." ”

When she looked at it again, her face turned even crimson.

After hesitating and tangling for a while, she had the idea of retreating again, but she thought that Zhou Yan would not give up, and it was better to end it early.

She finally gritted her teeth.

...

"How.. Why haven't you yet? ”

"Maybe it's not the right way."

"So what to do.."

"This way..."

Zhou Yan taught him hand in hand, and Su Yourong suppressed his shame to learn.

Business needs to be sophisticated, so friction is indispensable.

After several conflicts, the negotiations are finally on track.

Su Yourong originally occupied the dominant position, but Zhou Yan was too strong, and she became the one who cooperated.

It's just that she didn't expect that Zhou Yan would not talk about martial arts and suddenly make a black hand during the negotiation process, and at this time there was no means to defend it, and the whole business collapsed directly.

Su Yourong: ...

"I didn't mean to, after all, I have to take care of the quilt." Zhou Yan said.

You take care of the quilt and don't take care of me!

Su Yourong glared at Zhou Yan with shame and indignation, and he didn't care about it at this time.

Hurriedly covered her face and jumped out of bed, but she forgot that her socks were still hanging, and she was involved as soon as she landed.

Then, Jiao snorted.

Under Zhou Yan's gaze, Su's girlfriend had an intimate contact with the floor.

Zhou Yan: ..

After getting out of bed and coming to Su Yourong's side, Zhou Yan asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Su Yourong raised her head, her originally fair and flawless face was... At this time, she was more or less embarrassed.

But it's impossible to care too much about it.

She said angrily, "Carry me over." ”

"Okay."

After the collapse of the talk, it is easy to have a traffic accident.

Zhou Yan could only pick up Su Yourong horizontally, and then opened the door and entered the bathroom.

...

In the bathroom, I watched Su's girlfriend lying on the side of the sink and washing her face over and over again.

Even the snow-white jade neck did not let go.

The water wets the hair, outlining a bit of natural charm.

Not to mention that now leaning over, from behind, the silhouette is somewhat beautiful.

It's very regular.

There are also snow-white jade legs, which are tighter and tighter because of the posture of leaning forward, and they are all one, and they are flawless under the light.

Like a work of art, it is worth admiring.

Of course, Su Yourong knew that Zhou Yan was looking at her, and that fiery gaze made her feel like a man.

If she didn't know that Zhou Yan wouldn't do things that crossed the line, she really didn't want to turn her back on Zhou Yan so frankly.

The picture just now lingers.

Su Yourong, who was cold in his heart, washed his face again.

"There's no need." Zhou Yan said.

"You still say."

Su Yourong felt that washing more than a dozen times was not too much, and turned around and glared at Zhou Yan with some resentment.

"Hurry up, don't catch a cold." Zhou Yan said.

"Let's take a shower." Su Yourong said angrily, and turned on the heating in the bathroom at this time.

Zhou Yan knew that Su Yourong was worried about his boudoir and would not be taken by him. Smiled and said hello.

While Su Yourong was taking care of it, Zhou Yan also went to turn on the shower until the water temperature gradually became hot, and adjusted the comfortable temperature, Zhou Yan greeted: "Okay." ”

Su Yourong hurriedly walked in.

When it comes to taking a bath, the two of them have long been more tacit.

Of course, just taking a shower like this doesn't feel like anything.

When the shower was showering all over the body and the water was covering the surface, Zhou Yan and Su Yourong didn't even say anything.

Just by looking at each other, the two approached each other very tacitly, and then kissed together.

Even if it's just a superficial kiss, it still has a special meaning in such a special environment.

At least Su Yourong will not be excluded from being like Zhou Yan in the bathroom at all, it seems that the flow of water can relieve the little shame rising in his heart.

And kissing in the bath seems to have become one of the few rituals for two people.

After a while, Su Yourong's hair also became wet, her eyes were half-covered, her long eyelashes were slightly curved, covering her clear and misty eyes, she no longer breathed through her nose, but opened her mouth slightly, panting gently.

The smell is sweet.

Kissing will suppress the breath, and the breath is too suppressed, and even carries a little bit of delicateness.

It wasn't until the two of them were tired of kissing that Su Yourong helped Zhou Yan take a bath.

Of course, Zhou Yan also exchanged courtesies, but before helping Su's girlfriend take a bath, he still wiped the shower gel first.

Su Yourong subconsciously glanced at it, as if he had thought of something bad.

His face was ugly, and he turned his back.

“yue~”

Zhou Yan: ......

The stress response is so strong.

He still can't paint it.

...

Back to the room,

Su Yourong collapsed as if he had collapsed, and he collapsed on the bed weakly.

The heat of the air conditioner in the room enveloped her, making her feel more at ease and comfortable than ever.

She didn't care where Zhou Yan looked, she was lying on the bed quite 'casually', with her two beautiful legs half-on the edge of the bed, at this time, she was somewhat unaware of her image as the president.

Zhou Yan didn't feel anything when he saw this scene, but just said: "Cover the quilt and don't catch a cold." ”

Su Yourong glanced at Zhou Yan, but his little hand still pulled the quilt over his body.

"Not anymore! This is the last time. Su Yourong muttered.

The first time was nothing, but the second time left a shadow on her.

"Let's talk about it later, now let's sleep." Zhou Yan also went to bed at this time.

Su Yourong is now lying horizontally, and Zhou Yan is also lying horizontally, pulling the quilt over and covering the two of them.

The lights were always off, the room was much darker than the outside, only the heat of the air conditioner was blowing, and the restless heart seemed to be silent at this moment.

Only the faint gasping of breathing.

"Zhou Yan, are we right?" Su Yourong asked.

"What's right, you can say it's fun." Zhou Yan asked.

"You're a kid, it's fun." Su Yourong said angrily.

"You just forget about your body, it's more fun when the time comes." Zhou Yan said indifferently.

"What do you think, stinky pervert, I don't want to be troubled by you." Su Yourong said angrily.

The two of them are actually a little bit of a taste now, but Su Yourong knows that he is actually a little bit on top.

Although she still had a little vigilance in her heart to prevent Zhou Yan from coming chaotically, she also knew that she was in a state of constant fall.

The kind that can't be stopped.

Su Yourong actually likes this state, this is an indescribable feeling, like excitement, and like something else.

Thinking wildly in his mind, he couldn't define this state, so Su Yourong stopped thinking about it.

The breath of the little man next to him was still warm, and Su Yourong had unconsciously leaned over slowly.

Just like a child, lying on Zhou Yan's side, his slender and tender legs also took the initiative to rest on Zhou Yan's legs at this time.

It's very comfortable to sleep like this.

Zhou Yan was thinking at this time that Su Da's best friend was becoming more and more active.

I don't know when I'll let him go completely.

After going through so many things, he also knows that what is really happy is not the result, but the interaction between men and women.

It was like a poison, deeply rooted in his heart, making him as hot as drinking spirits.

This kind of suppressed thought, but a little bit released, is somewhat intoxicating.

Holding Su Yourong in his arms like a little girl, Zhou Yan's mood gradually calmed down.

It is the right thing to relax in moderation, so that it is comfortable when talking about business, and it will be very comfortable when resting.

Both of them were lying horizontally at this time, but no one cared.

When you really want to sleep, who cares if the bed is right or not, how to come at will.

Even if you move slowly and circle around the bed, it will be comfortable.

And Zhou Yan and Su Yourong are almost in this state, Su Yourong nests in Zhou Yan's arms, and from time to time his little feet will rub against Zhou Yan's legs, and his moist and cold nails gently slide over the belly of his legs, that kind of taste...

Of course, Zhou Yan was also cooperating with Su's best friend, she was moving, and he was also cooperating, anyway, the quilt was also covered from the side, and it slowly pulled on the two of them.

The bed is huge, so there is a lot of room for two people to play, and from the beginning the cooperation has gradually turned into a slight play, moving the arms from time to time, moving the feet from time to time, and occasionally moving the legs.

Rub gently between the legs.

Occasionally, the little hands will be caught, fiddling with the gaps between the five fingers and fiddling with the nails.

It's certainly not a safe place to sleep, but no one mentioned it.

Only in such a dark environment can a sense of petty theft be created that is more special than ambiguity.

The shame between men and women is broken and becomes more casual.

Without breaking the boundaries, everyone wants to occupy more warm storage.

So Zhou Yan wanted to lie comfortably on Su Yourong's body, and Su Yourong also thought that the two of them had a 'contradiction' here, and no one would let anyone.

Occasionally, the delicate body would turn over on Zhou Yan's body, and Zhou Yan would also wrap around Su Yourong's legs, even if he let her slip away later.

The temperature in the quilt is getting higher and higher, and there is more beautiful smell.

The two of them messed around with each other, and sleeping became the last thing to think about.

Su Yourong was sweating, and Zhou Yan was no exception, and the bath was considered a white bath.

Even the air conditioning was a bit hot.

"Why don't you turn off the air conditioner?"

Su Yourong gasped lightly, leaned on Zhou Yan and said, "I feel a little stuffy. ”

Her two beautiful legs had already kicked off the quilt.

"That's off."

Zhou Yan groped around the bedside, and soon found the remote control board, and turned off the air conditioner with a drop.

The ventilation in the room is still very good, and it didn't take long for the air conditioner to turn off, and the room was a little cooler.

It is difficult for the air conditioner to raise the temperature in winter, but it just blows hot air to warm you up, so after turning off the air conditioner, Su Yourong also feels that the outside of the quilt is a little cooler.

She hurriedly retracted her feet back into the quilt and was next to Zhou Yan's legs, which was more comfortable.

"I don't feel very comfortable in bed, but it's easy to stand up." Su Yourong said softly.

She also commented.

"Because there's always a hand press, but it can be as easy as standing." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"How?"

"You're all on me." Zhou Yan said.

"Oh."

I flipped over and over just now, and it wasn't that I hadn't gotten on my stomach, but the time was quite short

Now with Zhou Yan's approval, it will definitely be able to lie down for a longer time.

Su Yourong flipped up, and his entire delicate body lay on Zhou Yan's body.

Zhou Yan adjusted it slightly, so as not to leave Su Girlfriend's two beautiful legs.

So the two of them were really close, and Su Yourong could gently put his head in front of Zhou Yan's chest as if he was lying on his stomach, feeling his heartbeat.

Time passed little by little, and Su Yourong fell in love with this kind of lying method.

She couldn't help but be glad that she had been controlling her weight, which was very light, so as not to make Zhou Yan uncomfortable, so that she could lie on her stomach for a longer time.

"Call Dad." Zhou Yan said at this time.

"What do you want?" Su Yourong took a sip, she had lost the strength to open her eyes, or she didn't want to open them at all under the comfortable embrace.

"You just asked me to call Mom, I feel a little at a loss." Zhou Yan said.

"You're still at a loss!" Su Yourong's voice was a little resentful.

This badass little man doesn't know what contentment is.

"You won't suffer if you shout." Zhou Yan said rather casually.

"Dreaming."

"That's not going to lie down for you." Zhou Yan said directly.

“.... Father. ”