Right Fanshuang snorted, and immediately got up from his arms: "I don't want it."

With his arms empty, Su Yuyan bent down to untie his shoelaces and found that the right frost had tied him with a dead knot.

Su Yanyan thought it was interesting for a while, but at the same time laughed angrily: "Frost deliberately?"

Right Fanshuang grinned: "Ah Yan and I are coquettish, I will untie Ah Yan."

Su Yanyan looked into her eyes and said slowly, "What if you can't be coquettish?"

Right Fanshuang seemed to be dissatisfied, but he raised his chin slightly, but he was very angry: "A kitten who can't be spoiled is not a good kitten."

If she had a tail, she might have wagged proudly, "It's my cat, so you should do my bidding." I want Ah Yan to do whatever Ah Yan does, Ah Yan has to do."

Su Yuyan nodded approvingly: "Frost-"

His tail note was slightly elongated, and his thin lips were lightly raised.

Right Frost looked at him.

And the tip of his tongue pressed against the edge of his teeth, and he whispered, "Kiss."

Right Fanshuang's face turned red instantly, and he was actually ashamed of his coquettish way.

Su Weiyan looked at her with a smile fixedly, unmoved, as if he had to have a response or answer, just like Right Fanshuang usually does.

If Su Weiyan didn't kiss her, she would stand on tiptoe or jump on Su Yanyan to kiss him.

You Fanshuang swallowed her saliva, and was quite ashamed of Su Weiyan's actions to learn from her, as if blaming, "What are you doing?"

It's just that her voice is soft and not threatening.

Su Wei said in a leisurely tone: "When Frost is usually coquettish, that's how I react, Frost knows how uncomfortable I am, right?"

How she couldn't help it, she should know.

Right Fanshuang bent down to look at him, Su Weiyan closed his eyes, and Right Fanshuang kissed him, but immediately got up again, as if Su Weiyan would eat people.

Su Yanyan opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to signal her to lean over, and looked at him directly, couldn't help but swallow his saliva again, and slowly leaned down.

Su Weiyan seemed to think she was a little funny, but she was quite patient: "What are you bending down to do, sit up."

Right Fanshuang shyly leaned on the armrest and sat on his lap, Su Weiyan held her waist and talked to her patiently: "How did Shuangshuang think of fixing the rent today?"

The waist was wrapped by a warm hand, and the cold fragrance on Su Yanyan's body was still surging like a wave. Fresh and refreshing, it makes people feel comfortable and pleasant when they smell it, as fresh and natural as the sea breeze, and the smell of Su Yanyan's body is blended together, miraculously integrated, and the smell of the perfume is like the aftertaste of Su Yanyan's own hormonal taste.

Su Yanyan was asking her about work, but it was Su Yuyan in her mind, and she didn't care what he was talking about: "... What kind of perfume does Ah Yan use?"

She seemed to be drunk by the faint smell of perfume on his body, and leaned on his shoulder to smell it.

Like a child who is easily distracted by homework.

Su paused slightly, but lowered his eyes and smiled darkly: "Why didn't Shuangshuang answer me?"

Right Fanshuang was still thinking about the smell on his body, and said absentmindedly: "It's just casually, thinking that this can save Ah Yan money."

Su Weiyan looked at the little fool's smelling and smelling, and he explained kindly, "It's cologne."

Right Frost immediately raised his head and wondered, "What is cologne?"

Su Weiyan put his arms around her and touched the little fool's soft waist: "Cologne perfume is a fragrance, the French name is EaudeCologne, because it was born in France, so it is called cologne."

Right Frost sniffed again: "This smells so light."

On the contrary, it is like a foil to the original hormonal taste, adding color to Ah Yan's taste.

It's a fragrant little cake.

Su Weiyan reached out and touched her slightly bulging little belly, which was full of food, and the surface was serious: "Cologne is a light fragrance, and citrus lemon perfume is characterized by being fresh and refreshing, and the fragrance lasts for a short time, of course, it is light."

Right Frost shrank a little embarrassed: "Don't touch my belly."

Su Weiyan smiled: "Frost is true

It's like a child."

Right Frost pretended to be angry: "Where is it like? I'm not a child."

Su asked lazily, "What is that frost?"

Right Fanshuang also touched his muscular waist and abdomen, there was no small belly, she was not satisfied at all, and shouted wildly and emphasized: "I am very smart."

Su Weiyan laughed out loud.

Right Frost's face flushed, "What are you laughing at?"

Su was confused: "I mean agree."

Right Frost didn't believe it: "Liar, big liar."

Su Yanyan turned the chair and pushed her between the edge of the table and his body, and Right Fanshuang was forced to cling to him, and he was encircled in his arms and couldn't move.

And Su Yanyan's voice was slow and gentle, and his eyes showed a smile that you guessed correctly, like a questioned thief revealing his theft bag for the first time, and provoking viciously: "It's a liar."

Right Fanshuang was stunned by his obviously provocative eyes, a stream of electricity rushed from the back of his head to his whole body, Su Yanyan's smiling eyes, the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his lips were hooked, outlining a vicious desire to control and a coaxing posture.

This demeanor and tone, which is in harmony with his appearance, instead makes his handsome aggressive, stronger than the impact of gentleness, making it difficult for women to escape control.

She was soft, her brain was buzzing, Su Weiyan wrapped her arms around her, her elbows against the table, but her palms supported the back of her head, as if she was going to kiss her in the next second, but she didn't give it.

He smiled triumphantly, and the sharp tails of his eyes seemed to lock her: "It's a liar, and it's your husband."

You Fanshuang felt crispy all over, but she didn't understand enough, but she was puzzled and ignorant, "Ah Yan, you look so bad."

Su was extremely arrogant, and the corners of his sharp lips hooked: "It's your husband who is bad, and Shuangshuang has no chance to regret it."

Right Fanshuang looked at him blankly, but suddenly kissed him, Su was defenseless, but looked at her with great interest: "Frost kiss me?"

Right Fanshuang's eyes were shy and joyful: "Ah Yan is so handsome."

Su was a little surprised, but still smiled lightly: "Handsome?"

Right Fanshuang was seen by his eyes and was hot, and buried himself in his arms embarrassedly: "Handsome."

She rubbed his chest embarrassedly, making a coquettish monosyllabic like a kitten, and Su Yanyan seemed to understand, a little funny: "Frost is doing on me?"

Right Frost buried his face deeper, embarrassed to look at him.

Su Weiyan understood instead, and pleasure spread from the bottom of his heart.

Frosty seemed to prefer him to the way he was.

This fact is refreshing.

Su Yanyan's possessiveness and aggressiveness have become stronger and stronger, and she wants to take possession directly without asking her feelings, and she wants to invade without permission.

There is no need for coaxing.

Right Fanshuang hugged his thin waist and rubbed it around in his arms: "Ah Yan."