Chapter Eighty-Four: Tonight, Shall We Go Back to the Villa?

I don't know if it's alcohol, Qin Yan always feels that Zhou Yiyao tonight is extra active and clingy.

He didn't hate the feeling.

After carrying the woman into the car, he tried to fasten her seat belt, but felt a pair of hands clinging to the back of his neck.

Qin Yan bent his lips, reached out for Zhou Yiyao to brush the broken hair in front of his forehead, and couldn't help but laugh when he looked at her in a daze, wanting to sleep and holding on.

He subconsciously reached out and rubbed her hair, and gently dropped a kiss between her foreheads, "Sleep for a while, I'll be home soon." ”

Zhou Yiyao pecked him lightly on the cheek as if flattering, and her voice was a little sticky, "Okay~"

Qin Yan licked his lips, a fine and dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and finally he couldn't bear to toss her, put on a coat for the woman, and then entered the main driver.

He looked at Zhou Yiyao's sleeping face slightly sideways, and a very wonderful feeling inexplicably floated in his heart.

is different from the teeth and claws of the past, she is quite quiet when she sleeps, and even has some childishness that she can't see in the past.

By the time Qin Yan came back to his senses, an hour had passed, and he was amused by his own behavior.

It's really hopeless.

He raised his eyebrows and fastened his seatbelt, carefully inserting the car keys into the small hole, trying not to wake up the woman next to him.

When Zhou Yiyao woke up, it was pitch black around her, and she was even dazed.

She tilted her head slightly, and instantly met a pair of dark eyes, and when she saw the man in front of her clearly, she was incoherent.

"Qin, Qin Yan, I, you, why are you here?!"

Qin Yan's arm supported his chin, looked at her lazily, smiled in his eyes, and teased, "What, don't you call it little uncle now?" ”

"W-What?"

Zhou Yiyao was stunned for a long time, and couldn't remember what happened before, but it sounded strange from the man's mouth.

How could she call him little uncle, isn't she crazy?!

What's more, if she didn't participate in an interview tonight, it would be even more impossible to call Uncle Qin Yanxiao.

Qin Yan lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

After the last incident, he knew that Zhou Yiyao would break after drinking and sobering up, but he still wanted to tease her and see her shy little expression.

"yes—what, that's not a confession? You didn't take advantage of me when you were drunk. ”

???

"I—I'm taking advantage of you???"

Zhou Yiyao looked at the man beside her incredulously, and her eyes flashed with vigilance.

She was deceived last time because of Qin Yan's superb acting skills, and she turned around, but she can't repeat the same mistakes this time!!

"I still have your lipstick marks on my lips, I don't believe it."

Zhou Yiyao gasped, twisted her eyebrows and moved closer to the man, looking at his lips, but she couldn't see the lipstick mark he was talking about.

"I don't think there's any."

Zhou Yiyao didn't know, and then Qin Yan pressed towards her, and a hot palm clasped her wrist, unable to move.

"Qin Yan, what are you doing?"

She timidly looked at the extremely aggressive man in front of her, and swallowed subconsciously.

In the small space, they exchanged warm breaths with each other, and the atmosphere became very ambiguous.

"Guess what I'm going to do?"

Qin Yan bent his lips and loosened the tie in front of his shirt with one hand, his voice was low and terrifying, as if vaguely hinting at something.

"Someone just touched and pinched me, shouldn't I return it?"

!!!

Zhou Yiyao pursed her lower lip and her pupils shook, and subconsciously turned her head away, but she was quickly pinched by a man's hand and forced to meet his gaze.

"Look at me."

"Qin Yan."

A little light of street lamps can be faintly seen around, although there are no pedestrians on the road, Zhou Yiyao's voice is still stimulated.

"Don't be here"

She subconsciously lowered her eyes and pushed the man's hot chest, feeling her heart burn together.

It's so hot, but Qin Yan didn't plan to let her go.

"Huh? Shy? ”

"Don't say it."

Zhou Yiyao's small voice was in his ears, delicate and soft, and the self-control that Qin Yi had always been proud of was about to be worn out by her voice.

Maybe it's because she was too bold today and ignited the desire in his heart, or maybe this morning, he kissed her in the bathroom without thinking too much.

He wouldn't do what she didn't like, though, but he had patience.

Qin Yan smacked on her reddened ear, and her voice was so hoarse that she was seductive again.

"Yaoyao, look at me."

Zhou Yiyao somehow, when she raised her eyes and looked at Qin Yan, she saw naked desire from the bottom of his eyes, as if she wanted to eat her dry and wipe her clean.

She was a little frightened, her red lips opened slightly, and before she could say anything, she heard a low laugh from a man.

"There is progress, I know that I have opened my mouth."

"No, uh-"

The second half of her sentence was blocked by Qin Yan, and a shy and ambiguous voice sounded in the space, unlike in the past, this time his kiss seemed to be extraordinarily gentle.

At the same time as being kissed, Zhou Yiyao also subconsciously began to respond to him, hooked his neck with both hands, and pasted it on him.

Qin Yan seemed to be affirmed, and a hand fell on her waist and gently rubbed the thin piece of fabric, his fingertips outlining her smooth waistline.

Zhou Yiyao was about to lose her breath, and with the tingling itch on her waist, her brain was about to explode and go blank.

She snorted softly, a thin layer of water under her eyes, and the broken hair on her forehead was a little messy and sticky on her cheeks.

Said weakly, "Itchy"

"Itchy?"

Qin Yan's pupils flashed, looking at Zhou Yiyao's messy and confused appearance, he couldn't control his fingertips for a while, and pinched the soft flesh on her waist heavily.

As he expected, Zhou Yiyao subconsciously snorted and raised her head, glaring at him with some anger, her little face full of dissatisfaction.

Qin didn't forget to tease her while being tired of fighting, "What, are you still itching now?" ”

"Qin Yan!"

As he spoke, Zhou Yiyao's hands were about to slap at him, but he quickly held them and gave him a kiss.

The desire in his eyes was about to come out, and after being provoked by her just now, his reason had already collapsed.

In front of Zhou Yiyao, he sometimes seems to be unable to restrain himself.

"Yaoyao, do we still want to go back to the villa tonight?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Yiyao quickly reacted to something, her cheeks were abnormally hot, I don't know if her brain was not clear after drinking, or because of the temperature from the man's palm, which made her confused.

"Yaoyao."

Qin Yan whispered her name, and her thoughts gradually began to go off the rails.

In the middle of the ghost's mission, she nodded her head, "If it's too late, don't go back."

I can't hold it back.,The latest chapter seems to be blocked for violations.,I don't know if I can send it out.

(End of chapter)