The night blends in.

Zhou Yiyao's hands were detained by Qin Yan at the entrance of the hotel, and the whole world was quickly occupied by his breath.

The coolness of the wall behind him contrasts sharply with the scorching body temperature in front of him.

A gentle kiss that was about to grind her reason to nothing.

Her body slid uncontrollably, but was held up by a large hand, and lifted her up again.

Taking advantage of this gap, she finally had a chance to breathe.

The words spoken were very unstable.

"Qin Yan."

"Well, what's wrong?"

Qin Yan's low and hoarse voice fell on her ears.

Sullen, itchy, and provoked, she subconsciously squinted.

The man's palm on her waist was hot and warm, like a big net, and she couldn't get out.

"Qin Yan."

She moved slightly, trying to avoid something, but was imprisoned even more firmly by someone.

"This is the consequence of shouting people today."

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows, with a little blame and anger in his eyes, and patted her lightly or heavily.

"Am I that old?"

"Qin is tired! Hurt!!! ”

Zhou Yiyao hadn't recovered from the kiss just now, and it was really a bit unbearable to be treated like this by someone again.

Her cheeks were stained red, and she lay on the man's breath unsteadily, breathing a small breath, and she no longer had the strength to bother with him.

"You should have thought of this consequence when you called me little uncle."

Zhou Yiyao listened to what Qin Yan said, she was angry and funny, raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and bent her eyebrows.

"Do you mind this identity, little uncle?" She pursed her lips and smiled, unaware of the danger.

The corners of Qin Yan's forehead jumped twice, and a different light flashed under his eyes.

He picked her up and walked towards the bed, but finally put her down gently.

Zhou Yiyao was wearing a black dress, which was very attractive in the dim light of the hotel and the contrast with the white bed.

It seems to be a gift to be opened.

With a tiny flash of fire in his eyes, he leaned in and kissed down from her brow.

Zhou Yiyao's lips occasionally overflowed with a few incoherent words.

Suddenly, a warm breath spilled over her ears, and then a little pain spread.

"Qin is tired! How can you still do it, are you a dog.!? ”

There was a little smile in Qin Yan's eyes, and there was some blame in his tone.

"I hold a grudge."

I don't know why, at this moment, her desire to win is ignited, but she is still hard-mouthed.

"Little uncle, little uncle, little uncle!!"

She got her wish and saw an angry expression on Qin Yan's face.

Immediately after that, her neck was sprinkled with a burst of wet breath.

It's completely different from the strength just now.

Qin Yan was really angry.

Zhou Yiyao shrank her neck in pain, propped her hands in front of the man's chest, and kicked indiscriminately on the sheet.

"It hurts! Qin is tired! ”

"Call me what? Say it again. ”

"I don't-"

Suddenly, she felt someone's hot palm on the hem of her skirt.

Zhou Yiyao's whole person was visibly nervous, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Qin is tired, Qin is tired!" ”

The man's hand stopped, but he still didn't intend to let her go, and pecked her lightly on the lips.

"Well, you know, that's not what I want to hear."

Zhou Yiyao's face instantly turned red, and she remembered untimely what happened in the bathroom in the morning.

She turned away in shame and refused to look at him.

"No, I don't think so."

"Huh? Wasn't it fun this morning? ”

She immediately retorted, "Who, who! It's not me! And isn't that because you hit me!? ”

It's terrible to think of the scene at that time, what happened to her at that time? How to half-push and half-push

Why in the bathroom

And it was almost discovered at the time!

Thinking of this, she rolled her eyes at Qin Yan, kicked him lightly, and pursed her lips.

"It's not all your fault!"

"When I am discovered, I ——!"

Zhou Yiyao was stunned suddenly, holding her breath and not daring to move.

I don't know when, Qin Yan looked at her condescendingly, his eyes flashed with an extremely aggressive light, as if he wanted to dismantle her and eat her.

"Yaoyao, don't be afraid."

"You, what are you going to do.?!"

Qin Yan looked at the way her pupils shook, and her voice was so weak that she couldn't hear it, and she was a little funny.

He pulled her by the hand and moved to the edge of the bed.

"Good, it's okay."

"I promise, I won't get hurt."

Zhou Yiyao looked at Qin Yan, who was half-kneeling in front of her, her knees were lightly held by his hot palm, she didn't know what would happen next.

Suddenly, she remembered out of place in her mind that after reading the two of them in Weibo's super talk, she subconsciously made a mistake.

"Qin Yan, you."

I can't help but say.

A strong sensation spread through her, her mind went blank like fireworks, and the sound of tinnitus echoed in her ears.

She was forced to endure it, feeling something wonderful.

It's weird.

In the quiet space, she could even hear a voice that made her very ashamed.

Fragmented.

She was about to lose a complete sentence.

Just as something seemed to be coming, the person in front of him suddenly stopped with a sudden brake.

"How?"

Qin Yi raised his eyes with a smile, but he was suddenly stunned, and looked at Zhou Yiyao's dilated pupils.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she took small breaths.

The whole person seems to be still immersed in some kind of emotion, and he has not withdrawn for a long time.

Qin Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and some flames were dancing under his eyes.

His palms were sweaty, and he wanted to turn on the air conditioner.

He stopped suddenly, which made Zhou Yiyao a little uncomfortable.

While reminiscing about what I just had, I was ashamed of my own thoughts.

Qin Yan saw through her thoughts at a glance, and lightly rested his palm on her dress, like smoothing the hair of a fried kitten.

smiled, "What's the matter, looking at me like this?" ”

Zhou Yiyao didn't pinch it, don't look over, the taste in her heart kept entangled, and she said weakly, "No, it's nothing." ”

It was like some kind of fluttering feather, slicing through her heart, but then stopped, as if nothing had ever happened.

A dim light flashed under Qin Yan's eyes, and he raised his lips and said, "Okay, listen to you." ”

He has always been very patient when it comes to dealing with someone's disagreement.

Maybe it was some bad taste of him, and he wanted to hear the woman begging for mercy from him.

Zhou Yiyao didn't expect him to really stop.

The heat in her body had not yet faded, and her hair was sticky at the corners of her forehead.

It's not going in for a while, it's not going back.

Seeing that Qin was bored and didn't move, she took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down, but she was grabbed by the man by the wrist again.

There was an obscure light in his eyes, and his deep voice seemed to bewitch her.

"You know what I want to hear."

"Who am I?"

Zhou Yiyao grinded, dragged on for a long time, and was finally convinced by a certain impulse in her heart.

"Brother Qin."

Qin was tired of getting his wish, but his desire was difficult to fill.

He curled his lips and shook his head with a low chuckle, "Not enough." ”

"Brother Qin, I was wrong."

(End of chapter)