Chapter 11 Just saying that you don't do it is waste
The thunder stirred the earth's fire, and the fierce woman encountered a pestering man.
The key is the word "entanglement", Ren Yin Xiaoran was reluctant, and under Yifan's several rounds of groping and ignition from top to bottom from the outside in, his instinctive reaction was hooked out, and in a blink of an eye, his eyes were misty and his face was peach.
Yifan suddenly stopped moving, stood up from the sofa, and looked at her condescendingly, her starry eyes seemed to have a different kind of brilliance under the light.
Yin Xiaoran just felt a little bit, and was ready to open the tent door for you to pick, but the other party suddenly paused, frowned slightly, and looked at Yifan puzzled.
Yifan raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and without waiting for her to ask, he picked her up at once, and strode towards his bedroom, which is now the study, in her exclamation.
The curtains were drawn, and although it was morning, the light was dim, and neither of them spoke, and there was silence, so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.
Because this room is no longer used as a bedroom, although the bed is still there, it is full of things, Yin Xiaoran doesn't think that Yifan will go to make the bed, so why do you come here without going to another bedroom?
Her eyes swept the room, except for the large desk, she really couldn't think of any other place for him to continue what he had just done, and when did this half-man become so heavy in taste, and he learned to play with sex out of bed?
"Xiao Ran, look at me. Just as she was thinking, Yifan's deep voice sounded.
She was still in Yifan's arms, Wen Yan raised her head to look at him, those black eyes were extremely deep at this time, like a black hole, as if to suck her whole body into it.
Yifan lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the lips, the light kiss like a feather was filled with endless affection, just a kiss made Yin Xiaoran understand what he meant to Yifan.
Reaching out to hook Yi Fan's neck, Yin Xiaoran smiled, "Yi Fan, I love you." ”
This is the first time she has said these three words to him, although the average woman is far more reserved than men, but she knows that Yifan is not the kind of man who will put the word "love" on his lips, maybe he is introverted, or maybe he has been cultivating immortals for too long, he is more willing to express his love with actions than sweet words.
Hearing this, Yifan's eyes lit up, and his heart was filled with bursts of sweetness, just like drinking honey, sweet through his whole heart.
He lowered his head again and held the red lips, no longer in the breeze, but in a bit of a storm, his hand tightened for a while, and he couldn't wait to melt the little woman in his arms into his body.
After this passionate kiss, even if Yi Fan's strength is not small, Yin Xiaoran is not very heavy, but he has been standing and holding a person, somewhat more than enough and not enough.
Placing her on the desk, he swept all the original books and documents on the table to the ground, and when he vacated the place, he pressed her down on the table and covered her whole body.
"I love you too, my wife. A sentence full of affection sounded in Yin Xiaoran's ears.
The words are ancient, but they are what he wants to say the most at this time, for him, the most suitable words to describe Yin Xiaoran's status in his heart are not treasures, nor wives, but wives.
married as husband and wife, love is not doubtful.
The woman under him who loves himself and loves him deeply is none other than the only wife he identifies.
Who took the initiative first, no one has studied this question, and whether it will be uncomfortable to do it on the desk, the two of them don't care at all.
Love to say, love to do, just say not to do is waste, only to do not say that it is a scoundrel.
In order to prove that they are not waste materials and scoundrels, the two almost hold back their strength and fall into this whirlpool called love.
The table was hard and icy, but it couldn't hold the enthusiasm of the two of them like a volcanic eruption.
Their mouths were almost never separated, breathing only through their noses, and the man's slender fingers worshipped every piece of land on the woman's body, declaring sovereignty and leaving a mark that belonged only to him.
The woman's legs were wrapped around the man's lean waist, undulating with the advancing rhythm of the man's attack.
XXOO is a physical work, especially in such a special environment now, Yifan's forehead began to ooze beads of sweat, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead to his chin, and fell into Yin Xiaoran's neck, which was a little hot, making her snort unconsciously and her body tightened.
This shrinkage also affected the part that connected the two of them, and Yifan was almost about to disarm and surrender.
How can this work? I can't hold it up so early, and it's a great shame for a man.
Letting go of his lips that were a little red and swollen by himself, he stood up, and took the opportunity to pick up Yin Xiaoran, and with a gorgeous turn, the two left the desk.
Maintaining a connected posture, relying on the strength of the man, he hugged her and walked to the window, where there was a large floor-to-ceiling mirror.
Yin Xiaoran, who was originally immersed in the sea of desire and was still a little confused, was frightened by his sudden action and sobered up, ignoring the man's attack every step he took, which caused the excitement that made her want to raise the white flag and surrender, and asked anxiously: "What are you going to do?"
Yi Fan didn't speak, just smiled evilly, and this smile stunned Yin Xiaoran.
I've known Yifan for so long, and I've seen all kinds of expressions in him, indifferent, indifferent, soft, and the oppressive momentum when he is angry, but this is the first time she has seen such an expression on his face.
Evil ghost, this word is logically said to be unhooked with Yi Fan, and then remembering that just on the sofa, it was the same flirting as a different person, Yin Xiaoran was a little puzzled, whether she had never really seen Yi Fan clearly, or because the relationship between the two had taken a step further, he appeared on the other side.
pressed Yin Xiaoran's body against the wall, with a thick curtain on his back, and the community outside the window, fortunately the window was closed, otherwise, a certain woman was very likely to be exposed in front of people, or a half-naked appearance that made people reverie.
Yin Xiaoran naturally thought of this possibility, and angrily slapped Yifan's chest twice, complaining: "What are you doing? If you don't want to do it, you won't do it!"
Can't blame her for being so excited, Yifan's actions today are almost a different person, although she also knows that rolling the sheets is not limited to the bed, but the sudden change is so big, and she doesn't give her a process of adaptation, girl, she is very aggrieved.
And she is not the thick-skinned Li Xiaoxiao who can't even penetrate the missile, she can't resist the sex-love that tests the heart's endurance.
Yi Fan smiled faintly, kissed her on the lips, calmed her anger, and then said in a tone that was more seductive than the queen's stepmother coaxing Snow White to eat a poisoned apple: "Xiao Ran, don't you want to try a different feeling?" Stretched out his hand and pointed to the dressing mirror on the side that could see the appearance of the two of them at this time, "Look, you are very beautiful now." ”
Yin Xiaoran realized that the mirror next to him was clearly reflected in the mirror, and the two were now entangled.
The little woman with loose hair, pink skin, charming eyes, bright red lips, and looking at all kinds of charm is herself?