145 Zhou Wanlai knocks on the door

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The little stars on the Christmas tree twinkled, adding brightness and warmth to the whole room.

The temperature today is still quite low, and the weather forecast also says that it may snow in the evening. Although it is noon now, the coldness of the twelfth lunar month in Longdong still adds a bit of a unique atmosphere.

The cold outside the door and the warmth inside the house are like the realm of Chu, River and Han, complementing each other.

Zhou Yan stepped in and got closer to the Christmas girl in front of him. At the same time, he did not forget to close the door, completely shutting out the coldness that penetrated his heart.

The warm wind carries the girl's cold fragrance and hits her cheeks, and the warm light makes the beauty and purity in front of her even more beautiful.

Facing the special atmosphere that only belongs to two people,

Yan Mo finally stopped being reserved and took the initiative to take Zhou Yan into his arms.

"Xiao Zhou, I am the gift Santa Claus has prepared for you."

The voice is soft and soft, with a little bit of attachment.

Zhou Yan felt that Yan Mo was hugging him very tightly.

Next to her heavy Christmas clothes, the cold fragrance seemed to become more and more rich and intoxicating.

Yan Mo seemed to have a good grasp of the situation, and when Zhou Yan was just starting to get addicted, he took the initiative to let go of him.

The intoxicating feeling disappeared in a flash, leaving Zhou Yan nostalgic.

"Xiao Zhou, do you miss me?" Yan Mo raised his eyes and asked with a smile.

Her smile is always so confident and generous, and her face is still as bright as spring.

There is a hint of girlish attachment in her elegant and generous temperament, but her slightly curved eyebrows also evoke a hint of mischief.

The quirky spirit is perfectly reflected in the Christmas girl in front of her.

"I think about it, I think about it in my dreams, I brought my team to Zhejiang University, and the only person I want to see is you, Momo."

Zhou Yan was quite serious and said love words that others might think were disgusting.

At the same time, he did not forget to touch Yan Mo's delicate white face with his fingers, feeling the unique baby-like smoothness of her cold white face.

Yan Mo's mood indeed became better. The corners of her mouth curved slightly, and she took the initiative to move forward and kiss Zhou Yan on the mouth.

"I think so too. I wish I would go to Hongcheng to look for you when I miss you, but I'm afraid that if I look for you too many times, Xiao Zhou, you will annoy me."

"How come? If you come to me, I will stay in bed with you every day." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Yan Mo's face was slightly red and she gave Zhou Yan a white look.

At this time, she doesn't have any aloofness. Her aloofness is just a disguise in front of outsiders, and she is the real herself now.

"Xiao Zhou, you know how to joke. But keep your word. Next time I come to see you, you must stay in bed with me every day." Yan Mo said with a slight snort.

"This also makes a reservation for next time." Zhou Yan smiled.

"No, if you say it out loud, it will be like throwing water away. I take it seriously." Yan Mo poked Zhou Yan's chest with his hand and muttered.

Zhou Yan was a little itchy from being aroused by Yan Mo, especially the girl's cold fragrance that stimulated his mind all the time.

So he hugged Yan Mo again and took a deep sniff at her neck.

"Xiao Zhou, I have a question." Yan Mo didn't resist being hugged by Zhou Yan, and just said softly.

"Um?"

"How did you and President Qin meet?" Yan Mo asked.

"Mr. Qin? Qin Ya?"

"Well, she's my angel investor."

"Why are you talking about her suddenly?" Zhou Yan asked.

"She asked me to cooperate in the shared bicycle project, and this project was created by you, Xiao Zhou. Isn't it difficult to imagine this?" Yan Mo muttered softly.

Zhou Yan heard what Yan Mo said and explained: "My investor is a friend of her, so we know each other."

"That's it." Yan Mo got the same answer from Zhou Yan as from Qin Ya. He rubbed his head on Zhou Yan's shoulder and asked again: "Is she beautiful?"

Of course Zhou Yan doesn't think Xiaomo is asking irrelevant questions. If the answer is nice and honest,

He was honest, but he also admitted in disguise that he and Qin Ya had met.

In order to prevent his little girlfriend from having deeper suspicions, Zhou Yan said directly: "It was my investor who contacted me and said that a boss was investing in a trial operation of shared bicycles in Hangzhou, but I did not meet her directly. .”

"That's it."

Yan Mo murmured softly, but let go of Zhou Yan and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhou, you look very cute when you explain in a serious manner."

"So is she beautiful?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

Yan Mo curled his lips and said angrily, "This is not an issue that you should be concerned about, Xiao Zhou."

"What I should be concerned about is whether your legs are comfortable to touch, Xiaomo."

Zhou Yan said with a smile, but took the opportunity to squat down and put his arms around her waist and legs.

After she let out a sweet cry, he picked her up and walked to the sofa before putting Yan Mo down.

"Xiao Zhou, you are planning a sneak attack." Yan Mo said.

Zhou Yan smiled, "It's not a sneak attack, it's a blatant attack."

Saying this, Zhou Yan also blatantly put his hands on Yan Mo's Christmas skirt. The fabric of the Christmas skirt was very thick and now half covered one third of her snow-white thighs.

Zhou Yan's fingers rubbed the thick fabric, and the white fluffy scraps were slowly lifted up.

His hand touched Yan Mo's cool and warm thigh, feeling the smooth skin inside.

Yan Mo's face turned red and she acquiesced to Zhou Yan's actions.

Zhou Yan knew that Yan Mo and Qin Ya could not be playing on a whim, and his explanation might not be able to completely dispel Xiao Mo's suspicion, so he chose to control the rhythm again on a familiar track.

In this situation, what's the point of talking about other women?

The most interesting thing was to get closer to Yan Mo, touch her legs, smell her cold fragrance, and feel the faint warmth of her delicate body next to her.

When you particularly like someone, you can't help but get close to them, and this closeness will also constantly stimulate your mind, making you want to possess her completely.

Zhou Yan soon became dissatisfied with the small corners.

"Where are you touching?"

Yan Mo blushed and held down Zhou Yan's probing hand through his clothes.

"The students are divided," Zhou Yan said.

"It's broad daylight, let's start." Yan Mo rolled his eyes at Zhou Yan, but still let go of his hand.

Zhou Yan quickly occupied the high ground, and the reserved and dignified girl couldn't help but snorted and said angrily: "Xiao Zhou, please be gentler."

"oh."

Zhou Yan knew that Xiaomo was still considerate.

She will remind you, but will not completely stop you. She will even occasionally make a little sound to stimulate you. Zhou Yan even thought it was Xiaomo's routine.

At least he was more devoted. After gradually getting closer, Zhou Yan kissed the girl Yan.

It seems that the switch of the magic box was opened at this time.

Yan Mo couldn't help but responded to Zhou Yan's request for a kiss very cooperatively.

Give it a light touch.

Repeatedly.

It is such a simple interaction that the two of them find particularly interesting.

Under the light, the girl's delicate outline and delicate skin were clearly visible in Zhou Yan's eyes, and his breathing became a little heavier.

Yan Mo was sensitively aware of the change in Zhou Yan's aura, and as the kiss continued, her eyes narrowed lazily, letting her long and narrow eyelashes fall down, and they were blurred and deep, as if covered with a layer of pink water. fog.

And her lips seemed to become more rosy and translucent.

It wasn't just Yan Mo who was impulsive.

Wrapped in the sweet scent, Zhou Yan's hand became much stronger.

Yan Mo seemed to feel a bit of pain, but her eyes only changed for a moment, and she continued to kiss Zhou Yan as if nothing had happened.

It was as if this pain could bring her some mental stimulation.

And Yan Mo's little hands were obviously not limited to hugging Zhou Yan's waist, pulling him apart.

The clothes also touched Zhou Yan's abdominal muscles when they were retracted.

The little hands kept exploring upward.

Feeling Yan Mo's fingertips touch..., Zhou Yan took a breath.

Not to mention that Xiaomo was still wearing a Christmas dress and a Santa hat, looking like a Santa girl.

This contrast in temperament also made Zhou Yan deeply attracted to Yan Mo and unable to extricate himself.

This is a unique Christmas experience for two people.

In this special atmosphere of snow-white carpet and intertwined light and shadow.

Everything seemed insignificant except for the intimacy.

Yan Mo seemed to have melted into Zhou Yan's arms, her body began to become lazy and unassertive, and her little hands began to tightly grasp Zhou Yan's collar.

Zhou Yan felt very hot, and he even felt that Yan Mo was also very hot.

He took the initiative to unbutton his down jacket and threw it aside, revealing the sweater underneath.

Afterwards, he also helped Yan Mo loosen the suspenders holding up the red Christmas dress.

So the whole Christmas dress became baggy.

The white collarbone is exposed and has clear texture.

And Zhou Yan's eyes also fell on one place.

White lace sling!

This is incompatible with red, but blends in perfectly.

It forms a very exciting visual experience.

It was like a spark emerging from the darkness, completely igniting the extremely dry fuel.

The ambiguous atmosphere reached an extreme level.

Zhou Yan finally stopped thinking about anything except Yan Mo.

He just wanted to rub the girl in front of him into his arms!

It was somewhat difficult for Yan Mo to breathe smoothly. She felt that Zhou Yan was running out of oxygen.

Zhou Yan is usually a handsome gentleman with an indifferent appearance, but once he turns into a hungry wolf.

The aggression in his eyes and the increased intensity in his hands.

Yan Mo couldn't help but close her beautiful legs.

She was actually obsessed with this feeling.

She knew that if she sank in again, she would only sink deeper and deeper, and eventually make a mistake.

"Give it to me, okay?" Zhou Yan asked.

Feeling that Zhou Yan's breathing was getting worse, Yan Mo regained consciousness: "Xiao Zhou, I..."

"It's okay...just play..."

Zhou Yan's breathing became more and more rapid, and it was difficult to say any complete words. She was all in front of him, and her was all in the world!

Want to possess, want to get.

Instead of breaking the boundaries bit by bit, why not do it in one step... It's better...

Just at this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Although the voice was crisp, Zhou Yan woke up immediately.

Letting go of Yan Mo, he also met Yan Mo's slightly calm, yet half-smiling gaze.

Yan Mo also woke up in an instant, even more sober than Zhou Yan, because the knock on the door also deeply stimulated her.

She stopped all her acquiescence towards Zhou Yan and turned into a trace of... doubt.

"Xiao Zhou, why did someone knock on the door just after you entered the room? And she seems to be a little impatient." After Yan Mo finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Yan deeply, waiting for his explanation.

Zhou Yan had already realized this and told Zhou Wan the room number before going upstairs.

I only told Zhou Wan.

Therefore, there is no other possibility outside the room.

The door was knocked a few more times, and Zhou Yan explained, "It was a senior sister of mine who came looking for me."

"Did Xiao Zhou tell her the room number?" Yan Mo asked with a smile.

Zhou Yan felt that Yan Mo had knives in his hands at this moment, and he would be stabbed by her if he accidentally answered.

When Yan Mo asked him this question, he actually wanted to know why he told the so-called senior sister outside the room his room number.

What is the relationship between the senior sister and him...?

"Tell me, let her come up and discuss the competition together," Zhou Yan said softly.

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Yan Mo nodded slightly, but stood up directly with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, wait for me."

Zhou Yan didn't know what Yan Mo wanted to do. After all, it was towards the door.

The reason why he is calm now is not because Zhou Wan is not actually his girlfriend in name, and he has room to turn around.

But next... is the big drama.

Yan Mo tied up her Christmas skirt as she walked, revealing only her two slender, white legs, moving frequently, showing an indescribable beauty.

But Zhou Yan had no intention of admiring it and followed Yan Mo to the door.

Yan Mo opened the door without any hesitation.

I also saw Zhou Wan.

Zhou Wan had made a lot of determination to come and find Zhou Yan secretly. After all, everyone was resting at the moment.

Unexpectedly, the door was opened, and besides Zhou Yan, there was also a girl wearing a Christmas skirt and a Christmas hat.

Her heart was confused at this moment, even a little panicked, and she wanted to leave and escape from here.

But her rationality still allowed her to remain somewhat calm, forcing herself to face everything calmly.

This tall, beautiful girl, you don't have to think about it, she is the girl who came to Zhou Yan during the military training life, and you don't have to think about it, she is Zhou Yan's girlfriend at Zhejiang University.

Although she didn't know the name, when she bumped into Yan Mo at this time, she still saw a bit of strength in Yan Mo under his harmless appearance.

"Hello." Yan Mo said with a smile.

"Hello, I...I'm here to see Zhou Yan." Zhou Wan said.

At this time, Zhou Wan also noticed a series of decorations in the room. She was also so impressed by the Christmas-style decorations that she was distracted for a moment.

So Zhou Yan and this girlfriend from Zhejiang University... are playing Christmas pay?

Then why did you call her?

No, Zhou Yan probably didn't know it, it was his girlfriend who set it up.

And she... just hit the muzzle of the gun.

For a while, Zhou Wan was full of resentment towards Zhou Yan for telling her room number.

At the same time, she also hated herself for being unable to control her legs and why she came up.

"Senior, I've seen you before. When I went to Hongda University to look for Xiao Zhou, you seemed to be the instructor of the freshmen's military training." Yan Mo said with a smile.

Her smile is so kind, so kind that it can heal the heart.

But in Zhou Wan's view, this healing smile was somewhat dangerous.

This is a smile for a love rival.

"Hello, I'm the leader of Hong Da's sweeping project. I'm here to talk to Zhou Yan. Who are you?" Zhou Wan was talking about the layout of the room and Yan Mo.

"Senior, please come in first."

Yan Mo took the initiative to hold Zhou Wan's hand, led her in, and closed the door.

For some reason, Zhou Wan felt a little panicked for no reason. She looked at Zhou Yan subconsciously and quickly looked away.

She was also afraid of what her girlfriend from Zhejiang University would find out.

But...she was thinking again, shouldn't it be Zhou Yan who should be nervous.

And she's not Zhou Yan's girlfriend, so why is she nervous.

Although he was constantly comforting himself in his heart, Zhou Wan was still a little embarrassed in front of him.

She was still worried that Yan Mo would say some probing words to doubt Zhou Yan's relationship with her, but she didn't know that Yan Mo asked very directly in front of Zhou Yan:

"Senior sister, your relationship with Xiao Zhou is not an ordinary senior sister and brother relationship, right?"

Zhou Yan coughed, and Yan Mo said softly to Zhou Yan: "Xiao Zhou, go to your room first. I want to have a good chat with my senior."

She bit the word "chat" very clearly and slightly hard.

Zhou Yan felt that things were about to get out of his control, but Xiao Mo would be suspicious if he refused at this time.

He could only hope that Miss Zhou could resist the pressure, although it was indeed nothing.

Zhou Yan entered the bedroom.

Zhou Wan and Yan Mo were the only ones left in the living room.

"Senior, I won't sell it either.

Guanzi, what is your relationship with Zhou Yan? Yan Mo sat on the sofa, her beautiful white legs hanging casually, and asked Zhou Wan quite directly.

Zhou Wan did not expect that she would be interrogated as soon as she arrived. How would she answer this question?

"Zhou Yan and I..."

"No need to explain, I want to hear the correct answer." Yan Mo said softly.

"Girlfriend? Lover? Friend?" Yan Mo asked.

Zhou Wan was slightly stunned: "What are you talking about?"

"I asked my assistant to give the room key to Xiao Zhou alone. On the one hand, I wanted to give Xiao Zhou a surprise. On the other hand, I also wanted to see if Xiao Zhou would let other girls come up."

Yan Mo fiddled with her green-white fingers and spoke quite casually. She raised her eyes to look at Zhou Wan and whispered:

"It was bait, and you obviously took the bait."