Jiang Fan was so nervous that he put his hands on his chest, "What class...are you taking?"
In this kind of thing, Jiang Fan showed the novice Xiaobai vividly.
Shen Huaixu curled up the corners of his lips, leaned down and kissed the slightly open lips.
Because it was slightly open, there was no warning or precaution, giving him the opportunity to break in.
The flexible and strong tongue stirred and rolled wantonly in that warm area. As if it felt that it was not enough, it also hooked the woman's uvula to wet it.
Jiang Fan's whole body trembled, and he finally pulled away, only to be hooked again.
The two beautiful lips were constantly opening and closing, and the sound of water stains was accompanied by the woman's low moan, which seemed particularly ambiguous in the silent room.
The man's strong arms tightly hugged the soft and slender waist of the woman beneath him, bringing her closer to him.
The man's hot lips left the hot and humid area, and then moved to her fair and slender neck, and wet and hot kisses fell like sparks.
The numbness extended from her neck to her whole body, flaring up all her nerves, making Jiang Fan unable to help but utter a cry.
This sweet squeaking sound seemed to directly arouse Shen Huaixu's desire, and his blood kept screaming.
He took the small earlobe in his mouth and rubbed it ambiguously with the tips of his teeth. His hands became less cautious and unknowingly reached up from the hem of the woman's clothes.
The woman's delicate and smooth skin was ironed by the hot touch of his palm, which made him unable to put it down.
Jiang Fan's breathing was slightly stagnant. When his slightly calloused and hot hands touched his waist, his heartbeat skipped half a beat, and his legs couldn't help but sway together.
Just when he was about to touch that dangerous and tempting place, Jiang Fan suddenly stretched out his hand to block his next movement, uneasiness flashed between his brows, "No, I'm afraid."
After listening to her words, Shen Huaixu used his remaining sanity to withdraw his hand from the hem of her clothes, but his body was pressed down.
"Shen Huai Xu..." Jiang Fan's voice was filled with tears, and she subconsciously wanted to push him away.
Shen Huaixu pressed on her, his face pressed against her chest, his voice was low and hoarse, "Don't move, just let me hold you for a while."
Hearing the sound, Jiang Fan stopped struggling and let him lean on him quietly.
Through the thin cloth that separated the two of them, Jiang Fan could still clearly feel the heat on his body, and his heavy breathing sprayed on the side of his neck.
After a while, Shen Huaixu got off her body, held her tightly in his arms, and rested his chin on the top of her head. "I'm sorry, I lost control and scared you just now." As he spoke, he patted her back gently.
Jiang Fan rested his head on his strong arm and looked at his rolling Adam's apple in a daze. "It's okay, I'm just a little scared. It's not that I mind you."
Shen Huaixu: "It's normal for you to be afraid, but I'm glad that you didn't refuse because you don't like me."
How could a girl who was inexperienced not be afraid when she experienced this kind of thing for the first time.
"I like you, and you are my husband. Why would I refuse? But I'm not ready yet. Can you give me a little more time?" Jiang Fan raised his head and said seriously.
Shen Huaixu was lying when he said he wasn't moved. How could she be so nice? "Well, you can take as long as you want. Don't worry, I can wait."
Jiang Fan raised the corners of his mouth, nodded and said "hmm".
"BB, I like you so much. I'm probably the happiest husband in the world." Shen Huaixu lowered his head and kissed her on the face, and then pulled her back into his arms.
Jiang Fan responded softly: "I like you too."
The next morning.
Ye Yuming was woken up by peeing, so he put on yesterday's down jacket and opened the tent.
Oh, sure enough, no one woke up.
Young people who are nourished by love are different. They were probably exhausted last night.
The fog in the mountains had not dissipated in the morning, and the temperature was even lower than at night. Ye Yuming couldn't help but shiver, hugged his arms and trotted back to the villa.
Before you could enter the password, the door to the villa was opened by someone inside.
"Fuck me." Ye Yuming couldn't help but cursed.
What the hell is going on here? Why is there someone inside?
Shen Huaixu walked out and looked at him with a frown, "Who are you scolding?"
Ye Yuming looked confused, "I'll go, no, why are you in there?"
Shouldn't he still be sleeping in the tent?
Shen Huaixu teased: "I'm not here, so where do you think I am?"
Ye Yuming asked suspiciously: "You didn't sleep in the tent last night?"
Shen Huaixu raised his eyebrows slightly, "The temperature is low at night, and I'm not stupid. Why would I sleep outside if I have a house?"
After saying that, with a smile on his lips, he walked away with long legs.
After walking a few steps, he paused, turned around and said, "My wife is here. Please help take care of her and send her home safely."
Ye Yuming: "..."
No one cares about his life or death, right?
He was the only one who believed in the romantic idea of everyone sleeping in a tent together.
Sure enough, he is still a "simple little boy" who is easy to deceive!
I miss his a, b, C, d, and Jake so much now. At least they won’t deceive his weak heart...
"Shen Cian, do you think this is interesting? Don't you have to work? I still have to work if I don't have to work." Yu Qinghuan angrily threw away Shen Cian's hand.
Shen Cian was not annoyed after being thrown away. He raised his hand and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, "Qing Huan, I know you are still angry with me, but you are angry because you are angry. You can't even give up your own body. Come back. , go back to Beijing and let me take care of you, okay?"
Yu Qinghuan said impatiently: "Shen Ci'an, we are separated, can you be a man? What's the point of being entangled like this?"
Shen Ci'an's voice was choked. He wanted to hold her hand as before, but he was afraid that she would be more disgusted. He could only clenched his fists and said, "I just don't want to let go of your hand. Really, Qing Huan, I really I love you so much, I am thinking of you every minute and every second after you left Beijing."
In the past, they were also a loving couple in the eyes of others, with a close relationship, but they didn't expect that the situation would develop to this point.
Yu Qinghuan looked at the man who was always elegant and dignified standing in front of him, and sneered twice: "If I were still a young girl in my early twenties, I would really believe what you said, and leave these love words to you. Celebrity ex-girlfriend, go ahead, she cares about it, but I, Yu Qinghuan, don’t care about her."
Fifty percent of the reason why she was able to separate from him was because of that girlfriend, and the remaining fifty percent was due to Shen Ci'an's hot and cold attitude.
How could she not long for a family? She didn't want to be a little girl who was loved and taken care of. But she was afraid and didn't dare to try it easily again.
