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Lovers quarrel and quarrel verbally, but it gets better when they kiss each other. It¡¯s a typical case of cats disliking dogs and having sex at the end of the bed.
Yan Zeyang put on her the shoes that she had kicked off when they kissed her, and looked at her wearing a red gauze skirt, with dazzling white skin, and sitting delicately on the desk where he usually read, with the hem of her skirt hanging down on his chair. superior.
With her eyes red, she stretched out her feet to let him put on her shoes, then looked to her left and touched her right, just like a child who had forgotten everything after crying and was flipping through his books.
Demon Tou Yan felt that she was sitting there, as if she were sitting on his heart.
He pulled her skirt down, and then reached out to her chest. There were pearl buttons on her chest. He had opened several of them just now. His slender fingers stretched over and gently focused on opening the buttons. Once buttoned up.
Then he said to Wen Xin: "Come down."
Her warm eyes were as clean as if they had been washed with water after crying. She hummed, stretched out her arms to him, and let the devil hold him in his arms.
The muscular arms lifted her off the table with just a slight exertion. After taking her down, she still refused to let go. She kept holding the warm-smelling nephrite in her arms, and the two of them clung to each other. Together, we stood there for a long time.
"Let's get married." Who said that Yan Motou was not affectionate? There would be times when he was mentally fragile. He buried his face secretly between the warm and fragrant ears and neck, and greedily inhaled the sweet and attractive smell of her body. He said this quietly.
Wen Xin liked being held by him. It felt very comfortable. Yan Zeyang squeezed her tightly against his chest and held her tightly in his arms. His body temperature was hot and scalding.
Wen Xin hasn¡¯t seen him for more than half a month, and she misses him, both in her heart and body.
Her constitution determines that she is an extremely sensitive woman. As long as the person she loves makes a move or a slight flirtation, she will become emotional.
???????????? But will it be easy for the devil, Yan? He was having the worst time. Although he was standing still, he was already as strong as steel.
Such a man is rare.
Especially when he met Wen Wen, he had a life with her that shocked his heart, the ultimate combination of soul and body. As long as he smelled the familiar fragrance on her body that brought him incomparable pleasure, he would not realize iteven if he No matter how much you can control it, no matter how much you can conceal it, there is no way to restrain true emotion.
Wen Xin felt a little uncomfortable in her arms, so she had no choice but to act coquettishly with him and keep saying "àÓËÄ".
She was wearing a red tulle skirt and was twisting in his arms very dishonestly.
"Don't move." Wen Xin felt that his whole body was tense, and then he pressed her tightly with one hand, preventing her from looking up.
Outside the open window, there was a hustle and bustle, and many soldiers were walking towards the canteen. Although no one dared to run to the small building next to the regimental leader's dormitory, people coming and going on the playground still had to pay attention to the impact.
After all, the dormitory is only a few square meters in size, so you can easily see it at a glance
¡°And this is not the place or time to do this kind of thing. How many pairs of eyes are staring at it, and you have to go out in less than an hour.
The group leader¡¯s girlfriend came and stayed in the bachelor¡¯s dormitory for an hour or two. Is it fair to spread the news?
What¡¯s more, the window can¡¯t be closed, and it¡¯s even weirder when it¡¯s closed.
That's why Yan Motou asked her that just now, because after getting married, you can apply for housing. The family building will be built soon, and the conditions are very good. When Wenxin comes back in the future, there will be a place to live and spend the night. That's ok too.
But she just wants to live here, but doesn¡¯t want to get married, so how can they stay together legitimately?
As for Wenxin, she wanted to have a relationship with Yan Motou, but she was vaguely afraid of getting married, especially when she left Kyoto in tears, which made her heartbroken. She was a little scared and didn't dare to agree easily again.
¡°In addition, if she gets married and starts a family, she has no experience and mental preparation for socializing, having children, and raising children. Sometimes she feels that she is still a child and is not very confident.
So she wanted to be with her partner for a while longer, and didn¡¯t want to be tied down so early. Since she could fall in love for a while longer, of course she wanted to fall in love more.
"But Yan Motou asked her twice, and when he refused, his face turned ugly. She didn't understand. She was not in a hurry. Why was he so anxious? So this time, she didn't dare to say anything.
¡°And the two of them had just finished their quarrel and got back together as good as ever. They hadn¡¯t even been together for two sweet minutes. She could also see that he really needed her to agree.
If she wants to say that she doesn¡¯t want to againDrive.
Wen Xin finally knew how difficult and time-consuming it was for Yan Motou to go back and forth every time he came back. Every time he came back, he had to drive for more than three hours so boringly. It was really hard. Just to go back and see her, I had to get up early and leave early in the morning.
Wen Xin feels a little distressed.
In the car, I wanted to give him a considerate massage. He held the steering wheel with one hand, and Wen Wenxin pressed the other hand for him.
But between lovers, especially those who have not seen each other for a long time, sometimes just a look can trigger a reaction, not to mention pressing a few fingers or pinching a few fingertips.
But now, on the uninhabited road, in the dark night, the two of them are in a small car space together, and the fragrance of Wen Xin's body fills the car space, and her contact, Yan Motou begins to It also keeps the color of the face unchanged.
Isn¡¯t his most powerful thing his proud self-control?
But no matter how strong my self-control was, I couldn't resist the little goblin I admired next to me. She touched him here and there, and I couldn't help but come over to him, and kissed him sweetly for several times, with wetness imprinted on my cheeks.
No bloody man can bear being moaned and groaned like this by a woman, but Demon Tou Yan can bear it, but the little goblin next to him used the ultimate weapon, said "àÓßÌ" that he felt uncomfortable, and then took off his clothes. Hanging on the ankle.
Wearing white leather shoes, a strap was quickly hung on the snow-white ankle. With the light in the car, Yan Zeyang could clearly see the traces on it.
Originally, he had been suppressing himself, thinking that he would be home in a while, not at this moment, but now, the feeling in his heart was gushing like a well, and he could no longer suppress it.
He stopped the car with a screeching sound on the uninhabited mountain road, and looked back at her with burning eyes.
"There's only one hour left, can't you wait any longer?" He looked at Wen Wenxin's bold and passionate little red face, his eyes were full of what she wanted, and he grabbed the hook with all his strength. Ankles with straps.
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This is the combination that he desperately longs for physically and mentally. It is the image that he has spent countless times lying on the single bed in the dormitory with his mind filled with longing for her when he could not see her.
At this time, Wen Xin knew that she had gone too far. Seeing that Yan Motou was almost losing his mind and the veins on his body were tangled, she finally knew she was afraid with a "àÓßÌ".
"But she has caused trouble, and she has to bear it even if she cries. After all, she is a sleeping tiger. Once she wakes up, she has no way to retreat.
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You want it, right? Satisfy you!
A soft scream from a woman soon came from the car.
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Later, the space in the car was too small, which prevented the performance, and soon the door was opened by the devil
Deeply in love, Yama leaned down and pecked her lips, face, and behind her ears and neck like a chicken pecking at rice. The kiss was light and heavy at times, like love and affection.
Wenxin didn¡¯t know when she was carried into the car, waiting for her to wake up again.
It was in the arms of Yan Motou. He picked her up from the car, closed the car door with his feet, and then held her in a very messy red dress, stepping on the stairs, and walked upstairs step by step.
The night breeze stirred slightly, and she was so warm and honest that she actually leaned powerlessly in his arms.
He went up to the top floor like he was holding his bride in red, and carried his bride into his wedding room, the bed in the bridal chamber that he specially prepared for her.
In the end, Wen Xin felt a little hurt, and Yan Mo Tou sent her a message.
She felt as if she was being filled up, and she cried. She would never dare to flirt casually again. Who would have thought that she would flirt with him less seriously. She originally wanted to tease his willpower, but in the end, Unexpectedly, I accidentally lost it.
She is afraid if he gets serious.
When Yan Zeyang left in the morning, he put something on Wenxin's waist. Seeing her sleeping sweetly on the bed, he kissed her lips before going downstairs.
Driving the jeep back to the army.
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Early in the morning, Political Commissar Ye walked around and was about to go back to the office, when he saw Demon Head Yan cleaning the car downstairs?
Several soldiers were frightened when they saw that Yan Damo was cleaning his car. They hurried over to help, but they were all shot back by Yan Devil.
Political Commissar Ye shook his head, this Zeyang, I thought that my mysophobia had been cured in the past two years in the military camp, but I didn't expect that it has not changed. I have to wipe the car myself, and I don't worry if others wipe it. Take a look and wipe it hard. The doors, the front of the car, and the mirrors were not spared. The glass windows were also wiped clean. Even the leather inside the seats was wiped twice and carefully.
He didn¡¯t use his soldiers to touch his car. How much do he love his jeep? It's never been like this before. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com), this Zeyang, I thought my mysophobia had been eliminated in the military camp in the past two years, but I didn't expect it to have changed. I have to wipe the car myself, and I don't worry if others wipe it. Take a look, and wipe the car door and the front of the car hard. , the car mirrors were not spared, the glass windows were wiped clean, and even the leather inside the seats was wiped twice, carefully.
He didn¡¯t use his soldiers to touch his car. How much do he love his jeep? It's never been like this before. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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