My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 95

An Tong was watched closely by Yin Hang, and his body slowly pressed over to block the white woven lamp hanging on the ceiling, making the surroundings dark.

In An Tong's eyes, Yin Hang seemed to be the only one left in his whole world.

She felt a little scared for a while, her body was slightly tense, and she pinched a corner of the sheet with her left hand like a knot, but when her little nose smelled the hormonal breath emitted by Yin Hang, and wrapped herself completely, Also started to get emotional.

In the end, An Tong gently put her right hand that was covering her chest to one side, letting her tense body relax slowly, then she turned her head to the side with a flushed face, and said in a very small voice, slightly complaining Urging: "Then you should hurry up... Come to my lust."

Yin Hang looked at An Tong's appearance of letting you pick, took several deep breaths, shook his head slowly, adjusted his tone, and then said in a low voice: "An Tong, your current body is still Not recovered, still in the recovery period, doing this kind of thing, will..."

An Tong still turned his face sideways, gently poked the back of Yin Hang's hand with his nails, and said hesitantly: "It's just for once...it's okay."

"But what if we really take that step and we can't control it at all?" Yin Hang put the fulcrum on his left arm, and gently grabbed An Tong's little hand with his right hand, interlocking his fingers and whispering Said: "At that time, it may be difficult for me to maintain my sanity, and I just want to ask you blindly."

"I came to look for you because I couldn't worry about you and wanted to stay by your side and take care of you."

"Maybe I'm being selfish...but I'm definitely not here to bully you."

When Yin Hang said this, he said in a comforting tone: "Besides, I have to discuss with you about the Daoyuan class."

"Tomorrow, I will help you carry your luggage back to school."

"So, An Tong... It's not that I don't like your perverted appearance."

"I also want to have sex with you, non-stop sex, sex during the day, sex at night, sex on the bed, sex on the sofa, sex at your house, sex at my house, try all kinds of sex positions... forever I will flirt with you."

"but……"

Yin Hang's words stopped, and his expression became a little depressed.

Because of the latter words, he didn't know what to say.

After Yin Hang travels through time, the biggest reliance is to have a certain foreknowledge of the plot of the original work.

But as he began to gain a deeper understanding of the world, he suddenly realized that from the perspective of the protagonist in the original book, what he saw was not a world at all from the perspective of a passerby.

What's more, the macro plot he knows is only a short year.

What about a year later?
Yin Hang is full of confusion about his own future, let alone the future of the two of them.

Of course he loves An Tong very much, and she is his only concern in this world.

But I am not the protagonist, the only inheritance characteristic I have because I am a time traveler, it is dangerous to practice.

If I want An Tong now, completely own An Tong... Can I really take care of her for the rest of my life?
An Tong is very talented, and she is still the most beautiful girl he has ever seen in his life.

If she is still weak in the future, do you still need An Tong to protect herself and drag her down?
What's more, in less than a month, An Tong is likely to go to the front line of the border, such a dangerous place, if he is not qualified to go with her, then who will go with her and take care of her at the border?

He must be a very good boy who is worthy of An Tong, right?
Speaking of which, Yin Hang still can't figure out why An Tong, who is such a good girl, would fall in love with a girl with low looks, poor talent, poor study, high myopia, poor pockets, not humorous, even normal I can't even speak, and I make her cry every day.

After being with An Tong, he gritted his teeth and tried many things in order to be able to stand in front of An Tong and protect her in this revived world.

But what he actually did was almost nothing.

Maybe for some people, it's common for couples to do this kind of thing... But for Yin Hang, if he can't be responsible for An Tong's future, he doesn't want to hurt her in this way.

"It sounds good. I want to have all kinds of sex with me, and I'm still in the living room and kitchen..." An Tong pouted and turned around, and after lying on his side with the pillow, he muttered unhappily: "Then At least touch me..."

Seeing her angry look, Yin Hang slowly lay on her side on her back, and then put his hand on the slightly concave curve of her waist.

An Tong's body visibly trembled slightly, but he didn't mean to refuse. Instead, he leaned back slightly against his body, hiding in Yin Hang's arms as if warming himself.

And Yin Hang felt the increasingly hot soft body in his arms, and after hesitating for a long time, he asked softly, "An Tong, does your stomach... still hurt?"

After hearing this, An Tong made a confused nasal sound, but after understanding Yin Hang's meaning, his body temperature rose a little bit.

Then she used her slender fingers to gently hook the corners of her vest, carefully lifted it up on her abdomen, and scolded coquettishly, "Of course it hurts...you're all angry!"

"You have to help me rub it well..."

Yin Hang hummed comfortingly, but when he put his hand on An Tong's abdomen, the smooth and tender texture from his palm made him stiff, but when he was in a panic and wanted to put When he pulled his hand back, An Tong held it tightly.

"An Tong..."

She could clearly feel that Yin Hang's heartbeat was speeding up because of herself, and then she continued to hold Yin Hang's hand, and said in a vague tone: "It still... still hurts."

But after seeing that Yin Hang didn't move for a long time, An Tong said with a little resentment: "Knead... Do you still want me to beg you?"

Yin Hang's brain was a little hard to think, but his hands still followed An Tong's guidance and gently rubbed her belly.

This is completely different from the feeling of kneading through clothes on the high-speed rail. Now his hands are stroking An Tong's hot, smooth and tender belly, making him almost forget his own breathing.

And because of Yin Hang's gentle rubbing, An Tong sweated a lot because of Yin Hang's light rubbing, and her skin covered with sweat beads became reddened visible to the naked eye. After her thighs were slightly clamped, her body became more like a kitten Shrink into Yin Hang's arms.

"Didn't you say that you want to discuss something with me?" After kneading like this for a long time, An Tong snuggled into Yin Hang's arms panting and asked.

"Er..." Yin Hang was stunned when he heard it, and suddenly said with some embarrassment: "Let me think about it..."

(End of this chapter)