Chapter 29 Yan Yan, Help Me
The word "Huaiwen" has been given a new meaning.

I don't know if Mr. Lin will be so angry when he hears this, but Yan Huaiwen thinks this explanation is also very good.

Hearing Yan Qing read his name, there was a deep light in his eyes, not wanting to be content with the status quo, his heart and body were about to move.

"I told you to go downstairs, and you came downstairs immediately. Are you so good, classmate Yan."

There was a hint of allure in this deep voice.

Yan Qing, who was not aware of it, nodded and admitted generously, even a little proudly.

"I didn't want to thank you personally, and I guessed right, you really came, if I didn't go downstairs, would you have just left."

He smiled and acquiesced to her statement.

"To thank me personally." Yan Huaiwen savored the first sentence she said.

His expression was as usual, and he couldn't hear any other meanings, "It's still like what you said before, thank you, just listen to me?"

Yan Qing remembered that she seemed to say so on WeChat, and the chat records were kept as evidence, and she could not deny it.

After all, I will not let myself go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, go into the oil pan or walk on the nail board, it's no big deal.

The president of Tangtang Zhiheng Group, is there anything that needs to be done by herself? Besides, she also wants to thank him from the bottom of her heart.

Yan Qing patted his chest confidently, and said sincerely and frankly, "I listen to you! Whatever you want me to do for you, I will do whatever I can."

Yan Huaiwen raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect her to make a decision so quickly, and she was so bold, without asking him how much he needed to thank him.

He held back his smile, his eyes were unclear, and he reconfirmed, "Can you really listen to me?"

She nodded obediently, showing the greatest sincerity.

"Of course, once a word is spoken, it's hard to follow. Don't worry, I, Yan Qing, will never renege on my debts."

After getting the answer he wanted, Yan Huaiwen leaned over the next moment.

Suddenly, he grabbed her waist, changing the distance between the two into close contact.

Only then did Yan Qing realize that she shouldn't be talking nonsense, she was naive.

The hand clasping her waist was scorching hot, so hot that Yan Qing felt that she had started to sweat slightly, so she couldn't help moving away.

She felt that Yan Huaiwen's body temperature was unbelievably high. After thinking about it, she asked with concern, "Do you feel very hot, do you have a fever, do you have any discomfort?"

Yan Huaiwen frowned, didn't answer, seemed a little dissatisfied, with a little force on that firm forearm, Yan Qing was taken back again.

This time, the woman's soft waist was completely tightened. The power gap between men and women was so great that if Yan Qing really wanted to escape, it would be difficult for her to break free.

The distance was shortened again, even becoming more inseparable than before.

Yan Qing could feel his tense muscles through several layers of clothes. This kind of warmth and strength that belonged to a man shocked her.

This distance is too close.

However, Yan Huaiwen felt that it was not enough.

The posture of the two of them at this time, Yan Qing belatedly felt that it was a bit unusual, and more precisely described, it was a bit dangerous.

She is not a naive girl who knows nothing, she has a wealth of theoretical knowledge, although she lacks opportunities for practice.

As a "moving dwarf", Yan Qing could also clearly feel the obvious abnormality in the opponent's body, and she did not dare to move easily.

Yan Huaiwen's hand was no longer satisfied with rubbing her back through the clothes, but stretched in from the hem of the loose home clothes.

Yan Qing's eyes widened, she was shivered by the sudden hot temperature, her sensitive skin even felt the path of the big palm.

She tensed up instantly, and her brain was burnt to a paste.

The hot hands are still cruising around, as if they haven't found a suitable place, and they seem to want to explore every inch of her skin carefully.

But she had to admit that, apart from the discomfort at the beginning, this way of touching was inexplicably comfortable.

This hand is big and hot.

Yan Qing thought inopportunely, what a luxury it would be to rub her stomach with these hands and artificial hot water bottle when she came to her aunt.

Feeling the delicate softness under his hands, Yan Qing's exposed skin on the side of the neck was fair, but flushed, he almost went crazy, and the kneading force gradually increased, Yan Qing couldn't hold back a soft snort.

Although the voice is a bit short, it is very soft.

The stimulation made the blood of the person in front of him surge, and the restlessness in his body rushed up and down, and he was about to rush out of the barrier.

Yan Huaiwen's gaze was like fire, he stretched out his hand and held Yan Qing's chin up, as if to confirm if she had any uncomfortable expression.

Looking at those ignorant eyes full of love, he used his thumb to support her chin, and gently pressed the unpitted and vermilion lips.

He thought that this fire would also burn towards her.

The next moment, Yan Qing felt a warm touch on his lips.

Her mind fluttered, her long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, her head moved back slightly, trying to escape the strange numbness.

Sensing that she wanted to escape, he pressed the back of her neck and kneaded it gently, intending to relax her and at the same time prevent her from fleeing.

But this soft and gentle kiss suddenly turned into a force that could not be refused.

Between the entanglement of lips and teeth, Yan Qing felt that not only her face was burning, but her whole body began to become hot.

This kiss was so long that her breath was no longer stable, and she tightly grasped the man's arm.

The man who was grabbed by the arm brought a little painful stimulation, but kissed more violently.

Yan Qing couldn't escape, she could only bear the stormy kiss, as if begging for mercy, she unconsciously hooked his neck.

Sensing the other party's movements, Yan Huaiwen hugged her even tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

a long time……

Yan Huaiwen reluctantly walked away from those red lips, and he looked at the misty and wet eyes of the person below him.

Yan Qing, who was still panting, had red lips that were so fresh and tender, they were extremely delicate and beautiful, like a peony blooming with dewdrops.

She felt that her body was limp, and those big messy hands were still igniting fire on her body, and the place touched by him became extremely sensitive.

A mellow smile rang in her ears, and for the first time, Yan Qing felt that the voice was a bit disturbing.

"Not wearing it?"

What are you not wearing?
Yan Qing has not recovered from the fierce kiss just now.

Wenxiang nephrite was held by someone all of a sudden, she didn't even dare to breathe loudly, her misty eyes blinked non-stop.

After taking a shower at home, she naturally came here at will. Before she went downstairs, she didn't expect this kind of "scene" to happen now.

If she had known, she would have been fully dressed, preferably in a jumpsuit.

"Thank you so much, okay?"

Yan Huaiwen rubbed her and continued to bewitch her ears.

He looked at her with eyes that were so deep and dark that the night was incomparable, and he sucked Yan Qing straight down.

Knowing that the depths of those eyes were full of danger, Yan Qing couldn't say no to it.

The voice sounded again, there was even a hint of pleading, and the lips brushed her earlobe lightly.

"Yanyan, help me."

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