Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 739 It’s too early to say it

Yao Wan couldn't help but raise her eyelids slightly, her light golden eyes reflecting the close distance between Xiao Yan and her, which was enough to hold her in his arms. She looked at the man who was about to do whatever he wanted to her.

She had long been unable to refuse Xiao Yan. At least at this time, she really couldn't refuse.

Yao Wan couldn't tell whether this was because of Xiao Yan's initiative or because she was half-hearted... or the greater possibility was that it was both possible...

While savoring the sweet and soft taste of Wan'er's little tongue, Xiao Yan felt that the violent and intense throbbing in his chest that had never been extinguished just now suddenly returned to its usual calm, as if having her around made him feel particularly at ease.

Xiao Yan's fingertips unconsciously wanted to continue exploring something, but at this moment, the delicate fingertips that had silently wrapped around his neck and gently stroked his cheek slipped away, stopping Xiao Yan from taking any further action.

A hint of doubt flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes, but he still subconsciously controlled his hands.

After it was over, the two's slightly rapid breathing echoed in the courtyard for a while, and Xiao Yan couldn't help but gently hold Yao Wan's slender hand.

"Don't you feel tired at all?"

Yao Wan let out a light breath and couldn't help but ask back.

"At least not when I was with Wan'er."

Xiao Yan, who had already realized what Wan'er was thinking through her body movements, shook his head slightly. However, this was different from him choosing to give up on his own initiative. It was also impossible for a man to admit that he was not capable of something in his life.

"Hmph... stinky man."

Yao Wan felt that it was all her own fault, and couldn't help but subconsciously pinched Xiao Yan's hand, but she remained unforgiving in her words.

However, such harmless jokes were already commonplace to both of them.

“…I won’t watch it anymore.”

The two maintained this action for a while, and then Yao Wan suddenly broke the tacit silence between them and said something for no reason.

"Huh? What?"

Xiao Yan, who seemed to be thinking about something else just now, couldn't help but ask subconsciously.

"I said look at the moon... How dare you be absent-minded in front of me?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but pry open Xiao Yan's mouth and pinched his tongue. It didn't hurt at all, nor was it cold. It had a hint of Wan'er's warm body temperature after she was drunk, like a different way of acting coquettishly.

So Xiao Yan spoke with a slight smile, and said in an unclear tone: "Woo woo... I know I was wrong... Please forgive me..."

"Go back to sleep and I'll spare you."

Yao Wan smiled and let go of Xiao Yan's tongue.

"But I don't want to go back to sleep."

As soon as Yao Wan let go, Xiao Yan started to deny his debt and naturally refused to agree to anything.

"So you want to sleep here with me?"

"if you can."

"So that's definitely not allowed?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but murmur in her heart. It was really twenty or thirty years since she had been a man. She couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in her heart. Are all men so impatient?
But in the end, Yao Wan still let Xiao Yan follow her into the house.

When Yao Wan, who had been silent all the time, stood up and walked towards the room, Xiao Yan realized that Yao Wan was only wearing a thin piece of clothing to cover her body. He suddenly realized that under the knee-length white skirt, her legs were smooth, naked, and as white and slender as cream.

The pair of white and slender lotus feet with a hint of red were exposed. They stepped on the smooth and clean stone slabs in the courtyard, making Xiao Yan dizzy.

He could only try hard not to look down, but his slightly paused steps still caught Yao Wan's attention.

"what happened?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but ask, and her pair of white and slender lotus feet also stood still slightly, and immediately met Xiao Yan's somewhat embarrassed gaze.

"Wan'er, aren't you cold?"

"? What's so cold about this? No one's here anyway, so no one will notice if you dress casually." Yao Wan looked at Xiao Yan with a puzzled look on her face, but suddenly she understood something and couldn't help but laugh: "So you got the upper hand this time?"

"How can there be——"

Xiao Yan shook his head and immediately denied it: "Wan'er, please don't frame me."

"False accusation? Hehe, I don't think so."

Yao Wan put her hands on her hips and smiled playfully. Her memory was not so short that she could forget what happened.

Xiao Yan was naturally very clear that Wan'er was recalling what happened in the past, and he quickly said, "The past is the past, don't think of me as such a pervert, okay?"

"Really?"

Yao Wan's tone rose slightly, and then she pushed the door open and walked in, sitting directly on the round chair facing the door, with her legs crossed and her lotus feet lifted up.

"What if I say I'll do whatever you want with it?"

Xiao Yan subconsciously turned his head away. This trap was too obvious. He would never die here.

"Is there such a good thing?"

"Hmph... stinky man."

Yao Wan sneered. She didn't know exactly what kind of people men were like, but she had a general idea of ​​it.

However, since she had entered the house, Yao Wan didn't think that she would be able to escape safe and sound.

Xiao Yan entered the house and closed the door.

“…Um.”

"?"

Xiao Yan looked at Yao Wan with confusion.

"… Wasn't it you who asked me before?

After thinking it over, Yao Wan realized that this was all her own fault. She couldn't just let Xiao Yan take the blame for her forever. She couldn't accept it from any angle.

Yao Wan coughed lightly, and then said, "At that time, I told you not to think about so many messed up things... but you said that I was thinking the wrong things..."

"Actually... this is pretty much the same..."

When bringing up this matter, Yao Wan actually felt somewhat guilty, but she also knew that if she kept it to herself it would sooner or later become a problem, and she did not want that day to happen.

"I...I do tend to think of some rather messy things recently..."

Feeling guilty, Yao Wan even took the initiative to gently place her lotus feet on Xiao Yan's legs, as if it was a joke just now, and allowed him to play with her.

Xiao Yan simply pinched the slightly cold and soft lotus feet with his warm fingertips, but did not tease her. Instead, he listened quietly to her continue talking.

No matter when, it is always a particularly happy thing for Wan'er to be able to tell him the true feelings in her heart.

Xiao Yan had indeed guessed the current situation a long time ago.

"…I thought it was too early to do that, right?"

His fingertips gently pinched Yao Wan's white and slender lotus feet, and he couldn't help but smile, as if he had finally found a reason.

Yao Wan couldn't help but frown slightly, and Xiao Yan felt the soft and smooth lotus feet in his hands, and the cardamom-like toes curled slightly. He saw Yao Wan's face gradually changed, and she couldn't help but avoid Xiao Yan's sight.

"That's different..."

"Nothing different."

Xiao Yan's fingertips began to move unsatisfiedly, and Yao Wan's breath gradually became hotter, as if it ignited the remaining trace of alcohol in her chest, turning it into flames, ready to engulf her.

(End of this chapter)