Chapter 689 Are You a Fairy?

Qi Yan couldn't hold back anymore. Damn, is this woman a goblin? Why does his whole body stiffen up when she sits on it.

His eyes narrowed dangerously, and the corners of his thin lips curled into a sharp curve. The man's tense face suddenly relaxed, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "You really don't want to leave?"

"Don't go, I'm afraid." With a pitiful tone, she didn't want to go to that cold room, she wanted to be with Qi Yan.

"It's okay if you don't go, just take off my belt."

A flash of danger and success flashed in his deep eyes, it's okay to be stupid, but he doesn't believe that Nie Yao can be completely stupid.

After giving an order, he saw Nie Yao staring blankly at him, Qi Yan was a little amused, and was about to speak to drive Nie Yao away, but unexpectedly she stretched out her hand and untied his belt clumsily!
"Is it alright?" Looking at Qi Yan with clear and watery eyes.

This innocent and harmless little face coupled with this ignorant and ignorant expression, is unbearable for a man, let alone Qi Yan who has been pushed to the brink of explosion.

He suddenly didn't want to let Nie Yao go so easily, it's a big deal, he will be more gentle later.

Thinking of this, Qi Yan's smile became brighter, like the most dazzling poppy in the sea of ​​flowers, so beautiful that one's eyes are locked tightly at a glance, so beautiful that it makes people crazy, and it is so beautiful that it is impossible to find anything.

"You look good when you smile." Nie Yao was taken aback.

"Really? Then untie my pants." Qi Yan smiled and seduced her, leading her to the abyss of sin little by little, "Sit on my lap."

Pulling off Qi Yan's pants, she couldn't help but blushed when she saw the thing. Hearing Qi Yan's order, she hesitated, and finally sat on it...

The desire that has been suppressed for a long time can be vented at this moment.

He was a little aggressive, but he was afraid of hurting Nie Yao, so every move seemed cautious.

Nie Yao couldn't bear his strong impact, so she almost fell off Qi Yan.

"Yaoyao, cling to me."

The man nibbled on the base of her ear, his hoarse voice was filled with a strong desire...

After a fierce battle, both of them were sweating profusely and fell down on the sofa.

Arms as hard as steel tightly wrapped around the little woman's waist, tightly imprisoning her in his arms, heavy breathing sounded again and again, his chest rose and fell, and fine sweat dripped from his sexy muscles.

The delicate little face was pressed against his chest. Hearing the sound of the man's heart beating faster, Nie Yao couldn't help stretching out her hand, and gently poked his heart, "It's beating so fast here."

"En." The man simply replied a word, but did not withdraw from the vortex of lust.

Seeing Qi Yan's eyes closed, Nie Yao couldn't help asking, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired."

"Then why did you stop?" Nie Yao looked curious.

Qi Yan just kept pulling her hair and curling it round and round. She felt bored and kept counting. When she counted to 37, Qi Yan suddenly stopped curling her hair, so she was a little curious.

Qi Yan who heard Nie Yao's question suddenly opened his eyes, those bloodshot eyes looked straight at Nie Yao, what do you mean?Could it be that he didn't work hard enough just now, and didn't she ask for enough?

Qi Yan was suddenly a little excited. Every time in the past, Qi Yan hadn't enjoyed himself so much that Nie Yao had died. This was the first time that Nie Yao asked him for it.

So Qi Yan, who had just died down, sat up again, turned over and threw the little woman down.

Nie Yao was a little dazed, but she didn't have the strength to push Qi Yan away, so she could only let him play around.

(End of this chapter)

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