Fall in love with kissing you

Yan Siyuan's pupil contracted slightly and his chin tightened tightly. For a long time, he broke away Ning Yaner's hand, restored his indifferent look, and explained to her in a low voice, "it's all right. There's a taste here, you'll be uncomfortable..." frowned, "good, you're waiting for me here."

"It doesn't matter. I want you to stay -" come down and accompany me

The figure of the man galloping, Ning Yaner shouted at him. Before she finished, Yan Siyuan had disappeared around the corner.

She sat back dejected.

After throwing away the garbage, Yan Siyuan went to the bathroom to wash his hands, came out, leaned against the wall and helped his forehead.

This is the smoking area. Several middle-aged men are talking while swallowing clouds.

Suddenly, a slender hand reached out in front of them and said in a indifferent voice, "can you give me a cigarette?"

Relying on his recent middle-aged man's head, he saw a young and handsome man, tall and straight, one and a half heads higher than them, with extraordinary momentum. He couldn't refuse the indifference alone.

Yan Siyuan got the cigarette, borrowed the fire, went to a quiet place where there was no one, took a few breaths, pinched it off, threw it on the ground and crushed it.

He never smoked other people's cigarettes, not to mention this unknown brand. He was just upset and eager to vent. He took a few puffs and calmed down.

Yan Siyuan sneered. He didn't bring anything. Now he doesn't even have a mobile phone to contact, and he doesn't know whether the woman came home.

He stayed for a while before returning to the ward.

Yan Siyuan has recovered his calm and self-control. He picked up his coat and said to Ning Yan'er on the bed, "let's go. I'll accompany you to review."

Ning Yan'er looked at him deeply, nodded, opened the thin quilt and got out of bed.

She was wearing sick clothes and Yan Siyuan's eyes stagnated. "Wait, I'll have someone send me a change of clothes."

Ning Yan'er smiled at him contentedly and took a few steps, but suddenly stumbled down. She subconsciously closed her eyes, "ah -"

Before coming into intimate contact with the earth, the man rushed to protect her in his arms and fell to the ground together.

Yan Siyuan landed on his back, knocked it really, and immediately frowned.

Ning Yan'er pounced on him, his eyes flashed slightly, and half a ring just screamed like a reaction, "Siyuan, are you okay?"

Her hands groped up and down for his injured part, from her hard back to her tight hips, as if she had to turn her whole body up and down.

Yan Siyuan grabbed her little hand and straightened her upper body, "it's all right. It doesn't hurt at all."

His voice was heavy and hoarse. He was clearly enduring something. Ning Yan'er's eyes turned red as soon as she heard it.

She scolded herself, "it's all my fault. It's useless to walk and fall down."

Yan Siyuan twisted his eyebrows, pulled away the woman's hand covering her eyes, pinched her chin and carefully stared at her red eyes, "Yan'er, I'm really not hurt. If I can't protect you, I'm still a man."

Ning Yan'er stared at him, suddenly burst into tears and smiled. Her eyes were full of joy and moved. She knelt on the ground. The distance between them was very close. She put her hands around the man's neck.

Against Yan Siyuan's head, Ning Yan'er couldn't help feeling excited in her heart and looked at him brightly, "Siyuan, you're very kind to me..."

The woman breathed out like orchid, and the slightly hot lips were sprayed on Yan Siyuan Qingjun's face. He was itchy. He didn't hide. Looking at Ning Yaner's soft eyes, the feelings inside were as clear as daylight.

This is the woman he wants to care about. She will be obedient to him and charming in front of him

Yan Siyuan narrowed his eyes and tried to get rid of the stubborn and unreasonable woman in his mind.

Ning Yan'er looked at the man's clear black pupil, which motionless reflected her warm appearance.

This man is hers. She just wants to occupy his full eye position and doesn't allow him to be distracted from others.

But the man was too sober and looked at her without waves and waves. Ning Yan'er couldn't see the half sinking of his emotion, as if he had been watching coldly in the ambiguity of looking at each other.

Ning Yan'er felt flustered.

It shouldn't be like this. He held her in his arms last night and would also lean down to kiss her. He could feel each other's intersecting hearts in his lingering lips and teeth.

Instead of playing and singing by herself at the moment, it seems that she is amorous.

She seemed eager to verify, pressing her lips on the man's thin lips, tossing and sucking, licking and biting the man's sexy lower lip with the skills learned from him.

Yan Siyuan was stunned and recovered. He felt Ning Yaner trying to pry open his lips and teeth. He suddenly closed his lips and pushed away the woman on his body.

Ning Yan'er stared at him blankly, with some incredible little eyes.

Yan Siyuan avoided the woman's eyes, stood up, picked up Ning Yan'er and put her back on the bed.

When he got away, Ning Yan'er grabbed his collar, "why?"

Her lower lip was white, and she trembled slightly. She stared at her charming eyes, angry with shame, mixed with panic.

Seeing that Yansi was far from silent, she repeated it again. She lowered her head and was embarrassed.

"Why did you push me away... Why..."

Yan Siyuan's eyes deepened quietly. He bowed his head and reflected the warm kiss on the woman's smooth forehead.

He touched her hair. "Don't think about it. I'm just a little tired."

So you're not even interested in kissing her?

Ning Yan'er pursed her lips and her eyes were very sour. She looked at her arm. Just now she threw herself into her arms

Mother is right. She shouldn't lose herself and do something upside down to men

She was stunned and scared, but Yan Siyuan's refusal made her feel more insecure.

Ning Yan'er gradually released her hand, and her mood seemed to calm down. Yan Siyuan rubbed her hair. She was unconsciously relieved, looked at her clothes and trousers, and turned to others, "did you fall just now?"

He raised her trouser legs with his slender hand, frowned and whispered, "show me."

Ning Yan'er's fingers tightly clasped the sheet, and the joints of her fingers were almost white. She looked straight at the man's handsome face. A word almost spilled from her throat, "is it because... Chu Qing?"

Yan Siyuan might as well have heard her suddenly. He was stunned for a moment, looked at her and gradually frowned.

He bowed his head, decisive and determined, as if he were refuting himself, "No."

However, a woman's sixth sense is always sharp, and she can see something unusual at that moment.

Ning Yan'er seemed to have chiseled a big hole in her heart, and there was a cold wind running through her.

The woman who was silent in conversation and laughter influenced them after all.

She hates me so much. Why does God always treat her so cruelly.

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