Ning Yan'er's eyes twinkled and looked at the man's deep eyes. Knowing that her emotions had nowhere to hide, she gently bit Bei's teeth and turned her head. At the moment, the soft jaw line flashed a little lonely and proud.

"I don't want to share you with others. As long as I want Chu Qing to possess your body, I can't have a good mood for her."

The woman's charming and naive words showed a strong desire for monopoly, but she was in a mess when she heard Yan Siyuan's heart.

He couldn't help taking a sip on Ning Yan'er's lips. He was in a good mood when he saw the bright red on the woman's face.

Yan Siyuan gently rubbed Ning Yan'er's sharp ears, squinted and said lazily, "it's okay. If you don't like it, you don't like it. I won't let Chu Qing appear in front of you and hinder your eyes."

He leaned over, the bridge of his tall nose rubbed the woman's small nose, sprayed hot breath, like pecking and kissing all the way from her face, and finally stayed on her curled eyelashes. When he saw her close her eyes, the man smiled hoarsely and kissed the tear mole on the end of her eyes.

"Yan'er, you know, what my body yearns for most is you. Chu Qing is an instinct. Only you can integrate my body and mind..."

The man's hot breath gently blew on Ning Yaner's ear and brushed a layer of tremor. The ambiguous words disappeared in the vortex that Yan Siyuan rolled her into with the tip of his tongue. She seemed to rise and fall in the heat wave. Only by grasping the man's collar tightly could she escape.

Five minutes, or ten minutes, I forgot how long it was. Ning Yan'er was paralyzed in Yan Siyuan's chest, panting like a thirsty fish. Her graceful figure fluctuated in a man's hard chest, like making a fire.

Yan Siyuan took the hand behind Ning Yan'er, gradually groped from her spine to her tight hip line, back and forth, forbearing and restrained, and didn't break through the bottom line.

Yan Si kissed Ning Yan'er's face on the far side, deliberately raised his waist and smiled vaguely in the woman's ear, "you see, it's longing for you..."

Ning Yan'er had already flushed, and her whole body was more like hot red shrimp. She was tender and lovely. She couldn't remember to investigate Chu Qing. Her head was dizzy and quickly became a paste. She felt the man's burning heat. Ning Yan'er's whole body was almost soft into a pool of spring water.

She climbed Yan Siyuan's neck, her hot cheeks gently pressed against the man's sexy throat, endured her inner shame and muttered in a low voice, "in fact, I'd like to..."

They did everything together except the last step. The reason why they didn't hit a home run was that the man cherished her. He wanted to take it as the best gift to enjoy when they were married.

But unexpectedly, after the love affair was made public, it was opposed by Ning Qingcheng and Zhang Yuan

Yan Siyuan stretched out his thumb against Ning Yaner's full and red lips.

"Shh, I know, but I can't ask you with my current identity..."

"Yan'er", Yan Siyuan's big palm gently dragged the woman's jaw and gently rubbed her heart on her lips. The soft eyes seemed to have passed through thousands of centuries and gently caged on her face. Ning Yan'er only felt that she was tempted into the Wang deep pool, and the whole heart beat violently.

"When I finish everything, I will personally ask your mother's consent to marry you. We will live a happy life and let everyone know that we are a perfect match."

The man's low voice is like good silk. It is smooth and has texture, which makes Ning Yaner fall into the beautiful blueprint constructed by Yan Siyuan himself.

Looking at the longing on Ning Yan'er's face, mixed with a somewhat disappointed look, Yan Siyuan felt a pain in his heart, took over Ning Yan'er and held her tightly in his arms, "I promise that this day will not be too far away."

Ning Yan'er's eyelashes trembled slightly and reached out to hold Yan Siyuan's strong arm. "I know you don't want me now because you're afraid that others will hurt me by gossip behind my back. After all, you're a married man, and I'm also carrying a notorious mother. Public opinion will only think that I seduced you..."

The loneliness on the woman's face was clear. Yan Siyuan felt like being stabbed and stirred the knife wantonly. He almost couldn't breathe. He personally put her in such a dilemma.

He twisted his eyebrows and was about to speak, but Ning Yan'er stroked his cheek and looked at Yan Siyuan. The blankness in his eyes was swept away, leaving only the insistence that can't give way.

"Si Yuan, I know all your scruples, so I'm waiting for you..."

Yan Siyuan seemed to have a torrent surging in his heart. Han Zhan's eyes suddenly became hot. He looked at Ning Yan'er in his arms. Only she could be so connected. There was no need to say anything. He leaned down and kissed her.

Ning Yan'er could not help but stretch out her hand to ring the man's neck. She couldn't help touching Yan Siyuan's black hair and actively and enthusiastically responded to the man's hot lips. It seemed that the more ferocious the kiss, the deeper their love for each other would be branded in the intertwined moistening.

Yan Siyuan had dinner with Ning Yaner, and even the work matters were moved to her room. After signing the documents sent by the Secretary and explaining the work, the secretary left respectfully.

Ning Yan'er sat on the hospital bed and stared at him, as if her eyes were relaxed for a moment. Yan Siyuan would slip away from the ward.

Yan Siyuan put down his pen and walked over helplessly. As soon as he opened his hand, Ning Yaner consciously threw himself into his arms. He pinched the tip of a woman's delicate nose and joked, "I didn't know we Yaner were still so sticky?"

Ning Yan'er rubbed her head and said, "I just like you more than before and can't live without you."

Yan Siyuan's heart was soft, his eyes softened, and touched the woman's tender cheek. "Well, I like everything about you. Anyway, I just spoil it in the palm of my hand."

Ning Yan'er smiled contentedly. Half a ring seemed to think of something. She stretched out her fingers and drew a circle on the man's chest, "do you still go to Chu Qing today?"

The man smiled and said quietly, "no, she can take care of herself, but I'll go home and have a video conference later."

Ning Yan'er immediately pushed Si Yuan, grabbed her hair in frustration, hesitated and asked, "you are so busy at work and always accompany me like this. There should be a lot of things to solve?"

Yan Siyuan smiled and hugged her. "Silly, let me do it all. What do you have so many men to do? Don't worry, I'll do the important work by myself. You have an early rest today, huh?"

Ning Yan'er leaned in his arms and nodded cleverly.

The two were warm for a while. Yan Siyuan coaxed Ning Yan'er to sleep. Then they left quietly.

As night fell, the streets were flashing neon.

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