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"What are you doing?" Su an warm exclaimed out, she has been ye QingHan pulled into the car, he was pressed on the seat.

See ye QingHan slightly put down the seat, put Su an warm trapped.

"Ye QingHan, you have spring!" Su annuan looks at ye QingHan and kisses him directly. He hides.

She reaches out her hand to push ye QingHan away, but her strength is not as strong as that of a man. She can only be trapped by Ye QingHan.

"Annuan, if you don't tell me your relationship with them, today... I don't mind performing live Chun palace in the car." Ye QingHan lowered his voice and burst out a flame in his eyes.

The red mark on her neck is very eye-catching.

"Who kissed you on the neck." Ye QingHan's cold hands gently slide to Su an's warm neck.

Around the neck?

Su an was stunned. Her eyes flashed and she suddenly thought that she was scalded by coffee.

He was mistaken.

But... There was a flash in Su an's warm eyes,

"Guess what." Su an chuckled, and her slender fingers crossed ye QingHan's cheek and finally fell on her neck. "Ye Shao, do you need service?"

Suddenly ye QingHan was cold in his deep eyes.

"Ye Shao, why bother me? What do you think a woman of mine depends on to support her two children? It's nothing more than wandering between men." Su an's warm and frivolous eyes were full of smiles. Her fingertips fell on her shoulders and gently pulled down a little. "You're just for that. Why? You said you couldn't do it that year."

Ye QingHan's eyes, which were full of chill, were lit up in a flash.

"Su annuan, do you know what you are talking about?" Ye QingHan's hands tightly clasped her shoulders and pressed her on his body. His eyes as deep as a well burst out flames.

"Ye Shao, I'm angry." Su'an's thin, warm and cool lips were slightly raised. She gently bit her thin lips and came close to ye QingHan, rubbing them on his cheek. "Well, ye Shao is the first one in a city. If I can hold your thigh, I won't be so tired."

Ye QingHan always thinks that he is a very cold person, and few people can make him angry... The only people who can make him angry are su an.

"Ye Shao." The voice of enchantment lingers in ye QingHan's ear. If it was before, ye QingHan's heart must be happy, but now Su annuan is just like those women who come together on weekdays, "can you hold your legs for me?"

Su an's warm and slender fingertips fall on ye QingHan's legs, and the slightly warm breath strikes ye QingHan's defense line.

Just when ye QingHan is about to get angry, his mobile phone rings and he frowns. However, when he sees the message from the other party, his frown suddenly calms down.

This time it's su annuan's turn to frown. He thinks what kind of message it is that can make ye QingHan not angry? Is it from my little lover?

"An Nuan." Ye QingHan puts down his mobile phone and takes a deep look at Su annuan. His deep eyes seem to be filled with a layer of fog.

Su an Nuan took a breath. What is ye QingHan thinking.

"No one can hold my thigh." Ye QingHan's warm fingertips slide down Su Anwen's neck, then poke into her skirt, "but... If it's your beauty, I can barely accept it."