Mr.President, don't be too bad

Just after talking, a tall figure shrouded over, accompanied by a clear voice: "what's the matter with you?"

The man's clear and magnetic voice came into the eardrum. Yan smiled and his heart jumped. It seemed that the blood flow rate all over the body accelerated.

"Are you drunk?" Yu Han saw that she was silent and worried. He stretched out his hand and pulled her body over.

"No." Yan smiled weakly and spit out two words.

The body seemed hotter, and even the head began to feel dizzy.

"No, why is your face so red?" Yu Han frowned and looked carefully at the little woman in front of him.

The woman's white complexion is stained with a little crimson, her dark eyes are moist and blurred, and her purplish red cherry lips are slightly tilted, with a bit of confusing beauty.

The bottom of Yu Han's heart moved slightly, and his eyes were deep for a moment.

In the past, if Yu Han cared about her so much, Yan Xiao would be in a great mood.

But at the moment, his touch increased the unknown discomfort in her body.

"Don't touch me." Yan Xiao reached out to push him, but he stumbled.

"You're drunk. I'll take you back." Yu Han looked at her and frowned more tightly. He couldn't help breaking up and holding her to go.

"I'm not drunk!" Yan smiled and frowned.

Just the voice of her protest, but without reason, she took a little bit of coquettish - Mei.

Yu Han reached out and stroked her forehead: "that's a fever?"

I must have a fever. Otherwise, how could I talk to him in such a coquettish tone?

She suddenly seems to have changed since she came back from Paris.

She became alienated and polite. She really became the same existence as other colleagues, not the former fan sister.

Yu Han's hand stroked Yan Xiao's forehead. Yan Xiao suddenly felt that the dryness and heat in his heart seemed to have been briefly suppressed.

Yan Xiao stretched out his hand uncontrollably and held Yu Han's hand.

"Your hands are so cold and comfortable to touch." Yan smiled and said to himself, looking at Yu Han vaguely.

Yu Han's eyes narrowed.

Some pictures flashed in his mind, and Yu Han suddenly understood.

However, before he could speak, Yan Xiao had posted it all.

"Well, it's cool and comfortable."

He rubbed his head against Yu Han's chest, smiled and lost his eyes, and stretched out his hand to touch the man's chest.

"You..." Yu Han was stiff.

Her sudden approach and movement made his mood a little disordered.

"I feel so bad." Yan smiled.

Close to Yu Han comforted her inner irritability, but after a short period of comfort, she wanted more.

Yu Han looked down at her.

Seeing her like this, he could already confirm that she was addicted to ecstasy, love and medicine.

His breath sprayed on Yan Xiao's forehead. Yan Xiao suddenly knew what he wanted.

Without hesitation, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Yu Han's thin lips.

Her lips are hot and soft, as sweet as memory.

Yan smiled and kissed disorderly, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked Yu Han's lips without rules, just like a dog licking water.

Yu Han was suddenly moved, but he struggled in his heart.

"Yu Han, I like you, i..." with the spread of the drug, Yan Xiao's reason was lost, and he only obeyed his own mind.

I like you!

The gentle four words made Yu Han lose his reason and put his hand on Yan Xiao's head. He responded to the little woman's provocation without hesitation.