Mr.President, don't be too bad

Yu Han took the key in her hand, held her and opened the door easily.

After entering the room, Yu Han didn't turn on the light. After closing the door with his feet, he didn't even turn on the light. He directly held her to the bedside.

When Yan Xiao's back touched the bed, he suddenly became nervous.

The last time she and Yu Han started when she was drunk, so she didn't feel nervous at all.

But this time... She's awake.

She knew clearly that he was still unforgettable to Mu Xinyuan.

She also knew clearly that maybe he was just a sentimental person.

She tried to push him away, but she couldn't bear it.

Yu Han's tall body covered down, and when the warm breath sprayed on her neck, his wet lips kissed down.

Yan Xiao sighed in his heart and put his hand around his neck.

She once advised Xia Yiwan to comply with her own mind.

And in her heart at the moment, there was only one thought, that was to be with him.

As for the future, she doesn't want to think about it for the time being.

Yu Han devoted himself to kissing the people under her, and his warm, dry and slender fingers slowly crossed her slender neck and clavicle

Inch by inch, a little fire follows.

In the small one bedroom, the beautiful spring - color is light and rippling, and love and desire - hope are closely intertwined

The sudden thin sun dispelled the haze of the night, and the golden light shone into the window.

This time, Yan Xiaoxian woke up first.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw the man on my side.

In the bright light, the man's facial features are deep and handsome, just like carving, which is perfect.

Yan Xiao looked at him with some infatuation, and suddenly he was relieved.

He is so perfect, so excellent, so many people like him, love him, and are willing to go through fire and water for him.

It is already a gift from heaven that she can lie with him now. Why should she put on shackles and ask for eternity?

Just thinking, Yu Han's cell phone rang.

The man's long eyelashes gently fanned twice, and then opened his dark eyes.

Yan Xiaozheng hesitated to pretend to sleep, but the man had turned his head.

Seeing her open eyes, Yu Han gently raised his lips: "wake up?"

His voice was husky, and her shadow was reflected in his eyes, real and deep.

Yan Xiao felt a slight palpitation in his heart. He suddenly showed some shyness on his face, nodded slightly, and then stretched out his hand: "your mobile phone rang."

Yu Han reached out and stroked her face, smiled, and then raised his hand to take the mobile phone.

Yu Han answered the phone, said two sentences and hung up, and then looked at Yan with some hesitation.

He is going to catch a plane now, but he is afraid that it will leave and make her sad.

Unexpectedly, Yan smiled but opened his mouth calmly: "aren't you going to shoot in other places today? Hurry."

Yesterday she wanted to ask him if he liked herself, but now she doesn't want to ask.

Having is happiness. Leave the rest to God.

Yu Han was stunned for a moment, and a trace of depression came up at the bottom of his heart.

Why does she sound like she can't wait to let him go?

"Remember to lock the door for me when you go out later." Yan Xiao tried to make himself look calm, and didn't notice the subtle changes in his expression at all.

Yu Han put on his clothes and turned to look at her. His eyes were deep and quiet, but he hesitated again.

He wanted to explain to her what happened last time, but she didn't ask. How did he speak?