Mr.Yan chased his wife: marry one and get two free

Wen ran didn't expect Yan Sihan to burst in.

She was stunned, and then suddenly realized that she was wearing only a men's shirt.

She jerked the sheet against her chest.

Yan Sihan's breath was obviously rapid. He could hardly control it and walked towards wenran.

Deep eyes, like a beast examining its prey.

Wenran took a step back.

"President Yan."

Probably because she had just taken a bath, there was water vapor in her voice.

Soft.

Tickle your heart.

Yan Sihan approached her a little, and his deep eyes looked at her white face, "are you seducing me?"

Wenran quickly shook his head, "No."

She turned in panic and walked in the direction of the bathroom. "I'll change my clothes."

Before he took a step, Yan Sihan caught his wrist.

In the heart of the man's hand, there is a thin layer of sweat.

Two people are too close.

Wen ran looked back and saw his reflection in his eyes.

Wenran tugged at his clamped wrist.

Didn't pull it out.

Yan Sihan's eyes sank, turned around and pressed her on the bed.

Behind him was a soft bed and in front of him was a man's strong chest.

Yan Sihan looked down at his prey.

Gently stroked Wen Ran's smooth and white face with his fingers.

A woman's skin coagulates fat, which makes him love it.

Yan Sihan lowered his head slowly.

A man's lips, the next moment, seem to fall.

Wen Ran's heart beat like a drum, and the scene of that rainy night suddenly appeared in his mind.

The next moment, Yan Sihan suddenly let her go.

Wen ran gasped heavily.

As if someone had pinched her throat, she bent down and coughed violently.

Yan Sihan stood by the bed, gave her a cold look, turned and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

He was really careless. No wonder he thought there was something wrong with today's mother. He called them here and waited for him.

He didn't know whether wenran was involved in this matter.

But just now, he did lose his temper.

Whether it's because of drugs or not.

He almost couldn't control himself.

After Yan Sihan took a cold bath, the dryness and heat in his body calmed down a lot.

When he came out of the bathroom, wenran didn't know where to turn out a pair of blue Capris and put them on.

But her body is thin. Although Yan Sihan wore the Capris when he was at school, she is still fat and doesn't fit at all.

She buttoned her shirt to the top hole and tied it on her Capris.

She leaned her lips against the corner of the wall.

In fact, she didn't know that her appearance at the moment could arouse the bath fire in a man's body.

People can't help but want to destroy.

Yan Sihan bit his teeth, turned and went into the bathroom again.

Downstairs, Mrs. Tian fell on the stairs and stared at the movement above.

Ruan Jingyi drank tea gracefully and said with a smile, "well, don't look at it. Ranran is so beautiful. I don't believe it. Smelly boy won't be moved. You go and prepare some supplements. You're tired tonight. Let them both eat more tomorrow morning."

Mrs. Tian happily promised, "Alas, I'll prepare now."

Ruan Jingyi looked at the upstairs, smiled and scolded, "smelly boy, I hope you can give me some strength. At this time next year, let me hold my grandson."

Upstairs, Yan Sihan has taken three cold baths.

He didn't expect that the medicine his mother gave him was so sufficient.

He looked and still stood in the corner. Wen ran, with a hoarse voice, "come here."