Quick Wear: Don’t Be Afraid of the Yandere Villain

Nan Chuyan answered obediently: "Mom, we have already had dinner, so there is no need to ask the chef to cook."

Wange pulled her dear little husband and sat on the sofa, and said to Mrs. Nan very seriously: "Mom, I want to get engaged to Yanyan first, and we will get married when he is old enough."

In this world, men can get married at the age of 20, and girls can get married two years earlier at the age of 18.

"Okay. Then call your parents and we will choose a good day together." This kind of thing, as early as after the relationship happened, as early as when her son admitted that he liked her, Mrs. Nan had thought about it.

Now, whether Wange was out of responsibility or really liked him, Mrs. Nan didn't care so much, anyway, as long as the two of them could be together well.

Wange nodded, and then followed the boy back to his room.

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Wange suddenly remembered that she had no clothes at her house, and the last time she wore them home was taken by the boy from his mother. So after taking a bath, she wore the boy's shirt directly.

The boy, who had already finished his shower, sat quietly beside the bed. When she heard him coming out of the bathroom, she looked up at her.

The other person was wearing his shirt, which just reached half of his thighs because of his height. The thin shirt could not cover the other person's graceful body at all.

Nan Chuyan's cheeks instantly turned red, and he looked away unnaturally. Obviously, they had already done very intimate things, but he couldn't help but feel shy when he saw such a scene.

Wan Ge could understand his current state very well. Her cute and simple little flower would easily blush.

Wan Ge, who originally didn't want to do anything, looked at the boy with blushing cheeks and shy eyes, timidly not daring to look at her, and looked well-behaved and docile.

Wan Ge walked to his side and hugged him, and opened her mouth to suck his earlobe.

The delicate boy's cheeks became even redder, and even his ears were red, but he didn't dare to resist at all, so he could only bear it obediently, like being bullied.

When Wan Ge touched his body, he could feel the boy tense and tense. It was probably because he was not gentle to him after getting drunk, which made the boy look forward to it and afraid after he understood it.

"Yan Yan." Wan Ge called him softly.

Nan Chuyan turned back obediently, looking at him with red cheeks, as if he could no longer breathe through his nose, and his bright red lips slightly opened, breathing in small sips.

Wan Ge grabbed the boy's hand, and the soft and weak boy fell down with a push.

"Don't be afraid." Wan Ge's movements were much gentler when she said it, and she decided to let the other party feel the joy of this matter gently.

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Wan Ge's fingertips gently touched his cheek, as if even after taking a shower, the boy had not come out of the love just now.

The other party's blurred eyes, a look of being destroyed, made Wan Ge a little doubt whether the other party liked it or not. This time he was really gentle, and he was the one who worked hard most of the time.

"Yan Yan, do you like it?" Wan Ge's voice was a little hoarse, and he asked his precious boy softly.

Nan Chuyan nodded meekly, and his hands unconsciously hugged her tighter.

"I want to hear you say you like it." He knew the boy was shy and didn't dare to say it, but he just wanted to hear it.

Nan Chuyan whispered, "I like it so much."

I really like it, I like her gentleness, I like the way she only had eyes for me at that time, I like the way she begged me to take the initiative.