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Chapter 82 The actor always wants to tease me (34)

Chapter 82 The actor always wants to tease me (34)

The distance between the two of them was too close, Nan Xin was forced to lean against the door by Wen Yan, unable to move.

The handsome man in front of him was holding the door with one hand, while the other was wrapping around her waist, and his warm and provocative breath sprayed all over her earlobes, making her feel numb and itchy.

Nan Xin was a little flustered by his eyes. She dodged her eyes, and her tone was a little flustered. She called his name, "Wen Yan, what are you doing?"

The voice is delicate and soft, with a trembling finish, just like a hook, and the soul of the person who hooks it is swaying.

Wen Yan's eyes became darker, and his throat rolled twice.

Taking advantage of his height, he easily hugged her in his arms, and the arms holding her waist gradually increased and tightened.

Nan Xin's body was very close to him, such behavior made her feel a little stuffy, her cheeks burned, and her whole body was hot.

She tried to push him, trying to get some fresh air.

Wen Yan sneered silently, moved the hand holding the door to the back of her neck, and gently mosuo twice.

It was very itchy as if there were feathers, and it seemed that there was a slight electric current rushing from the tailbone to the back of the head, which made the brain stunned for a while.

Then, in the next second, a black shadow loomed in front of Nan Xin.

The warm and cool lips pressed against her without hesitation, they were very soft.

Nan Xin's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the man in front of him in disbelief.

She was only stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly came to her senses, struggling to push him away.

How long have they known each other, and the relationship is still at the level of friends, how can he do this? ? ?
Even if he is the target of her strategy, it can't be like this! ! !

However, she had no way to push Wen Yan away. This man kept kissing her without separating, with such force that he seemed to tear her apart, and the arms around his waist kept tightening. The distance between the two was almost Only the fabric of the clothes is separated.

After a few minutes, Wen Yan kindly released her a little bit.

Nan Xin leaned against the door weakly, taking a big breath of fresh air.

She felt that there was not much breath left in her chest, and it was all taken away by this man.

Before she could slow down, Wen Yan's lips pressed up again, and it was another grind.

Nan Xin: "!!!"

Again? ! !

But this time it was different from the fierceness just now, but gently pecked and kissed her lips like water, and after a while, he took a bite when she was relaxing.

Then their lips and teeth met, and they were extremely entangled, and the atmosphere was so lingering and ambiguous.

Wen Yan was so proficient that he didn't look like a novice at all, his palms were clasped firmly on the back of her neck, and his slightly rough fingertips were still being stroked carefully, which made Nan Xin's skin crawl.

"Well……"

Nan Xin's neck was leaning on his warm palm, and she was forced to raise her head to bear his kiss, unable to say a word at all.

Wen Yan drank some wine, and there was a taste of wine in his mouth, not strong, but it made people a little drunk.

His fingers passed through Nanxin's black and smooth hair, and he lifted them up, making the posture more comfortable.

Nan Xin called out his name with difficulty, "Wen Yan..."

Who knew that it was this sentence that made Wen Yan's eyes darker, and the two pitch-black eyeballs were like pure obsidian, with a few gleams of light passing faintly.

The night was hazy, and the shimmering light fragments fell on the ground, reflecting a faint light.

After a while, Nan Xin's consciousness was a little blurred.

Wen Yan looked at her like this, and hooked the corners of her lips, which were very red and very attractive.

Nan Xin's cheeks were pink, her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with mist, her black eyelashes curled up, her lipstick was gone, but her lips were still bright red.

Wen Yan picked her up, sat on the sofa beside him, and put her on his lap.

Nan Xin is not used to this kind of action that is too intimate.

She wanted to jump down, but Wen Yan's arm was still around her waist, not letting her go at all.

The fingertips brushed her arm faintly, and the normally cool fingers seemed to be carrying clusters of small flames at this moment. When they passed by a place, a burst of flames would be stirred up, making her tremble uncontrollably.

Nan Xin raised her eyes and asked him, "What do you mean?"

Wen Yan raised a hand and gently wiped off the lipstick on the corner of her mouth.

The voice is hoarse and magnetic, and it is more sexy in this night. "Isn't the meaning obvious?"

He asked rhetorically.

Nan Xin frowned delicately, did not speak, pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

Wen Yan lost his temper after being watched by her, put his lips against her earlobe, and touched her twice lightly, "You are mine, don't you understand?"

Nan Xin raised his head, his clean eyes were full of disbelief.

The task progressed so quickly that she was caught off guard.

too suddenly.

They have only known each other for such a short time, and they have only met a few times. How could they have such a deep relationship?

Nan Xin didn't know whether to be happy or what to do, she just felt that she didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Seeing that she was silent, Wen Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a slight smile in the corner of his eyes.

After a while, he slowly said, "A'nan."

Nan Xin froze for a moment, his eyes were a little blank, "What did you call me?"

Wen Yan sighed silently and understood what she was thinking.

His arms tightened, pulling her into his arms.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, "Ah Nan, you are my Anan."

Nan Xin's body trembled suddenly, her voice was a little fluttering, "You..."

Before the words could be spoken, Wen Yan interrupted them.

"I'll give you whatever you want, I only have one request, don't leave me this time, okay?

I will set off fireworks every year, and I will also make your favorite jujube cake, and I have kept your favorite ten-li incense there, but you have never come back.

Never came back to see me once, you heartless bastard. "

His voice was light and faint, as if he was whispering to himself, but it was these words that caused huge ripples in Nan Xin's stable heart.

Nan Xin looked at him in disbelief, his pupils constricted, tears welled up in his eyes, and his voice was trembling: "You are..."

That name, she opened her mouth, unable to speak.

Wen Yan looked at her, his cold peach eyes were curved, hiding a dazzling light.

He replied, "Well, I am."

In a word, Nan Xin couldn't hold back, and burst into tears.

"Why did you come here?"

Wen Yan kissed her tears, and whispered softly: "Because I miss you."

How can I not want to, thinking about it is going crazy.

In the past, others only said that he was pure-hearted and ascetic, but they didn't know that he just had someone in his heart all the time, no more, no less, just happened to occupy his entire heart.

"I know, I will give you everything you want from me, but can you stay with me this time until the end. If you don't agree..."

He paused, closed his eyes, and answered by himself: "I'll just tie you by my side. In this life, I won't let you go."

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(End of this chapter)

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