Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

A large hand rests on the chiseled cheek of her face.

The pad of the thumb fell on her lips unconsciously, feeling the softness between the pads, as if a heart had been blown by the spring breeze, and the love soared.

Jiang Yun felt the touch on her lips in her sleep, her breathing was slightly chaotic, and she opened her eyes in confusion.

The girl who just woke up was confused, her black and white eyes were clean and clear, which reflected Shang Yan's cold and handsome face.

Before she could recover from the situation she was in, the man's breath was approaching in the next second.

The big hand lifted her chin and lowered her head to kiss her.

Before Jiang Yun could wake up, her breath was taken away, and she subconsciously reached out to grab his clothes.

He stretched out his hand but found nothing, his fingers brushed across his back, the sudden stimulation caused Shang Yan to snort.

In the next second, the man turned over and pressed her into his arms.

He wrapped his arms around her waist with one hand, pinched her chin with the other, and kept deepening the kiss.

Jiang Yun's breathing was messy.

A pair of hands hung helplessly in the air, and finally sank into this suffocating and crazy kiss.

Unconsciously, her hands were placed on his back, and her fingers lightly stroked his back restlessly.

The temperature that Shang Yan had just dropped increased visibly with the naked eye.

The big hand went around the hem of her shirt and got in.

She was pressed into his arms by his whole body, when his big hot hands were pressed against her waist.

The whole person couldn't stop trembling violently.

Like a spark starting a prairie fire, it kept burning what was left of her sanity.

The man's hand on her waist circled directly around her waist, and then tightened his arms while kissing.

The bodies of the two were tightly pressed together.

Jiang Yun choked for breath, opened her eyes to look at him with red eyes.

Shang Yan didn't make any further movements, and let the body temperature of the two of them tend to be the same before slowing down the rhythm.

Kiss and let her breathe.

The sound of breathing rose and fell in the bedroom.

Jiang Yun lowered her eyes for a while, her breath was still panting: "Are you feeling better?"

Shang Yan stared at her face earnestly and persistently with dark dark eyes hidden in turbulence.

While kissing her lips lightly, he nodded and responded gently: "It's not a big problem."

There were still tears on Jiang Yun's eyelashes.

Flashing with the rhythm of her thumping.

She swallowed her throat, her chest heaving uncontrollably: "There are medicines at home, I'll ask my aunt to bring them."

"No need." Shang Yan got off her body, hugged her sideways, and said in a low voice, "Hold her for a while at last."

She had to arrive at the military area before seven o'clock.

At this point, it is estimated that there is not much time to get along with each other.

Jiang Yun sighed, not in the mood to take care of her messy shirt, raised her hand to hook his neck, and kissed him proactively.

……

Shang Yan did have a banquet to attend in the evening, and there were clothes he was going to wear on the chair beside him.

Jiang Yun also wanted to go back to the Kyoto Military Region.

Looking down at her messy white shirt, she sighed heavily.

He ran to the cloakroom and picked out a small white knit shirt to change into. When he came out, he happened to see Shang Yan unbuttoning his bathrobe.

She was taken aback, and before she could turn around, she saw that the bathrobe was untied and thrown aside.

And he wasn't completely naked under his bathrobe.

Instead, in panties.

Jiang Yun blinked, but did not avoid it anymore.

A pair of eyes stared straight at him, as if he was thinking about something.

Shang Yan was calm.

Seeing her staring straight at him, raising her eyebrows slightly, she slowly put on her pants in front of her.

Jiang Yun watched the whole thing.

Draw a conclusion.

"You like right."

Shang Yan paused when he put on his shirt, dumbfounded.

"Forget it, don't you forget to summarize?"

He was convinced by this girl's straightforwardness.

He really didn't hide his thoughts at all.

Jiang Yun came over to take his shirt, and buttoned it up for him earnestly, as a matter of course: "Take it as a greeting in advance and get to know each other."

Can you still say this?

However, she was serious, as if she was really discussing the issue of "knowledge".

Shang Yan raised his hand and pinched her face, completely convinced: "You are not reserved at all."

Jiang Yun quickly buttoned his shirt, took the vest from the side and put it on for him, and finally handed him the suit jacket.

Seeing her such skillful movements, Shang Yan's eyes darkened slightly.

Stretching out his hand, he pulled the person into his arms and hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice, "Have you been worn by others before?"

This is what it says...

Jiang Yun raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said truthfully, "I saw you take it off."

Reverse thinking, the steps of undressing are the steps of putting on clothes in reverse.

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows, but the hand on her waist gradually became restless.

The girl's waist was so thin that he could hold most of it with one hand.

He pinched her waist with both hands and put her in his arms, watching her serious and rigorous appearance when she tied her tie.

With a thought, he raised her chin with his big hand and kissed her.

Jiang Yun's tie was interrupted by him halfway through, and before she had time to get angry, she was bewitched by him to indulge in this kiss.

No one came to disturb this afternoon, and the room was so quiet that the sound of them kissing each other could be heard.

Jiang Yun's legs were a little weak, she silently tightened the tie in her hand, grabbed his shirt collar with one hand, raised her head and deepened the kiss unwillingly.

Xu Shi knew that they would be separated in the afternoon, and no one wanted to end the kiss. Their foreheads touched, and the two let their breaths linger.

There was a long silence, and no one mentioned the separation.