The little stepmother is poor and crazy, the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper Fan

The air in the room was as burning as if it were lit by fire. The white curtains blocked the outdoor skylight, and the looming light made the atmosphere even more ambiguous and ambiguous.

Yun Yan looked up at the woman's bright face, his throat slid, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

He opened his lips with difficulty, his voice hoarse:

"Qingqing, I'm... inconvenient right now."

Fang Qingqing smiled condescendingly and said, "I knew you would say that. This time, you can't escape, Yun Yan."

She raised her hands and took off her takeout uniform.

"Yunyan, I want you."

The woman's eyes were like water, tracing across Yun Yan's eyebrows inch by inch. When her lips came down again, she rubbed his thin lips with fire-like enthusiasm, tasting every inch.

Yun Yan groaned, unable to resist the temptation.

His big hands grasped her slender waist, touching every piece of skin like fire.

Fang Qingqing's whole body was soft, and she was wrapped around Yun Yan softly, and her hands became restless.

"Qingqing, Qingqing..."

The longing for each other after being separated for many days and the familiar smell made Yunyan's mind shake. He murmured Fang Qingqing's name repeatedly.

The two of them looked at each other, and Yun Yan raised his eyes to look at her. The woman's face was crimson, her eyes were dripping with water, and her red lips were slightly swollen. She looked a little anxious because she couldn't figure out what to do. She moaned, feeling helpless and helpless.

"Yunyan..."

Fang Qingqing softly called his name and moved her body accordingly.

Yun Yan's handsome brows furrowed slightly, and the hand holding his waist unconsciously exerted a little force. This feeling of not being able to go up or down was really uncomfortable.

"Qing Qing..." He hesitated, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said, "If you can't, forget it."

Fang Qingqing, who was in a panic, became even more energetic after hearing this.

"Who are you looking down on!"

She has studied many blockbusters of Little Japan, and has seen all kinds of poses and scenes.

Seeing how persistent she was, Yun Yan couldn't help but chuckle.

He raised his hand and hooked her neck, "Qingqing, if you don't stop, you will have no chance."

Fang Qingqing chuckled, and slid her fingers down the bridge of his nose to his lips, her voice was bewitching and her eyes were watery, "Yunyan, I never regret anything I do."

As the words fell, her lips curved into a smile, and a strange brilliance bloomed on her beautiful face...

"Um……"

The two of them groaned at the same time.

"Qingqing."

Yun Yan's back was leaning against the leather sofa, feeling as if he was about to melt away from this little woman.

Forbearance and restraint are the principles he has always followed in this relationship.

At this moment, he no longer wanted to confine his inner joy.

Ignoring his injured arm, he held his thin waist with his big hands. The world was turned upside down, and the situation was instantly reversed.

"Qingqing, let me teach you."

Fang Qingqing's breath was suffocated, with the cold leather sofa on one side and his hot body on the other.

She raised her upper body and kissed his injured arm...

"Boom——"

The weather that had been sunny just now was suddenly filled with thunder.

The glass covered by the white gauze curtain crackled under the heavy raindrops.

The wind blew, mixed with raindrops, and the leaves outside the window rustled. The soft leaves swayed and trembled in the wind and rain, and the raindrops condensed into water droplets, and then scattered along the veins of the leaves... …

The frightened birds hid under the eaves, pecking each other's feathers in pairs.

The rain hit the banana trees, and the day suddenly turned into night, and the night turned into day with a little bit of light.

I don’t know how long it took.

Everything seemed to be back to the beginning, with long black hair hanging down like a waterfall. Fang Qingqing looked down at the man with sweat on his forehead, her voice was hoarse, and she declared her sovereignty.

"Yunyan, you are mine now."

Yun Yan spread his arms, looked up and smiled helplessly at her, his eyes full of doting and enthusiasm that had not faded away.

"Well, I'm yours, Qingqing."

The woman stood up with satisfaction, her slim figure stained with many red marks, and took Yun Yan to the bathroom to clean herself.

The wound on Yun Yan's arm was a knife wound. The wound was not deep, but the poison was quenched on the knife, making it difficult to recover.

"Zoe was someone I rescued by chance when I was on a mission in the Golden Triangle a few years ago. She has her own gang in the Golden Triangle. She's not a villain, but she doesn't do anything good either."

In the bathtub, Yunyan explained to Fang Qingqing why he and Zoe met.

"I think she is quite interested in you!"

Fang Qingqing wiped his arm with a seemingly calm tone, but this was a huge surprise to Yun Yan. As soon as he raised his hand, someone pulled him over.

The splashing water, mixed with white foam, rushed to their faces and shoulders.

"Jealous?"

The man asked gently, the scars clearly visible on his strong chest.

"When did this injury occur?"

Fang Qingqing didn't answer his question and pressed on the scar on his chest.

"It happened a long time ago. That time I was on a mission in country T and had a head-on conflict with a gang."

Yun Yan couldn't help but frown when he thought of the hail of bullets during that mission and the many teammates who died as a result.

That time was also the closest he came to death.

Fang Qingqing touched the terrifying scar, and her slender fingertips traced it little by little, showing endless tenderness and uncontrollable heartache.

"So you think you might die at any time, so you've been reluctant to touch me before?"

Fang Qingqing finally asked her biggest doubt. This man seemed to have infinite affection in his heart, but he would shrink back every time at a critical moment.

In the bathtub, two figures cuddled together.

Yun Yan touched her forehead lightly, "It would be better if you weren't so smart."

The little idea was revealed.

Fang Qingqing snorted coldly, "If I were any more stupid, I'm afraid I would really be eaten up by you, even the bones and dregs would be left behind."

Yun Yan smiled and pinched her waist under the water, "Who eats whom?"

"Because I'm not stupid, so of course I eat you." Fang Qingqing changed her body shape.

The two had a scene in the bathtub.

By the time we came out, it was already getting dark.

The pizza brought by the takeaway was already cold. Fang Qingqing took a look at the injury on Yunyan's arm. How could he eat such a thing again in his condition?

So I cooked the food myself and rummaged around in the kitchen. Fortunately, I found a few tomatoes, noodles, and some green vegetables. With one operation, I cooked two bowls of noodles for the two of them.

Yun Yan had already changed into clean sportswear and was playing with a strange-looking satellite communicator in the hall.

"I just reported that Yun Sheng was safe on the encrypted network." Fang Qingqing brought the cooked noodles over and swayed on the high stool with her slender white legs, making sure to be leisurely and comfortable.

Yun Yan looked down at the watch on his wrist and smiled slightly.

"Yun Sheng will definitely have his own world in the future."

The couple looked at each other and smiled, with no sense of urgency in hoping that their child would become a success. The child had long gone beyond ordinary education and guidance.

"Yunyan, let me help you."

Fang Qingqing took a bite of cucumber and said calmly.

This life of hers was like a life of fun and ease, but now the person who could affect her thoughts was in danger, and she couldn't sit idly by.