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Zhang Yiyan was delicate, like a finely carved porcelain doll, with fair, delicate skin and no flaws. Her big eyes were lively and full of energy, and her eyelashes were thick and curled, fluttering gently like butterfly wings when she blinked.

If you are stared at by him intently, I am afraid no one can resist the charm brought by his deep eyes. No matter men or women, they will blush and be moved.

His eyebrows are naturally thick and dark without any need for embellishment; his lips are rosy and as tempting as cherries, and do not need any lipstick to decorate them. Whether eating or drinking, he always takes small sips, and his movements are very gentle. The corners of his mouth are always slightly raised, with a faint smile.

His face is small, his features are delicate, every part is just right, beautiful to the point of being breathtaking. In addition, his long, smooth black hair falls down behind him, exuding a faint fragrance when it flutters in the wind, giving people a fresh and refined feeling.

Yan Junge was completely mesmerized as he watched. He turned over and pressed the girl under him, rubbing her pretty face lovingly. His whole body was burning hot, but his movements were very gentle. He kissed her smooth forehead, eyebrows, and eyes bit by bit, bit her little nose, and then kissed her red lips.

Then he slid to the slender neck, biting, licking and kissing it gently, leaving some red marks.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yiyan lay in the soft blanket, panting slightly anxiously, his arm against the person pressing on him, "It's not time yet!"

"Baby, look at this!"

After a pause, they both looked at the clock on the side. 0:00

Zhang Yiyan's eyes suddenly opened, his body stiffened, and he shrank back with a red face. How could the man on his body let him escape? He lowered his body and chuckled, "Yanyan~ Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle~"

There is a truth that everyone knows. How does it go? If a man is reliable, a sow will climb a tree! What a man says in bed, you can't listen to it or believe it!

The man took off his clothes, revealing his strong muscles. He pressed down on her like he was sitting on a mountain, pulled Zhang Yiyan's hands and wrapped them around his neck. His big hands began to wander around, licking her soft earlobes as if he wanted to eat her up.

Zhang Yiyan's head was dizzy, and suddenly a tearing pain came. He was shocked by the pain and his eyes were covered with mist. Then Yan Junge kissed him again and again to comfort him, and all his attention was on the person under him, "Yanyan, I love you~"

"Baby~"

Zhang Yiyan didn't want to admit it, but he was indeed fainted, by!!!

When he was shaken awake, he saw a mirror. His body suddenly froze and he touched himself in the mirror in disbelief. Why did he have such an expression?

His face turned even redder with embarrassment.

"Baby, you're awake~"

Only then did he notice Yan Junge, who had been holding him from behind. His strong arms supported his body and tightened. He felt dizzy and could not see the person in the mirror clearly.

When I opened my mouth again to stop him, all I could do was a broken and incoherent moan!

The two finally got together again. Yan Junge's heart was pounding with excitement. Unexpectedly, the force was too strong and she fainted. She went into the bathroom thinking of taking a bath, but...

It is impossible to stop, he will never let go in this life!

Pinching her small chin, the two exchanged a wet kiss. Zhang Yiyan rested his head on his broad shoulders, his body was limp, and he gasped quickly, "Yan~ Jun Ge~ let go!"

"No! Yanyan, you are mine~"

Not only did he not let go, he continued!

When he regained consciousness, Zhang Yiyan opened his eyes and saw the sky was turning red. The sunlight was shining through the clouds and through the glass onto his face.

Glass?

Looking at the towering buildings of the city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the increasingly bustling streets, and then at the big hands clasped around her waist, she realized something, tightened her fingers, bit her lower lip, and her eyes were already red.

This bastard!

It was not until he heard the man's low growl that Zhang Yiyan finally collapsed into his arms.

One of them picked up the person and carried him to the bathroom. Warm water was sprinkled on him. Zhang Yiyan hummed comfortably, then hugged his neck and fell asleep again.

After finally taking a satisfying bath, Yan Junge bent down and kissed his beloved's slightly swollen lips, picked up a round-neck long-sleeved shirt and was about to put it on. When he saw the scratches on his body, he changed into a low-neck short-sleeved shirt with a sly smile.

After opening the door, they saw Zhang Tianyuan cooking porridge in the kitchen. When they met, they smiled knowingly. Yan Junge came over to help immediately, "Master, can you go check on Yanyan first? I'm afraid..."

"Okay, let's go! The porridge is ready, serve a bowl!"

"okay!"

They entered the room one after another. Looking at the clothes that had not been put away on the sofa and the empty bottles, Zhang Tianyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "The battle is quite intense!"

She pointed at his clothes again, "You must be doing this on purpose! Change into something with a turtleneck!"

"Master, don't worry about such trivial matters as clothes. Just take a look at Yanyan!"

Zhang Tianyuan glanced at him and finally sat down beside the bed. He pulled back the quilt and looked carefully at Zhang Yiyan's face. His eyes were closed and his breathing was steady. He was obviously very sleepy and was sleeping soundly.

He reached out and touched Zhang Yiyan's wrist, quietly felt his pulse, then changed his hand and continued.

He caught a glimpse of the body covered with red marks, and quickly tucked in the quilt, stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "Let's talk outside!"

When they got to the outer room, Zhang Tianyuan looked at Yan Junge with a serious expression, "What time did you stay up until last night? How did you make my apprentice so tired!"

Yan Junge touched his nose awkwardly, "6... 6:..."

So he didn't sleep all night! No wonder the disciple, who has such good physical strength, fell asleep from exhaustion.

No, this kid has good physical strength! "Your whole table of nutritious banquet really paid off. All your strength has been transferred to my apprentice!"

Yan Junge muttered, and then was glared at, "Master, you use all the strength of your uncle..."

This kid, he sees everything but doesn't say it, don't you understand! She rolled her eyes at him and pointed at the porridge on the table, "Feed it to Yanyan later to replenish her energy. It's nothing serious, she's just tired, and she didn't sleep well. Oh, and drink more water, and be careful not to get a fever!"

"That's good! That's good! Master, please trust me. I will take care of Yanyan!" Yan Junge finally felt relieved. He was afraid that something might go wrong. He breathed a sigh of relief and went into the bedroom with the porridge.

She took a sip of it, lowered her head and kissed the red lips, then fed it bit by bit!

This guy is really shameless! Zhang Tianyuan rolled his eyes, turned around and went to the kitchen to get another bowl of porridge, and brought it to Zhang Tianming with a smile!