Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

The joy in Ding Siyuan's heart was like a volcanic eruption, gushing out and occupying his entire heart.

The corners of Ding Siyuan's mouth rose uncontrollably, and there was a gleam in his eyes, as if countless stars were shining in them.

He felt an unprecedented satisfaction and happiness, and this feeling was like warm sunshine, illuminating the deepest corners of his heart.

Guoguo's obsessive love for him made Ding Siyuan realize that they were actually the same kind of people.

This realization surprised him greatly, because he had never thought that someone would understand him so well.

Guoguo's love is like a mirror, reflecting his deepest desires and pursuits.

The presence of the little fans makes Ding Siyuan feel that he is no longer alone, but is moving forward with a soul mate.

Song Guo was half asleep, and felt as if there was a weight pressing down on him, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

Song Guo frowned impatiently and tried to push away the heavy burden, but found that it pressed tightly against him and refused to leave.

At the same time, his mouth felt hot and numb as if he had eaten some spicy peppers.

Song Guo stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, trying to relieve the discomfort, but found that it didn't work.

His breathing became rapid and his consciousness gradually became clear, but his body still felt extremely heavy.

Unable to bear the annoyance, Song Guo opened his eyes which seemed to be glued shut, and saw a familiar figure in his blurry vision.

Song Guo blinked hard, trying to see who the other person was.

When he tried hard to see clearly but couldn't, a nameless fire surged in his heart, and he shouted at the figure: "You stinky weight, get out of here! Don't come and disturb my sleep!"

However, his voice did not sound like an angry rebuke, but rather more like a soft, nasal voice that made people feel pity.

This kind of voice sounds more like a coquettish expression rather than an insult.

Although Song Guo wanted to sound fierce, his tone seemed very weak.

Ding Siyuan couldn't help laughing when he saw Song Guo's cute appearance. His eyes were deep and charming, as if he wanted to embrace Song Guo completely.

Song Guo's hair was a little messy, with a few strands scattered in front of his forehead, swaying gently with his movements, making his face look gentler.

His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of sleepiness and impatience.

There was a hint of doting in Ding Siyuan's laughter, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

His eyes revealed a kind of warmth and tolerance, as if they could soothe all of Song Guo's fatigue and anxiety.

"Guoguo, I'm so sorry for waking you up. But I really couldn't help it. Will Guoguo blame me?"

Ding Siyuan deliberately lowered his voice. The deep voice carried a unique sexiness, like a mellow wine that made people intoxicated.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Song Guo was struck by such a strong beauty. His eyes were blurred, like a drunken squirrel, and he was instantly lost in Ding Siyuan's charm.

The little squirrel's cheeks were flushed, like ripe apples, with an attractive luster.

There was a hint of teasing in Ding Siyuan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a charming smile.

Song Guo stretched out his fair and slender fingers, gently drew circles on Ding Siyuan's strong chest, and said in a playful and coquettish tone: "Brother, please love me well~ Kiss~"

Ding Siyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, secretly delighted in his heart, it turned out that his little fan had not yet woken up and was so bold as to ask him for a kiss.

His eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Ding Siyuan stretched out a hand, gently grasped Song Guo's wrist, pressed his fingers against his chest, and felt his heartbeat.

Song Guo's fingers trembled slightly and his breathing became rapid, as if he was expecting something.

Ding Siyuan lowered his head, blew gently into Song Guo's ear, and whispered, "Little fan, do you know what you are doing?"

There was a trace of confusion in Song Guo's eyes, and his fingers gently stroked Ding Siyuan's chest, as if looking for something.

His voice was a little shy, and he answered softly: "I...I don't know..."

Ding Siyuan's mouth curled up into a smug smile, and his voice was low and magnetic, and he whispered: "You are playing with fire, do you know?"

There was a trace of confusion in Song Guo's eyes, and his fingers stayed on Ding Siyuan's chest, as if he was thinking about something.

There was a hint of tenderness in Ding Siyuan's eyes, and his voice was filled with a hint of pampering, and he said softly: "But, I like Guoguo's teasing."

Song Guo's breathing became rapid, and his fingers tightly grasped Ding Siyuan's chest, as if seeking more warmth.

Song Guo's lips moved forward actively, like a light butterfly, gently landing on Ding Siyuan's lips.

Ding Siyuan didn't hesitate at all and quickly put his face close to Song Guo, greedily enjoying the sweet kiss offered by his little fan.

Song Guo hugged Ding Siyuan's head tightly with both hands, making the distance between them closer, as if there were only two of them in this world.

Ding Siyuan's short hair gently touched Song Guo's palm, bringing a subtle itchy sensation, which made him feel very happy.

Song Guo took the initiative to stick out her tongue, pressed it tightly against Ding Siyuan's lips, and began to entangle passionately.

Their tongues intertwined and played with each other, as if launching a fierce battle in a new world, wanton and unbridled, making people intoxicated.

Song Guo's hands were like a naughty kitten, playing on Ding Siyuan's body, as if wanting to explore every inch of his skin.

His fingers gently stroked Ding Siyuan's chest, shoulders and arms, as if playing a beautiful piece of music, making Ding Siyuan's heartstrings tremble.

Ding Siyuan's breathing became rapid. He felt Song Guo's enthusiasm and initiative, but at the same time he was also irritated by his teasing.

Ding Siyuan decided not to accept it passively anymore. He quickly took action, grabbed Song Guo's clothes, and pulled them off with force.

Song Guo's shirt was torn open in an instant, and his snow-white skin was revealed in front of Ding Siyuan, like a blooming flower, exuding a charming fragrance.

Ding Siyuan's eyes greedily scanned the beautiful scenery before him, and the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Song Guo's beautiful body was presented before his eyes without reservation, making people intoxicated.

At this time, Ding Siyuan was completely immersed in passion. He looked at Song Guo with fiery eyes, feeling her body temperature and breath.

The distance between them grew closer and closer, and their heartbeats intertwined to form a symphony of passion.