Come up and move by yourself?

If she hadn't been able to touch the face of the woman in front of her and be sure that the woman in front of her was real, Yan Sining might have suspected that she might be a fake Su Ci.

"Are you sure?" Yan Sining wanted to laugh, his brows were full of disbelief, and then asked again, "Are you serious?"

She began to suspect that Su Ci had drunk just now.She knew that Su Ci's wine was not good, so Yan Sining began to think about it over and over again, and even began to smell her body low, in order to confirm whether there was a smell of alcohol.

But in the end, she had to admit one thing, Su Ci was sober.

Although the teasing just now was full of taste, the heat burning her body did not dissipate as she wished, seeing Su Ci's expression at the moment, she resisted the urge to continue joking, and recalled the impressive experience of that night in a trance, happily There was a moment of hesitation in his expression.

"Don't you want it?" Su Ci lowered her voice and asked back.

She asked very directly, very purely, and her voice was calm as if what she was doing now was not something to be ashamed of.

"certainly--"

No.

Of course Yan Sining would not agree to this kind of loss of face, besides, she had just set the flag earlier, so she didn't want to slap herself in the face.

Yan Sining was sure of that, but she suddenly discovered that something had changed inadvertently during the short conversation between the two of them. She was clearly aware of it, but she couldn't grasp the cause of the change all at once.

…what is this feeling like losing the initiative.

"I'm going back."

Yan Sining tried to cut off this remaining desire, but found that he couldn't move.Being hugged by that warm embrace around the waist, I don't know if it's my body or my heart that's bound.

Su Ci's breath is very shallow, but every ounce will be swept on her face with the air, that feeling is like someone holding a feather and sweeping back and forth at your most vulnerable place, it is a kind of crispness that affects the whole body| Itchy, your scalp will tingle, your heart will tremble, and you can't help but surrender mechanically.

Unless you don't have |sensitive points.

Yan Sining was ticklish, she felt a little difficult, and this feeling became more and more intense. She didn't know where her limit was, and whether she could persevere, especially since this was a continuous and long process.

Her throat is a little dry.

want to drink water.

But she knew that simply drinking water could not quench her thirst.

What I want in my heart, more, more.

In such a long torture, one's heart can easily collapse, or even collapse.So she glanced at Su Ci almost resentfully.

Su Ci blinked her eyes lightly, and seemed to shrink back a little: "Then you go back and rest."

As he said that, he withdrew his hand on her waist and rubbed it against the skin of her leg, as if frightened, he swiped at a faster speed, it was just a subconscious reaction, and he never thought that this kind of provocation|teasing was not provocative, It will also make people want|can't stop.

Yan Sining, who was on the verge of the limit, couldn't stand the struggle anymore and chose to admit defeat.

"Didn't you really mean it?" She asked back with a chuckle, unable to hide the sigh around her mouth, and seemed to be discussing, "Can I change my position?"

However, her previous experience also told her that this might not be a very enjoyable process.

But anyway, at least this time I can guide in a fully awake state, so I don't have to worry about the opponent's strength control anymore.

She asked boldly and charmingly, making people's hearts pounding: "Then how do I...sit now?"

Yan Sining woke up very late the next day.

She was supposed to make breakfast, but in the end she could only eat two slices of bread with spread sauce baked by Su Ci on the spot.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Ci saw her lying on the sofa with her legs half curled up, with a quiet expression, so she asked, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Yan Sining wanted to tell her that she was fine, but the pain in her lower abdomen kept reminding herself that her relatives had already visited in advance.

"There is rose brown sugar in the kitchen, go and make two for me." Yan Sining roughly told her where to put it, and then he nestled on the sofa again and remained motionless.

Yan Sining seldom has dysmenorrhea, this time it will be uncomfortable, it is probably the result of not counting the time well and over indulgence.

She behaved abnormally, even a little depressed. Yan Sining had also been exhausted at work, and her current state was completely different from usual.

Su Ci didn't know how much she was in pain. Looking at her now, she felt a little regretful about tossing her for too long last night.

What happened last night, Su Ci admitted that she had selfish intentions, but she never liked to argue too much with others, she never expected to be so worried about this matter, she knew it was not Yan Sining's fault, but she misunderstood her When she saw it by accident, she couldn't help feeling a little bit annoyed by the behavior that neither explained nor concealed.

She couldn't understand Yan Sining's heart.

Obviously, she can see through even a little bit of her own thoughts, so what about Zhao Zhiran?Did she see it through, or didn't she see it through?

Since I learned that she was going to pick up Zhao Zhiran last night, this wandering hesitation and restlessness have been stirring in my heart.

The scene where the two of them kissed wasn't really angry. It was the overnight stay that connected the whole thing together, and it became the last straw that crushed her reason. She thought, should she express her feelings? emotional.

But after all, Su Ci is not a person who is good at expressing emotions. Naturally, she turned her gaze to the imprint of the red lip.

Inexplicably recalling the experience of waking up that morning, Su Ci was ashamed and annoyed, even a little angry, she thought, can I try again?

Working in the study was just an illusion to cover up her mood. She came out of the shower and found that there was nothing to do, so she opened the electronic contract sent in the afternoon, but at this time her mood was turbulent, and she couldn't do it at all. As usual, he was so absorbed that he couldn't even read a single word. In the end, Yan Sining knocked on the door and came in, so that his eyes, which had nowhere to look, finally had a place to stay.

Yan Sining was wearing a wine red silk suspender pajamas with bare shoulders and white legs, looking very sexy.

But Yan Sining is such a person, whether she is outside or at home, she can always show you her almost perfect side.

This kind of temptation is not uncommon, but every time I see it, I can't help but be impressed by her beauty.

Even if it is a woman, there is no exception.

When Yan Sining approached, the aroma of body wash and essential oil penetrated into his nostrils together, it was sweet and at the same time carried a hint of coolness of mint.

Then she sat on her body weakly and bonelessly, looking at herself charmingly.

If it wasn't for the fact that Zhao Zhiran kissed her in a trance, Su Ci might have been confused by the person in front of him.

It's just that now, she thinks, something should be done.

Of course, this was an irrational attempt, contrary to her usual style of acting, and beyond her expectations. No chance to think.

It's just too messy!

Su Ci felt that she blushed so much that she might have salvaged it from a dye vat, but since she had said everything, naturally, there was no reason to change her words hastily.

The last time she missed when she was drunk, she had to experience it several times. Fortunately, Yan Sining was real, and the way he leaned in his arms made everything vivid.

However, the most impressive thing is probably not here.

She remembered Yan Sining's heart-pounding intermittent words that lingered in her ears when Yan Sining buried her face and panted in a low voice.

Those words are too light, like misty clouds, and even after one night, those words will leave with last night and be buried in the gap of the hourglass of time.

Silently.

No trace could be found.

Su Ci didn't know if it was true or not. Logically speaking, she shouldn't care.It shouldn't be because of this, disrupting the original rhythm.

However, she was still strange, fearing that she had heard it wrong, she couldn't help but want to confirm it once.

Ask the person whispering in his ear.

Is it real.

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