Although Di Yan returned Fu Yanli to Han Mingxiu, he refused to let them leave, so Han Mingxiu and Fu Yanli still lived in the No. [-] Villa.

Fu Yanli is an intelligent woman with an exquisite heart. She sees the delicate confrontation between Han Mingxiu and Di Yan, and she is thoughtful, but she never speaks out.She seems to have returned to the time when Han Mingxiu and Han Mingxiu were together before they were young. They often watched the flowers and the moon together, and made love under the moon, but the love stopped when it reached the depth.

It would be a lie to say no worries.Her identity is already doomed not to marry Han Mingxiu openly, and she has wasted four years. In this world, she is already an old girl at the age of 20. If she doesn't hand herself over to Han Mingxiu, she is afraid that something will happen in the long run.And women always have a little bit of thought, hoping to dedicate the best of themselves to the person they love the most. The older they get, the more beautiful they will be.

However, these days, Han Mingxiu has really managed to be more polite than before when he was in love with her. Of course, he respected her at that time, which was excellent.Now it is not the same as before, she always has a feeling of uneasiness in her heart, women's feelings are more delicate, and the little details allow them to catch a little wrong, which makes her more determined.

"Brother Mingxiu, are you asleep? I stewed a bowl of lotus seed soup..." Fu Yanli walked to Han Mingxiu's room with a tray. When there was no answer, she raised her voice resolutely and repeated it again. Only then did Han Mingxiu's low voice faintly sound: "Li'er, I'm already asleep."

The content was short, but it contained an obvious sense of rejection, which made Fu Yanli extremely disappointed, so she had to take the bowl back to her room in frustration.

In the room, after Han Mingxiu finished speaking, he continued his interrupted behavior.I saw that he was pressing Di Yan against the wall, entering his body from behind.

"Oh!...Mingxiu, don't be here..." Although he suppressed his groan, but with his back to Han Mingxiu, Di Yan's eyes glowed coldly. The man's fiancée was outside the door. As long as he yelled Then Han Mingxiu can no longer turn back, he can only belong to himself, but...he has his pride, and he doesn't bother to get him in this way. What he wants has always been his willingness.

"Sure enough, it's not honest. It's you who asked for it, and you still look in pain." Han Mingxiu breathed quickly, and he sprayed Diyan's ear with a mocking smile with a scorching breath.The man's strong back muscles were obviously undulating due to the support of the wall, and the shoulder blades were even more sexy to the extreme.Han Mingxiu stared fascinatedly, not knowing how many times the man in front of him was thinking.

In another sense, Han Mingxiu gave Di Yan his trust.

The night is still light, the candles in the room are only half burnt, but the temperature in the inner room is still rising, no matter how Ren Fu Yanli thinks, she can't imagine that her husband is in the room at this time with another person who can't even imagine. Intense intercourse [harmonious] together.

The next day, Fu Yanli's eyes were slightly blue, she was not as relaxed as before, she woke up early to meet Han Mingxiu, but met Di Yan at the door.

"Master?" Fu Yanli was surprised to see Di Yan's slow-moving back. His figure froze, he turned his head and glanced at Fu Yanli ruthlessly, nodded slightly and then walked away on his own.

When he stepped into the room suspiciously, he saw Han Mingxiu was wearing his clothes. His already handsome face was full of satisfaction, his movements were elegant and smooth, and his posture in dressing was more graceful than that of a noble woman.The lack of the usual sense of alienation made Fu Yanli's cheeks blush when she saw her suddenly, she hurriedly turned sideways to avoid her face and said shyly, "Brother Mingxiu, I'm sorry, I came early."

Han Mingxiu, who had a full meal, was not in a good mood disturbed by such a small interruption. Even Fu Yanli asked him to accompany her to enjoy the scenery at the back of the villa, and he readily agreed.

With difficulty, Di Yan walked back to his room with his sore legs. After he stepped into the door and closed it with his backhand, he sat on the ground with his back leaning against the door with his weak legs and almost slipped. At this moment, he relaxed and took a short breath. Breathing, wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead, moved his body straight to the side of the bed, and sat down slowly with his hands propped up.

A puddle of wet saliva slowly leaked from the trouser legs pressed on the mattress, and he frowned feeling uncomfortable with his sticky and greasy body, so he called out to the person outside the door to deliver water, and it only came in a while Several attendants each carried a bucket of water into the door, lightly poured the water into the wooden bucket behind the screen, and then retreated quickly.He was well-trained and didn't probe into his master at all, all thanks to Di Yan's orders some time ago.The master likes to bathe in the room recently, and he hates the presence of people nearby.Those of them who are subordinates just need to obey orders. As for curiosity, it should be buried long ago.

Di Yan lay down for a while before getting up and walking slowly to the bathtub step by step, and took off the clothes on his body, only to see bruises all over his body.The mouth between the legs on the chest was particularly horrified. The wet and slippery saliva between the mouth and the mouth slowly slid down the inside and side of the mouth of the legs, mixed with light red blood, making the straight long legs look Extra lewd - extravagant.

Seemingly unaware of his own situation, Di Yan expressionlessly picked up the trousers that were stained with mottled traces of blood, sperm, saliva, and saliva, and wiped them before slowly raising his legs and stepping into the water.

Perhaps the water irritated the wound, the man finally frowned, gritted his teeth and took a low breath.Resisting the discomfort, the fingers under the water slowly penetrated in, and the eyebrows on the slightly raised face trembled.

After moving his finger for a while, he lifted it out of the water and looked at it. The muddy liquid soaked in the fingertips became thinner, and he smiled with deep black eyes.

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Hey, I have deleted a lot of TT, is this asking me to go to Qingshui?A concubine can't do it! ! !

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