Sick big boss's palm is petted and milky

After the soul was drained, although it only passed a few seconds, Su Yan felt that four days and four nights had passed.

……

Huang Jinye is a shameless bastard.

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Su Yan felt that he was going to be out of breath, his nose was squeezed between the man's cold cheeks, but the kiss was so strong that he instinctively felt a faint sense of electricity.

"Emperor—well..." Su Yan struggled a few times, and just after taking a breath, he was kissed again...

Finally, he couldn't help it, and pinched the soft flesh on Huang Jinye's neck.

After a pinch, the other party didn't respond at all, Su Yan pinched the second time, and the third time...

Doesn't this dog man know it hurts?

Su Yan wanted to kick him, but suddenly, he felt a drop of moisture sticking to his cheek.

"Clam?" Finally, the hungry wolf let go of the delicious and soft meat.

In the huge space, there were two heavy panting sounds one after another.

Before Su Yan could catch his breath, he slid down slowly with the door panel on his back, and was suddenly embraced by a broad arm, and was tightly stuffed into his bosom.

"Don't think that I will forgive you." Su Yan's chest rose and fell, and his cold body finally felt a little warm.

"I'm sorry." The man's voice was mixed with hoarse and subtle grains, like the sound of an hourglass rubbing against the glass wall when it flows backwards, and like the grunting sound of a lonely big dog when it is sad.

Su Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Feeling that Huang Jinye was holding him tighter, that cool cheek was buried deep in the nape of his furry pajamas, which made Su Yan feel some sticky wet liquid staining the nape of his neck again. .

In his memory, this was the first time he saw the adult Huang Jin Ye crying.

Obviously, at the moment of turning around, he decided never to forgive this big pig's hoof so easily.But at this moment, Su Yan's heart softened.

"You're not a child anymore, don't think that crying will work, I'm not used to you."

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Su Yan felt a faint heat being blown into the cochlea.

Huang Jinye's silent breath lingered in his cochlea.

He heard Huang Jinye repeating many identical words in his ear.

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"sorry Sorry sorry……"

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Su Yan: "I'm sorry, does it work?"

Huang Jinye still kept holding him and didn't let go. After a few seconds, he arched the back of Su Yan's head with the tip of his cold nose.

"Yanyan, I'm really afraid of hurting you."

Hearing Huang Jinye's sniffling sound, Su Yan probably stopped crying, so he deliberately said in a cold voice:

"Then you think everything you've done these days isn't hurting me?"

Huang Jinye: "I'm sorry..."

Huang Jinye finally let go of the person in his arms, but reluctantly put his fingers around Su Yan's hair.

He lowered his eyes and met Su Yan's faint gaze: "You really don't want to go with Nangong Jiang?"

"Then I'll go with him?" After speaking, Su Yan reported a series of numbers to Huang Jinye.

"Come on, I've given you the phone number. You can call Nangong Jiang now and tell him to come and pick me up." Su Yan was about to laugh angrily at this donkey's brain.

He looks good and looks like a domineering president, why is he acting like the stupid son of the landlord's family now?

He confessed in vain, cried in vain, and explained the truth in vain.

Huang Jinye entered the phone number into the dialing page with difficulty, staring at the screen with a serious expression.

He looked at Su Yan again, but his fingers still couldn't make up his mind to press the dial button.

Unexpectedly, with a trembling hand, Huang Jinye pressed the dial button.

When he wanted to hang up, Nangong Jiang on the opposite side had already picked up in seconds.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Jiang's cold voice came from the phone.