Chapter 247
Too much force, shirt buttons she removed a few, LAN Jingyan solid chest exposed.
In the dim light, more of a mysterious temptation.
LAN Jingyan's body suddenly sank, his head also lowered, and his lips came to Fu Zhiran's ear, "it seems that you are more thirsty than me."
The tone of ridicule, let Fu Zhiran face temperature rubbed rise, she clenched her fist, wronged to the man's shoulder beat, "blue scene Yan you rascal, smelly rascal."
Her tears surge, LAN Jingyan looked very irritable, but also increased the strength, more and more violent impact, Fu Zhiran feel the body was hollowed out.
She grabbed the door frame with both hands, opened her mouth, and almost cried out several times.
Gradually, the pain became intolerable, a breath, stimulate the desire of men.
Even if it's a heavy off-road vehicle, it still can't stand such a toss. The sound of the car also shakes. Fu Zhiran asks in a low voice, "slow down, it's on the street."
He's shameless. She wants more.
"Slow down?" LAN Jingyan sneered and asked, "slow down, how can you have memory?"
Another blow.
Fu Zhiran is also angry, "Lan Jingyan, don't be shameless. Get out of here."
She began to resist, holding LAN Jingyan's shoulder in both hands and pushing him hard.
But the resistance in return is Lan Jingyan's more crazy demand.
Do not know how long has passed, do not know how deep the night, two people's heartbeat, breath, have returned to calm.
Fu Zhiran is sleepy, and the man suddenly withdraws from her. Even if the air conditioning temperature in the car is very high, she still feels that her whole body is cold.
Wake up, she lazily opened her eyes, on the man's deep black eyes, in the dark car, bright as the stars in the night sky.
"Go away!"
Before Fu Zhiran had time to brew for a while, LAN Jingyan suddenly opened his mouth, just like a cold man playing with the game.
He moved to the driver's seat, simply tidied up his clothes, reached out to open the storage compartment, took out a cigarette box from it, lit it, held it in his mouth and smoked several times continuously. Until he was covered by smoke, he put it down and looked out of the window.
Don't let Fu Zhiran see the melancholy and melancholy in his eyes.
I didn't think that after this time, they would make up again, but when I heard LAN Jingyan rolling, Fu Zhiran still felt that she had fallen into the abyss.
She held her breath for a while, and then she got up, dressed, pushed the door open and got off.
The tearing pain under her body made her nearly fall down after she got off the car.
She held the door and went to the parking space. A gust of cold wind attacked her petite and thin body. She went over her clothes and staggered to the side of the road.
God had pity on her. There was an empty taxi coming, and she reached out to stop it.
After getting on the bus, she looked out of the window, not noticing the white SUV that had been following.
……
After returning to the room, Fu Zhiran is still in a muddle. She closes the door and leans on it, trying to relax her body and mind.
Wang Qiong is still coding. When she hears the opening of the door, she looks out the door. She is surprised to see Fu Zhiran. She quickly puts down her work and gets up to greet her. "What's the matter with you?"
"Not much." Fu Zhiran shakes his head, only to find that his voice is not right. When he reaches for his face, he is already in tears.
In the dim light, more of a mysterious temptation.
LAN Jingyan's body suddenly sank, his head also lowered, and his lips came to Fu Zhiran's ear, "it seems that you are more thirsty than me."
The tone of ridicule, let Fu Zhiran face temperature rubbed rise, she clenched her fist, wronged to the man's shoulder beat, "blue scene Yan you rascal, smelly rascal."
Her tears surge, LAN Jingyan looked very irritable, but also increased the strength, more and more violent impact, Fu Zhiran feel the body was hollowed out.
She grabbed the door frame with both hands, opened her mouth, and almost cried out several times.
Gradually, the pain became intolerable, a breath, stimulate the desire of men.
Even if it's a heavy off-road vehicle, it still can't stand such a toss. The sound of the car also shakes. Fu Zhiran asks in a low voice, "slow down, it's on the street."
He's shameless. She wants more.
"Slow down?" LAN Jingyan sneered and asked, "slow down, how can you have memory?"
Another blow.
Fu Zhiran is also angry, "Lan Jingyan, don't be shameless. Get out of here."
She began to resist, holding LAN Jingyan's shoulder in both hands and pushing him hard.
But the resistance in return is Lan Jingyan's more crazy demand.
Do not know how long has passed, do not know how deep the night, two people's heartbeat, breath, have returned to calm.
Fu Zhiran is sleepy, and the man suddenly withdraws from her. Even if the air conditioning temperature in the car is very high, she still feels that her whole body is cold.
Wake up, she lazily opened her eyes, on the man's deep black eyes, in the dark car, bright as the stars in the night sky.
"Go away!"
Before Fu Zhiran had time to brew for a while, LAN Jingyan suddenly opened his mouth, just like a cold man playing with the game.
He moved to the driver's seat, simply tidied up his clothes, reached out to open the storage compartment, took out a cigarette box from it, lit it, held it in his mouth and smoked several times continuously. Until he was covered by smoke, he put it down and looked out of the window.
Don't let Fu Zhiran see the melancholy and melancholy in his eyes.
I didn't think that after this time, they would make up again, but when I heard LAN Jingyan rolling, Fu Zhiran still felt that she had fallen into the abyss.
She held her breath for a while, and then she got up, dressed, pushed the door open and got off.
The tearing pain under her body made her nearly fall down after she got off the car.
She held the door and went to the parking space. A gust of cold wind attacked her petite and thin body. She went over her clothes and staggered to the side of the road.
God had pity on her. There was an empty taxi coming, and she reached out to stop it.
After getting on the bus, she looked out of the window, not noticing the white SUV that had been following.
……
After returning to the room, Fu Zhiran is still in a muddle. She closes the door and leans on it, trying to relax her body and mind.
Wang Qiong is still coding. When she hears the opening of the door, she looks out the door. She is surprised to see Fu Zhiran. She quickly puts down her work and gets up to greet her. "What's the matter with you?"
"Not much." Fu Zhiran shakes his head, only to find that his voice is not right. When he reaches for his face, he is already in tears.