Author: Zui Haoyue

When Ye Lan was hugged by Yan Qingxue in her arms and sat on her very wet thighs, he felt that he had misunderstood her.

Yan Qingxue is not bad at all, she is too good!

The body that had made him hungry for so long finally had a "full meal".

System: "What you say...how do you feel like a succubus?"

Ye Lan lay on Yan Qingxue's snowy ball, and communicated with the system with satisfaction: "I'm not a succubus, but this kind of thing must be done. After doing it for so long, it has long become a part of my daily life. It's just like eating and drinking water, but it's not that frequent. Do you think people can avoid eating and drinking water?"

system:"……"

Although it knows that the host is right, he has traveled through countless worlds, and every world will definitely do such things. Now he doesn't know how much he has experienced, and it has indeed become a "habit".

But if the host really says this, it seems very...serious.

Of course, although Ye Lan enjoyed it and felt comfortable, he was still a little dissatisfied.

That is, Yan Qingxue's favorability really didn't respond, like a pool of stagnant water.

Ye Lan was very confident that the last 1% would inevitably be revealed to him. This was just a gradual process, but God knew how long it would take? Originally, he felt that it was not more than a month, but now he was a little confused and his heart was a little shaken.

Yan Qingxue turned to look at Ye Lan. Her long hair was already messy due to long-term surgery. At the moment, she was even more sticky, and her eyebrows were even more tired. There was a faint red rhyme on her cheeks, and her indescribable charm.

She saw what Ye Lan was thinking. He always looked like this when he thought. His eyes seemed to contain emotions, but in fact his true vision was wandering and ignoring where to go.

Ye Lan came back to her senses, looked at Yan Qingxue's eyes, and looked at her charming appearance, and felt that it was so beautiful. She went up and pecked her swollen cunt, and smiled: "You are so awesome, wife!"

Then he began to ask about his well-being: "Are you hungry? Those things might not be enough to eat just now, right? Besides, I have worked hard for so long and my physical strength should be exhausted. When I go back tonight, I will take you to have some midnight snacks and replenish it!"

Yan Qingxue finally spoke, her thin veins were stained with blood, and she looked a little broken: "I won't go back tonight, I'm on duty?"

"ah?"

When he heard this, Ye Lan's smile suddenly calmed down, but there was no turmoil in his heart.

It’s a pity that you can’t get a midnight snack for nothing.

"Oh well."

Ye Lan stood up, slid down Yan Qingxue's naked thighs, and even twisted a handful of oil.

The seat that was overwhelmed and almost made a sound was finally relieved after Ye Lan left.

Yan Qingxue looked down at her thighs covered with red marks, ignored them, and asked, "It's too late, I'll ask Mou Ping to give you."

Ye Lan was slightly stunned, then laughed again and nodded: "Sister Yan, you are so good."

"Okay, you've said it many times." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yan Qingxue's mouth.

"Then you must cherish the remaining time."

Ye Lan's sudden words made Yan Qingxue immediately become expressionless and her tone was calm, as if everyone was concerned: "What does it mean?"

Ye Lan laughed out two pointed tiger teeth: "Of course, I'm going to get tired of it when we're together. Maybe one month? Maybe half a month? Anyway, that's all that time left."

He did not intend to act entirely on Yan Qingxue's mood, and planned to take the initiative in his own hands.

This is also a psychological hint, that is, let Yan Qingxue imagine how much time there is left between them, and then gradually brew her feelings for him during this period until the last day explodes, and her natural favorability is complete.

It’s not that Ye Lan has used it like this before, but Yan Qingxue is a psychologist. Who knows whether this hint will work for her?

Even Ye Lan didn't know this, but he didn't care. If he didn't succeed, he would think of other ways at that time.

He put on his clothes, raised his arms, lowered his head and took a deep breath towards his armpits, frowned his nose and brows.

The body is full of that smell.

He thought about it so as not to harm an innocent woman again. He turned to Yan Qingxue and said, "Forget it, sister Mou Ping doesn't need to send it to you, I'll go back by myself."

Yan Qingxue nodded: "Yes."

Hearing this, Ye Lan pressed his fingers against his slut, blinked his eyes again, threw a kiss at Yan Qingxue, and waved his hand with a bright smile: "See you goodbye, Sister Yan."

Until Ye Lan left for a long time, Yan Qingxue did not move.

After a while, she began to pick up her clothes and put them one by one.

But compared to when I just took it off, I had already lost the remaining temperature on it and became cold and cold. When people's skin touched it, they would instinctively make their hair stand on.

And here it has lost its popularity and temperature, and has returned to the same style as Yan Qingxue's office, cold and hard, and simple.

It seems to have changed, but in fact everything has not changed.

From beginning to end, it's so monotonous.

...

Ye Lan got a taxi, and the taxi-hailing software he just got off had an outrageous and reasonable discount, which made Ye Lan not feel any pain.

He got into the car, lowered his head and started sending messages: "Sister Xie, I'm hungry, do you have any food there?"

The news came back soon: "What do you want to eat?"

"cake!"

Ye Lan had no expression on his face, but because he had just an exclamation point across his phone, he could make him look cute and playful.

This is also one of the reasons why online dating is so popular. Whether men or women can pretend to be cute on the Internet, who can see whom across the screen?

The driver was a familiar person. When he saw Ye Lan get in the car, he didn't say anything, so he took the initiative to speak, "What are you looking at?"

Ye Lan didn't raise her head, so as not to continue to be shocked: "Send a message."

"Haha, let's talk with your girlfriend? I used to..."

Ye Lan dispelled the driver's desire to tell the story with one sentence, and smiled and said, "With Xie Huairou."

What I got was the driver's straightforward sneer. Obviously she didn't believe it at all, and from this we can see Xie Huairou's popularity, even any driver who drove was aware of it.

Ye Lan smiled. She didn't blame him for what he told the truth.

When he drove into the community with a car-hailing car, Ye Lan noticed something, and the system also gave a prompt at the same time: "Host, Su Muchen is here."

Ye Lan nodded slightly and signaled that he had seen it, but the expression in his eyes was a little cold.
Chapter completed!