Don't tell your husband not to serve you.(1/2)
Yan Yechen was worried about her safety, so he pulled the person back and sat on the seat, and then closed the car window.
Wen Mengxin instantly hugged one of his arms.
"But I'm so hot."
The snow-white arms pulled Yan Yechen. He was dressed in formal clothes and was a little messy.
He was originally a man dressed in a straight and ascetic temperament. His forehead was covered with sweat at this time, and his breathing was a little hot, which seemed very wild and dangerous.
Yan Yechen drove with the steering wheel in one hand, and stopped him with the other hand, worried that she would do something random.
I glanced at the soft and coquettish little woman, her expression was tense, her clean and hard outline was mysteriously cold and depressed.
"Aren't you afraid of me anymore? Hum?" Yan Yechen focused on driving, talking to her to divert his attention.
"Well, why are you afraid of you?"
Wen Mengxin fell on the chair and blinked her wet and blurred eyes at Yan Yechen.
Yinghong's lips were bitten red and swollen by herself, and she looked like the devil in the world.
The exciting Yan Yechen stepped on the accelerator to the end!
When I got home, I carried the disobedient woman up and threw it on the sofa!
The soft sofa sank heavily, and Wen Mengxin's body just fell down.
Just as he was about to protest angrily, Yan Yechen bullied his lips in the next second, with the smell of punishment inside.
She kept tossing and turning, as if she was about to eat him. She was a little lost in her kiss. When she relaxed her reason, her kiss slid between her lips and teeth.
The moment he was kissed, Wen Mengxin was like a kitten, obediently hugging his neck.
Such a response made Yan Yechen a little surprised.
He paused for two seconds, and after laughing, he became even more unscrupulous.
"who I am."
In the darkness, Yan Yechen stopped kissing her, and his low and hoarse voice made people fascinated.
Wen Mengxin stretched out her little hand and held his face. Although she couldn't see his facial features clearly, who else could she be with such aura and such domineering aura!
"You are Yan Yechen."
Wen Mengxin half-closed her eyes and responded obediently.
The firm and soft tone, the most beautiful love words are nothing more than that.
Yan Yechen laughed softly.
The handsome face as majestic as carved softens, and you can get familiar body temperature without looking at it.
Wen Mengxin was so hot all over, and her soft body was stuck in the sofa.
Seeing him laughing, he frowned in anger.
"I am Yan Yechen, but I am also your husband."
The next second, Yan Yechen said persistently.
"Well, I know." Wen Mengxin nodded again, then pulled him back directly.
He is a bit domineering and a bit domineering.
Yan Yechen had never seen her take the initiative before.
He controlled his body and did not let Wen Mengxin succeed.
"Call me husband, otherwise I won't cooperate."
Yan Yechen supported her hands on her head and looked at her in the hazy light.
"Um..." Wen Mengxin kicked her leg in protest.
Then I became anxious.
Wen Meng was confused in her heart, but she was still ashamed to speak.
"Be good, call me husband." Yan Yechen slowly seduced her with a leisurely leisure.
"Old, old," Wen Mengxin said stutteringly.
Seeing that she didn't cooperate, Yan Yechen simply turned the lights in the whole house cold.
The light suddenly became dazzling, and Wen Mengxin narrowed her eyes.
"How old am I? Huh?"
The light was on, and the man lowered his head and stared at the little woman.
Let her look at her face well and then call her husband.
"Husband, can you turn off the lights?" Wen Meng made a soft and slim suggestion.
But he also called her husband very well.
With this soft sound, Yan Yechen only felt that the feathers brushed across his heart and could no longer control it.
...
The next day, Wen Mengxin didn't wake up until the afternoon.
She stretched her waist, but as soon as she moved, her soft and white face wrinkled.
"Hiss." Wen Mengxin felt uncomfortable all over. She took a breath of cold air and slowly opened her clear cat eyes.
pain?
She glanced aside.
She slept alone.
But why does this feel so wrong?
Wen Mengxin is no longer a person who knows nothing about the relationship between men and women. Isn’t this feeling just...
As if after thinking about something, Wen Mengxin lifted the quilt and looked at it.
She was dry, but she was naked in the quilt.
Where is her clothes?
After a while of ease, Wen Mengxin slowly recalled the intermittent fragments of last night came into her mind.
The expression on Wen Mengxin's little face gradually turned from confusion to shame and embarrassment.
Last night she went to the party and then became dizzy, as if she had received some medicine, and almost got bullied by a pervert. Fortunately, Yan Yechen appeared, and...and...
Wen Mengxin just wants to describe it as incredible.
What did she do...
Where can I put my face? Wen Mengxin covered her face and pulled the quilt up to make her shrank her whole body in the quilt.
"Ah, Wen Mengxin, you have done something, and you have thrown your face away." Wen Mengxin hugged the quilt and despised herself.
Yan Yechen appeared at the door in formal clothes, looking at the small ball under the quilt. His cold and handsome face was now filled with a gentle smile.
"What have you done, do you want me to remember it for you?"
Yan Yechen said with a smile.
When Wen Mengxin heard his voice, she immediately lifted the quilt, and then threw the pillow over and smashed him angrily!
Which pot doesn’t open? Which pot should I pick up?
"I didn't mean it!" she angrily retorted.
"Well, I know. But if you do it on purpose, I have to exercise and replenish my body, otherwise I may not be able to serve you."
"Yan Yechen!"
Wen Mengxin looked up at the man beside the bed. She didn't know whether she was shy or angry on her fair face, but she was red.
This man is really a word of a tiger and wolf. It's early in the morning, and it's still calm down.
Wen Meng wanted to sit up and confront him, but when she thought of her naked quilt, she hugged the quilt tightly.
He looked at Yan Yechen with an angry but dissatisfied look.
"You have the face to take advantage of others' danger."
After saying that, she turned her head and didn't dare to touch his eyes at all.
My face is getting hotter and hotter.
"Madam, don't you want it?"
When Wen Mengxin heard this hot words, she looked at Yan Yechen with a whirlwind.
"Ah, why are you like this?" Wen Mengxin was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.
But this man was open and upright, and even teased him with a decent look on his face.
To be continued...