Yin Yueze, a man who is fantasizing about in the entire Yuncheng woman, has enough charm and enough capital to marry the most beautiful and identifiable wife, but he has never been married until now.

Conquering such a man is definitely something to be proud of.

"What are you looking at me?" Song Youran's mouth was filled with a charming smile. She blinked at him, breathing like Lan, and slowly moved her hands up along the suit, one climbed up to the back of his neck, the other stopped under his tie, and gently pulled it.

Yin Yueze cooperated to lower his head, and the distance between the two suddenly became closer. He raised one hand to support the door panel.

"Do I look good?" She raised her eyes, her red lips moved slightly, and her agile eyes never moved half way from his eyes.

The charm of that moment was enough to seduce people.

Yin Yueze's throat was huddled, and after a while, he said hoarsely: "It looks good."

He has seen him who is better than Song Youran, but never has any impression of him so special.

When I first saw him, I thought she was very smart and knew how to use his hand to resolve the crisis. Later, Liu Qing was opened by a bottle of wine. He thought she was very cruel and admired it. She had ordinary experience but knew the secret of the land in the east of the city. At this time, he felt that she was a mystery, a mystery that made people bother to study and long to solve.

"Two people are destined to be together, and they will meet no matter how far they are. Is this sentence suitable for us?" Song Youran pulled the finger of the tie and turned around, loosened, then loosened again, and then released, repeating happily.

Yin Yueze stopped talking and just stared at her silently.

Song Youran slowed down and stopped unknowingly.

Looking at him, she could clearly feel that at this moment she was the only one in her eyes, without impurities and meaningless emotions. In the quiet space, it seemed that the only two of them were left in the whole world.

And in his world, she is the only one.

No one has ever given her this feeling, being down-to-earth, safe, and proving that she is needed. In the past twenty years, she was still alone in the end.

His eyes were a little hot, and Song Youran let go of his hand, lowered his eyelashes and moved his gaze away, and stopped looking at him.

This scene fell in Yin Yueze's eyes, and there was a sense of beauty that he wanted to refuse but stopped, and he was vaguely familiar.

"Have we seen it, but I don't know?" He lifted a strand of hair on the side of her face and hooked it behind his ears.

Song Youran thought of the night of the Emperor Masked Dance.

"yes."

"when?"

Song Youran gave him the answer with his actions, hugged his waist, tiptoed, and kissed him lightly behind his ear, just like that night, his feathers were scratching, and he was unbearable.

Yin Yueze suddenly remembered the night when Emperor Zun was drunk and was frivolous about a woman wearing a silver fox mask, and couldn't help but laugh.

"So that person is you." He raised his eyebrows, "I was still wondering who was so brave that he dared to offend me."

Song Youran lowered her head and looked like she was admitting her mistakes well.

Yin Yueze's smile slowly disappeared, and the room returned to tranquility.

After a while, he opened his thin lips lightly: "Youran, look up."

Song Youran paused for a moment before slowly raising her eyes. There were a few broken lights in her clear eyes, which were extremely moving.

Yin Yueze leaned forward, leaving her completely without room to break free, and her eyes locked her tightly.

At this time, Song Youran was an angel in the dark night, with unintentional movements, but they were all full of temptation. His proud self-control became weaker and weaker under her expression. In the end, only a piece of paper was left, and she only needed to reach out her hand to break it.

Perhaps it was the man's possessiveness, or perhaps it was alcohol that finally played its role.

A flame ignited in Yin Yueze's deep pupils. He lowered his head slightly and slowly shortened the distance between the two at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until I met those two soft lips, it suddenly felt like thunder in the sky and fire in the earth, and it was out of control.

I will fight and fight until I die.

Song Youran opened her eyes slightly widened and couldn't react for a long time. Her warm big hands covered her eyes from top to bottom and gently closed her eyes.

The vision is in chaos and the senses are infinitely enlarged.

The mouth is filled with a man's smell, a faint smell of cigarettes and alcohol, and the lips and tongue are flexible and possessive. With a strong and gentle force, she is lingering and falling into the abyss.

His breathing was deprived and his legs became weak. Song Youran wanted to evacuate, but he pressed the back of his head and could not retreat.

The two bodies are tightly attached, intertwined with hardness and softness, which is extremely compatible.

Song Youran is also the first time she has experienced in her past and present life, and she has truly tasted the taste of kissing.

Slim, comfortable, blushing and heartbeat.

When she felt suffocated and could not hold on, Yin Yueze stopped moving, his lips separated, and a long silver thread was pulled out. He looked at Song Youran quietly. Song Youran's eyes were blurred, and he was shining with a shiny water light, cute and innocent.

A big hand covered her head, Yin Yueze chuckled, "Kitten, it looks pitiful, who bullies you?"

Song Youran glared at him.

Yin Yueze felt more and more charming as he looked at it. His thoughts that he had originally wanted to drank away instantly, and his broad body stopped in front of her, and he had to give her an answer.

"Tell me quickly, who bullied you?" A low magnetic voice fell into her ears.

Song Youran was in a bad mood. She felt that she had discovered some amazing secret.

It is incredible that Yin Yueze is so mature and deep, and he is so naive.

"Do not go." Song Youran whispered, and his hands pressed against his chest, unable to push.

"You talk first."

Song Youran's cheeks were hot, and she couldn't open her lips.

Yin Yueze's smile faded a lot, and he didn't force it anymore, "Don't bite your lips, let go, I'll dodge it."

As he said that, he really made way out.

Song Youran got a loophole, turned around and opened the door and slipped out.

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