What kind of hooligan remarks did this horse tread? Shang Feier was angry: "But I don't want to."

"You obviously want to do it. Your body is ready." Han Yifan stretched his hand that had just fallen down to the tip of her nose, and a subtle smell spread across the tip of her nose. She knew that this was the breath that would be there after a relationship between men and women, and the smell of hormones.

Shang Fei'er was embarrassed and embarrassed by the quarrel, and a little angry. She explained with difficulty: "I'm just... a normal reaction." She really didn't expect Han Yifan to be so direct. She just put such an unspeakable thing in front of her and said. They are not even lovers. Is such intimacy appropriate?

"You said so last night, and then we did it three times." Han Yifan looked like a woman was verbal.

"You-I drank too much last night! I don't remember anything."

"Talking nonsense, you haven't woken up last night when the water flowed so much in the bathroom last night?" Han Yifan had a reasonable and argued one by one, "When you finally hugged me and kept crying last night, that's not what you said. You begged me to continue."

"I'm obviously begging you to stop!" At the end of last night, she had already become a ball of mud, and was pinched by him in his palm. He had to continue to change the shape of his palm. She had never received such an impact, and her body and mind were shattered.

"Look, you remember so clearly, but you still want to lie to me, don't you remember?" Han Yifan's IQ in his life was on picking up girls. At this moment, he was smart enough to compete with Bo Yan.

"You know everything, you know clearly what we are doing. You know every time I get close, every ups and downs, every breath, and every inch of the place where my hand wanders." Shang Feier reached out to him, and he simply turned his head and kissed her wrist, "I kissed every inch of your body, every inch. You saw it and felt it. You also felt very happy."

Shang Fei'er didn't know if she was what he said just now, but she began to recall last night, but was scared by his pose of kissing her hands. Her hands were indeed a little softer. Han Yifan took the opportunity to get closer and hugged her tightly.

"That's not OK!" Shang Fei'er tried hard to refuse, suddenly thinking of something, "Besides, we can't, don't you use up all of you?"

"Oh, this one, don't worry." Han Yifan looked happy, "I asked the takeaway today to deliver a large box, with more than a dozen pieces in it, enough for us to use it. You can come tomorrow afternoon, and we can use it slowly before that."

He said he was smart and would prepare for the future! He quickly took one out of the packaging bag, then leaned down and kissed her mouth: "Don't worry, I know you artists, you can work hard for your career with confidence, I won't let you have any worries."

After explaining so much, he finally succeeded. Shang Feier was in a very complicated mood. On the one hand, she was indeed as he said. She had become familiar with his approaching after just one night, and even she knew that Han Yifan did make her happy last night.

But in her heart, she couldn't treat him as a lover.

She said seriously: "Han Yifan, I don't like you."

"You have never tried to understand me, how do you know that you don't like me?" Han Yifan's words made her stunned.
Chapter completed!