() Looking at Ruan Fengling's confused eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and then Yang Xiaonian whispered: "Sister Ruan, I can just go in by myself. You go back to your dormitory to rest..."

"You...what are you talking about? What I gave you is the key to my dormitory door. I live next door to you. You live in 302, I live in 301, the one with the eastmost door facing the west...I,

Why am I feeling dizzy... Xiaonian, please help me quickly..."

The easternmost door faces west? That means the door is facing the corridor. Before going upstairs, Yang Xiaonian thought that the single dormitory of the Agriculture, Forestry and Water Conservancy Bureau was the same kind of tube building as the school dormitory, but now it seems that it is not like that.

of.

There are three entrance doors on both sides of the stairs. The two doors facing the stairs have the house numbers 303 and 304. Going eastward, there are also doors facing the north. The door number is 302, facing the kitchen and toilet to the north.

There are no locks on the doors of these two rooms, so they appear to be shared.

Yang Xiaonian looked at the location of the door of Room 302 and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He said to himself that it seemed that he, a newcomer, was in the worst location, whether in the office or in the dormitory. This location was perfect for going out at night.

It's more convenient to go to the toilet. I just don't know what the layout of the room is like. If it is the kind with a suite, it can be enough to get married and have children here...

While thinking about it, Yang Xiaonian helped Ruan Fengling, half-hugging and half-carrying her toward the innermost door facing the corridor. Ruan Fengling might have been walking and climbing stairs, so the alcohol in her stomach was so intense that she

The attack started, and he started to stagger while walking, his limp body leaning directly against Yang Xiaonian.

Yang Xiaonian leaned half-tilt to support her, and some "reasonable" collisions would inevitably occur. In addition, the fragrance from Ruan Fengling's body penetrated directly into his nose, making him a little distracted and distracted.

At the beginning, Yang Xiaonian felt a little embarrassed, but Ruan Fengling's legs seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and her body kept falling. Yang Xiaonian was afraid that she would slip out and fall to the ground, so he could only hug her tighter and tighter. Ruan Fengling's

The tight buttocks, separated only by two layers of thin cloth, were completely pressed against Yang Xiaonian's thighs. His weak feet were moved forward bit by bit by Yang Xiaonian from behind.

Since it was summer, both of them were wearing very thin clothes. Yang Xiaonian only felt that her two petals next to him were round and soft... Involuntarily, the scene between Aunt Shanhua and Zhang Laosan came to mind again.

, a certain department of Yang Xiaonian suddenly reacted.

Biting her lower lip tightly, she trudged to the door of 301. Yang Xiaonian let go of the hand holding the key and tried to open the door, but Ruan Fengling snorted, lowered her head and was about to sit on the ground.

There was no other way. Yang Xiaonian only had to wrap his other arm around Ruan Fengling's waist and press his body against the wall. Only then could he insert the key into the keyhole and open the door.

"Sister Ruan, where is the switch?" From the faint light in the corridor, you can barely tell that there seems to be a small hall after entering the door.

"Well... behind... behind the door..." Ruan Fengling said, her body still twisting in Yang Xiaonian's arms, her plump buttocks seemed to be dodging, and she seemed to be looking for something...

This made Yang Xiaonian's heart beat even faster.

He closed the door, fumbled for the switch on the wall behind the door and turned on the light. The room suddenly lit up with a dazzling light. Ruan Fengling seemed to be stabbed by the light, and lowered her head. However,

Her originally fair and slender neck was now phenol red, and the color of her face covered by her long hair could be guessed without even thinking.

However, now Yang Xiaonian didn't have time to think about it carefully. He took a quick look and saw that he had seen it right just now based on the dim light in the corridor.

The place where I am standing now is indeed a small hall with only about four or five square meters. In front of me is a small table that looks like a coffee table but not a coffee table. Oppositely, there is a double sofa against the wall, which covers the entire wall.

They are all occupied. Beside the north wall is a small cupboard with two kettles on it. Next to the kettle are a few glass teacups in a tea tray.

On the south wall of the small hall to the west is a closed door. From the door to the east wall is a large window, which can facilitate the light from the south room. Otherwise, even during the day, this small hall

You also need to turn on the light to see clearly what's inside.

It seems that the door on the south side should be the bedroom... Just when Yang Xiaonian was guessing where the bedroom was, Ruan Fengling suddenly turned around and hugged him, pressing her body tightly against his body, both soft and soft.

She pressed tightly against his chest and murmured: "Xiao Nian, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I don't want to pretend anymore. I've been dreaming about you every day these days..."

Ruan Fengling's words were like a gust of wind passing by on the water, creating huge waves in Yang Xiaonian's already turbulent heart. From the moment he saw Ruan Fengling, his heart had never been calm. This woman looked real.

She looks so much like Yang Weihong.

However, he clearly knew that Ruan Fengling was not Yang Weihong. Although the two of them experienced a small ambiguity in the hospital, Yang Xiaonian had been secretly warning himself: Ruan Fengling was not Yang Weihong, she was just a colleague you had only known for a few days.

, or a married woman...

Using this method, he forced himself to look at Ruan Fengling as much as possible. However, he was serving his brother Yang Dahua in the hospital these days, but Ruan Fengling and Sun Yumei seemed to have agreed upon it. The two had a clear division of labor. Ruan Fengling usually delivered meals at noon.

In the evening, Sun Yumei brought the rice.

No matter how patient Yang Xiaonian was, he couldn't bear Ruan Fengling hanging around in front of his eyes like this. The more he wanted to treat her like an ordinary colleague, the two of them got closer after these few days of contact.

When he carried Ruan Fengling through the door just now, his body had already been stimulated by Ruan Fengling. But now, when Ruan Fengling stretched out her arms to hug him tightly, her soft body was close to his body,

Yang Xiaonian felt as if he had been cast under a spell. His breathing was heavy and his whole body could not help but tremble slightly. A fire could not be contained and rose up from the soles of his feet, spreading throughout his body.

The only scene of tender and lingering sex with Yang Weihong, the scene of Aunt Shanhua and Zhang Laosan in front of the small kitchen, one scene after another came to mind, flashing, spinning, and tumbling in front of my eyes.

, making the mouth dry and tongue-tied making it difficult to control oneself...

If Yang Xiaonian was originally afraid of Ruan Fengling's anger and restrained herself, now Ruan Fengling took the initiative and threw herself into his arms. In the middle of the night, a man and a woman were alone in the same room. What did she want to do?

Okay... She is a married woman, right? If I have a relationship with him that involves constant cutting and tumult, how will we get along with each other in the future?

When Yang Xiaonian's thoughts were ups and downs and full of contradictions, Ruan Fengling actually stood on tiptoes and put her lips to Yang Xiaonian's lips. Her hands also moved from Yang Xiaonian's waist to the back of Yang Xiaonian's head: "Xiaonian..." She said on her side

Humming in a low voice, he pressed down on Yang Xiaonian's neck with his hand...

Nainai, who cares what will happen tomorrow?

Seeing the diamond-shaped bright red mouth in front of him, Yang Xiaonian's heart was suddenly shocked. He suddenly hugged Ruan Fengling in his arms, pressed his lips to her seductive cherry lips, stirred his tongue, and they intertwined greedily.

together...

They kissed, hugged, and caressed crazily, and moved step by step into the bedroom. As they moved, Ruan Fengling's dresses fell to the floor one by one like flying catkins.

During this process, Ruan Fengling also helped liberate Yang Xiaonian's body with trembling hands. When they walked into the bedroom, both of them had taken off their clothes. Looking at Ruan Fengling's shapely white body, smooth as jade, mature and beautiful,

The charming body fell on the bed, completely displayed in front of him without any defense, and Yang Xiaonian pounced on him with a cry...

"Ah...god, it hurts me so much..." When she felt Yang Xiaonian suddenly enter her body, Ruan Fengling couldn't help but shake her long hair and stretched out her white arms to push the man away.

However, feeling that he had been trapped in a tight and warm atmosphere, Yang Xiaonian couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. The scene that was deeply imprinted in his mind became increasingly clear. That year in a small hotel in the provincial capital.

, the woman underneath me looks like this...

He grabbed Ruan Fengling's arm tightly with both hands, and shouted with red eyes: "Wei Hong..."

"Uh..." Feeling the man's more violent impact, Ruan Fengling cried out in pain. She really didn't expect that this man would be so violent once he went crazy. She seemed to be out of breath, so she could only

As he moved and breathed rapidly, his arms lost more and more strength, and an indescribable feeling surged up from the depths of her heart, making her unable to explain what it felt like.

They have been married for three years, and this is something he has never experienced with his husband.

"Xiao Nian... you... please slow down... I... please, I... really... uh... God... I... I want... to die..." Ruan Fengling's voice was like

Weeping like complaining, with sadness, with an indescribable excitement and comfort...

Outside the window, a thunder suddenly sounded, and raindrops hit the window lattice, making a rustling sound. Ruan Fengling leaned further into the broad arms of the man lying next to her, as if she was lying in a warm harbor.

At this moment, happiness, joy, excitement, and shyness filled her whole body and mind, and there was no guilt that she should have had. She just lay in Yang Xiaonian's arms, her arms like two snakes, tightly wrapped around each other.
Chapter completed!