Chapter 81 Why do you know!

Author: Dongxi Nanbei

Chapter 81 Why do you know!

Seeing that he kept looking at him, Yan Qing looked down at the clothes she was wearing.

After repeatedly confirming that there was nothing that shouldn't be revealed, she asked nervously: "Because I didn't bring any changes to the clothes, I just took one in your wardrobe. Should I ask you first?"

How could Yan Huaiwen think this behavior is inappropriate? A soft smile hangs on the corner of his mouth and said warmly: "No matter whether it is clothes or anything, you can take it casually, all your wishes, and I am very happy."

"I just didn't expect that you would pick this one."

He was surprised that Yan Qinghui took this pajamas alone.

This one was hung in the innermost part of the wardrobe. In the past three years, it has been hanging there, or in other words, it was deliberately forgotten by him.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Qing asked in confusion, this one looks the most conservative, the style and color are normal, so there is no problem.

Yan Huaiwen narrowed his eyes. There was nothing wrong with these pajamas.

The wrong thing is him. This is the outfit he wore when he first dreamed of Yan Qing in his dream.

In his dream, Yan Qing, who was giving a speech in the auditorium during the day, came to his room at night, like a fairy in the dark night.

She was wearing the uniform with the school badge, but her behavior was hot and bold, like tender green onion brushing her fingers across his chest, and her eyes unbuttoned her clothes with a seductive look.

This was the first time he realized that he had an extraordinary love for her, about men and women.

Since Yan Qing left without saying goodbye, the pajamas has been put in the corner, and together with his hidden emotions, it has been hidden.

Unexpectedly, this pajama was again exposed to the sun and was worn on Yan Qing.

He suddenly stood up and strode towards her, his eyes burning.

This dress seemed to stimulate him.

The man's eyes looked like a hungry wolf. If he had no surprises, he would be the little sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Yan Qing couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling that the situation was a bit dangerous, but how could she escape? She was picked up and threw it on the bed, and her heart jumped heavily.

The bed was big, but she had nowhere to hide.

He possessed himself and pressed her under him, breathing deeper and deeper, and the breath squirting on the side of her tender neck became heavier and heavier, and his hoarse voice was very low and heavy.

"Yan Yan, do you know how it feels like when I saw you at the B-Class ceremony?"

"What. Feel?"

Yan Qing swallowed, and she also wanted to know the answer to this question.

He took her hands down, and the man's waist and abdomen were tight, not as soft as his own, and his tentacles were hard and hot: "It's this feeling, can you feel it?"

Yes, that's too good. Yan Qing couldn't stop nodding in his heart, but this feeling was not very good.

Two blushings flew on Yan Qing's cheeks. She grabbed the bed sheets. When she was in a panic, her mind was running quickly, trying to find something else to discuss.

"Huiwen, let's get up and talk first, okay?"

"you say."

The man's hands did not stop, and his palms slid down her waist, and then he leaned into the hem of his black pajamas.

Yan Qing stuttered: "I said, well, my parents like Runrun so much, I am so happy, and Runrun loves to be with them, which really surprised me."

Not only did he be busy with his hands, but he kept leaving ambiguous marks on her body, his thin lips were lightly divided from his white and tender skin, and he took the time to answer her precious words.

Yan Huaiwen's eyes were deep and he replied plainly: "Normal, blood relationship."

Yan Qing was even more dizzy, confused by these words, and this person was "busy" on her, and her mind seemed to be filled with mud.

His lips gnawed at her skin, but also her spirit.

"don't want."

Yan Qing panted and reached out to push him away. She wanted to figure out what he meant: "Stop for a moment and explain it clearly, what blood relationship?"

don't want?

Yan Huaiwen really stopped, and with the displeasure of being disturbed, he stood up and left.

Yan Qing briefly returned to Qingming Festival. Looking at his back, he was annoyed him?

I heard that a man could not stand disturbing when he was doing this, so just pushing him away and he became fragile PTSD.

Yan Qing stood up a little and saw that he seemed to be coming with something, but his back was facing her. She couldn't see what it was.

He possessed himself again and pressed down. What was heavier than his body was the dark emotions condensed in his eyes.

When she approached each other again, Yan Qing could finally see clearly what was in his hand. She opened her eyes wide and stared at the object, her eyes filled with water were full of surprise and confusion.

He pressed his voice and asked softly: "Yan Yan, do you still recognize it?"

She naturally recognized this thing. Even if she turned into ashes, she would still remember it. Isn’t this what the disciple left behind.

Didn’t he say he would deal with it? Why did he keep it and took it out at this time?

Yan Qing asked in surprise: "Why are you still keeping it?"

Seeing that the doubt on her face was very obvious, Yan Huaiwen's gaze stared deeply on her face and said slowly: "It's okay, I will remind you of it."

After saying that, he gently stroked her face, his fingertips fell on her creamy skin, and slowly rubbed it.

Then, suddenly, she grabbed her wrist and pressed her hands on both sides of the pillow.

The man could easily suppress her with one hand. Regardless of the woman's struggle, the thing in his hand had a new place to go.

The dark red tie was tied back to Yan Qing's wrist, and the black silk pajamas were peeled off and pressed under her.

Against the pure black background, just like that night, the red rays of skin look even whiter.

How did he know the "purpose" of this tie? What did he know?

Yan Qing stared at him in shock, his heart tensed, and his lips opened slightly and wanted to say something: "Why did you know that night? Um?"

Her voice was swallowed up in a passionate kiss, and the reason of the two people was burned to pieces together.

At midnight, Yan Qing was weak and complained as if she was breathless.

"asshole!"

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The next day, Yan Qing, who was tired for the middle of the night, was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

With a warm bed, there is a warm man at home, which is more important than gold and silver. Yan Qing can understand the true meaning of this sentence, and she groaned and leaned towards the heat source.

Hearing a low chuckle, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw the man who was smiling like the spring breeze and was refreshed.

Memories are recovered, Yan Qing clenched his fingers hatefully, his throat was so hoarse that he was almost speechless: "You were right that night, are you?"

Last night, he took her to relive that night. This time, not only did the movement match, but the face in his memory finally stopped blurring.

Isn’t it just the deep contour in front of me that is particularly annoying at this moment?

Why was it Yan Huaiwen, how could he appear in that hotel, and why didn’t he tell himself after that?

Yan Qing suddenly felt that one head was two big.

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