"It's time to train," she said.

"You have a break today," he replied.

Bu Yao: "I want to go out for a walk on Dahei."

Lu Yan: "Someone will go for you."

Bu Yao: "What the hell do you want to do?"

Lu Yan: "Touch it in you in advance."

Bu Yao: "..." Oh, this slutty aura came to my face.

"To be honest, you are not far from breaking up with me so sexy." She twisted his waist.

He kissed her forehead again, "How can I get married if I don't break up? I can't fall in love all my life, right?"

"Who is going to marry you?" Bu Yao gave him a blank look.

"Who else dares to have such a sexy wife besides me?" he smiled.

"Who is your wife?" Bu Yao hummed.

"Soons or later," his eyes were even more smiling, as if he was deliberately teasing her. Every time he leaned down, he would call him wife in her ear.

The voice is soft and glutinous, and the tone is slightly raised, with a bit of lazy smell, as if it is acting coquettish and teasing.

Every sound came to her heart.

Bu Yao lay down and looked at him, suddenly he didn't want to say anything.

He likes to talk to her about the future more and more, and she likes to hear him talk about the future.

He finally stopped after he had enough of it, hugged her and accused him in grievance, "You don't respond to me."

"You scream so nicely, I can't bear to interrupt." Bu Yao reached out and stroked his eyebrows and eyes, and lingered on his forehead with a delicate kiss, depicting his delicate and gentle facial features, and finally a sentence fell on his earlobe: "Husband."

Lu Yan was stunned as if he had been hit by an electric current.

The blood all over his body was rushing in one place, and even his self-control that he had always been proud of was almost collapsed and disintegrated by the soft voice.

She flirted with him, only one sentence was needed.

He took a deep breath and stopped moving for a while, only the Adam's apple kept rolling up and down.

Bu Yao chewed his Adam's apple without fear of death, in return for his overwhelming kiss, with an unspeakable eagerness and impulse, and there was no rules at all.

She held his neck to cater to him, he kept not stopping, she didn't want to stop until her clothes were gone, and he suddenly came back to his senses, punitively gnawing on her collarbone, "Seducing me again."

Her big eyes were stained with a little lust, and she looked even more charming and charming. Every breath seemed to be silently teasing.

Lu Yan didn't dare to move anymore, so he silently wrapped her with the quilt, closed his eyes and began to calm down.

The person in the quilt was wrapped and he didn't stop. He poked him through the quilt with his fingers, and his voice was a little softer than usual: "What? Are you not interested in my body?"

Lu Yan: "You will suffer sooner or later."

Maybe he was so uncomfortable that his face and ears were like ripe shrimps, white and red, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were a little better than before.

Bu Yao reached out and touched his eyelashes. He chatted with him in a while and distracted his attention.

She twitched her mind and suddenly asked, "Have you ever been in love before? It's also considered in school when it's not mainstream."

His eyelashes trembled, "No."

Then he heard her 'tsk'.

Lu Yan: "..."

"What? You really want me to have an ex. If you have nothing to do, you will get into a pussy with you and have a bloody idol drama?" he sneered.

"I think you are so miserable that you are so slutty that there is not even anyone who dares to pursue you." Bu Yao sighed repeatedly.
Chapter completed!