Ye Qian’s room has more of a naughty color, and the overall layout gives people a fresh feeling of a woman’s boudoir.

Zhuang Lin pushed open the door, hugged Ye Qian, walked into the bedroom, and placed her on the bed.

"Walking to drink to relieve your sorrows is even more worried. Why do you have to slap your body like this?" On the bed, Zhuang Lin half lay down and put Ye Qian on the pillow. Looking at Ye Qian who was still muttering something in a low voice, helplessly

Said.

When he was about to get up, Ye Qian suddenly moved, and the pair of arms stretched out and hugged his neck tightly.

Because he was not prepared for a while, under Ye Qian's pull, his whole body leaned forward and fell back on the bed, laying on Ye Qian's body, his face and face were pressed together, his eyes were opposite to each other, and his lips were covered with his lips.

They were posted together without any obstacles.

At this moment, Zhuang Lin was stunned for a moment and wanted to sit up again, but Ye Qian hugged him tightly, making him dare not exert force, so as not to hurt Ye Qian.

"Zhuang Lin, I want you to stay with me." Ye Qian opened her eyes and looked at Zhuang Lin at close range. Her red lips squirmed slightly, making a fresh and bright sound.

"Ye Qian, you are drunk, hurry up and go to bed." Feeling the moving body, Zhuang Lin felt bitter in his heart, soothing Ye Qian as much as possible, and persuaded slowly.

"I don't want to sleep, I just want you to accompany me." Ye Qian's head kept shaking, and her arms that were holding Zhuang Lin's neck were getting more and more forceful, as if she was afraid that Zhuang Lin would escape.

Zhuang Lin had no choice but to give up and let Ye Qian hug his neck. He adjusted his body appropriately and allowed his body to avoid some sensitive parts of Ye Qian's body as much as possible.

In this case, a slight spark may cause a fire.

However, at this moment, the two people's bodies were pressed together. Even if he deliberately avoided it, he could not avoid the friction between his bodies. What made him feel a little helpless was that Ye Qian's legs were wrapped around him.

In this way, even if he wanted to hide, he could not dodge.

Although Ye Qian was wearing a tight warm clothing on her upper body, she was wearing a pair of black leggings on her lower body, and the thinner leggings. When they were pressed on his legs, he could feel them.

The slender and soft.

Perhaps because of the discomfort in his stomach, Ye Qian's body twisted a few times from time to time. Her proud breasts, which were covered by her tight warm clothes, were polished on his chest, soft and elastic.

Zhuang Lin believes that he is not the kind of gentleman who is not confused, nor is he that hypocritical hypocrite. He comes from a place like a legion. From the bottom of his heart, the principle he pursues is that if there is a flower that can be broken, it is also correct.

It is because of this unrestrained personality that he is infected with so much romantic debt.

Although Ye Qian's body is not as hot as Chu Wan, it is also quite attractive. At this moment, in this case, as long as she is a man, she will have a physiological reaction.

What's more, Zhuang Lin hasn't touched a woman for a long time.

Somewhere in the body, under the friction of the body, gradually reacted.

Her pretty face is so close to her, and her seductive red lips are shaking slightly. At a glance, she feels like a urge to be a first-class Xiangze.

Zhuang Lin grinned, and finally resisted the impulse in his heart. He just gently kissed the crystal forehead, then closed his eyes, his mind was introverted, and his vitality flowed around him, eroding his body.

The restlessness in the body was lost.

Time passed without realizing it, and Zhuang Lin even forgot about time. When others were already confused and about to fall asleep, the woman in her arms began to wriggle.

He opened his eyes and looked at the bright eyes, less than five centimeters away, allowing him to see clearly the luster in the eyes.

When she saw Zhuang Lin, Ye Qian was obviously stunned for a moment. With an instinctive reaction, her body wanted to move backwards, but before she could react, she calmed herself down again.

"Zhuang Lin, I want to drink water, I am so thirsty." Ye Qian wanted to sit up, but she was exhausted and could only look at Zhuang Lin and look for help.

"You, you can't drink, you still drink so much." Looking at her pitiful look, Zhuang Lin felt a sense of pity in his heart. He couldn't help but reach out and pinched her nose, and then from

I sat up on the bed, got out of the bed, and left the bedroom.

After Zhuang Lin went out, only Ye Qian was left in the bedroom. She lay on the bed, raised her head slightly, and looked at the open door. A faint touch appeared on the beautiful face.

The smile comes.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuang Lin stood beside the bed, looking at Ye Qian holding a water cup and drinking water, and couldn't help but ask.

When she heard his inquiry, Ye Qian's hand paused, and the water cup was hanging on her mouth, without any subsequent movements. After a while, she put the water cup down and looked at him,

A smile appeared on the beautiful face, but this smile looked very reluctant.

"It's nothing, it's just trivial things." After putting the water cup on the bedside table, she leaned against the bedside head, shook her head slightly, and said slowly.

Why can't Zhuang Lin see that? The panic in her eyes, but since she didn't want to say more, he couldn't ask more questions. After all, he was not Ye Qian's person, Ye Qian's personal affairs,

He didn't want to ask too much.

"Since you are awake, I will go back." After suffering the crime in the middle of the night, Zhuang Lin still felt that it was necessary for him to leave as soon as possible.

"Can't you stay and spend a while with me?" Seeing that Zhuang Lin was about to leave, Ye Qian sat up suddenly, with beautiful eyes and pitiful appearance, looking at Zhuang Lin and using that sad voice to Zhuang.

Lin asked.

Which man had the heart to refuse that pitiful look? Zhuang Lin stopped, stood in the distance, and finally sat down by the bed.

Ye Qian moved her body and approached Zhuang Lin. While Zhuang Lin was not paying attention, she lay half on Zhuang Lin's back. The long hair on her end was spread out, and some hair hung on Zhuang Lin's chest.

.

The slender jade hands dyed their body and gently pressed on Zhuang Lin's chest. Under the smell of alcohol, you could smell the faint fragrance of hair on the hair, and the fragrance of hair was always

It can make people think a lot.

Zhuang Lin sat there. After a few hesitations, he still felt that he could not just sit down dullly and had to do something.
Chapter completed!