"I don't feel much when I drink this wine, but I have a lot of stamina, it's okay, I will go to bed early when I finish blowing the candle..."

Xiao Han paused before he finished speaking. He watched Lan Qianyu's face with a large swath of fascinating red, and his attractive lips were charming and exuding endless charm, making his heart beat.

A fire rushed up from the depths of his body, burning his blood, making him hot and restless. He pulled off his tie and looked at Lan Qianyu with scorching eyes, and asked with a dull voice, "Qianyu, are you okay?" "

"I'm so dizzy, I want to rest, where is the room?"

Lan Qianyu stood up, clutching his forehead. Just after taking a step, he almost fell to the ground. Xiao Han hugged him in time. Lan Qianyu fell softly into his arms and said dazedly, "Xiao Han, I may be drunk. Stop blowing candles, I'm going to rest..."

"Okay!" Xiao Han looked at Lan Qianyu affectionately, rubbed her infatuatedly with his thin, knife-like lips, hugged her sideways, strode into the room, and just kicked the door, he couldn't wait to hug her. He rolled her onto the bed.

Xiao Han pressed on Lan Qianyu intimately, holding her face in both hands, staring at her scorchingly.

For a long time, he closed his eyes and kissed her on the forehead like a goddess.

The perfect touch deeply seduced the desire in his body, and the gentle kiss spread on her face like a drizzle, from the eyes, nose, cheeks, to the round earlobes...

Xiao Han closed his eyes, gently rubbed her ears with her thin lips, and said affectionately in her ears: "Qian Yu, do you know? That year I drew a house on paper and said I would give it to you in the future To build a fairy-tale castle, there is a sentence behind it, I want to marry you..."

He hugged Lan Qianyu tightly, so tight that he couldn't get any tighter, his thin, slashed lips rubbed with affection on her delicate lips, and he whispered obsessively, "Qianyu, do you know how much I love you?" I can give everything for you, including my life! Three years ago, I was a bastard, and I didn’t know how to cherish you, but after separation, I didn’t miss you for a moment. When I was in bed with other women, all I thought of You, only you. Qianyu, I don’t want to be your friend, I want to be your man, the only man in your life, Qianyu, Qianyu, my Qianyu..."

Xiao Han murmured, and kissed Lan Qianyu with emotion, fierce and wild, urgent and eager, with his arms around her waist tightly, hugging her tightly in his arms, as if the next second is the end of the world, he is urgent Wants to become one with her at this moment.

Lan Qianyu was drunk and unconscious, completely unaware that he was in danger, but his body was instinctively resisting.

Her brows condensed tightly, twisting her body uncomfortably, her hands weakly pushing against his chest, trying to push the heavy object away, but it didn't make any difference.

Xiao Han kissed deeper and deeper, and the kiss became more intense. Desire, like a ignited flame, began to burn, and the atmosphere gradually became thicker. The intense kiss moved from Lan Qianyu’s lips to her chin and neck, and his hands could not wait to untie her. School uniform, revealing a white suspender lace vest.

He stopped kissing her, put his arm on her shoulder, looked down at her condescendingly, and looked at her tender and attractive body. His throat was dry, and he was squirming slightly, and one hand was trembling and stretched out to her plump and pretty. Xuefeng, cautiously, like touching a fragile treasure, gently stroking through the clothes.

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