The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

Wen Li fixedly looked at him.

Her original plan was to wait for her to return to the hotel and slowly revisit him about his youth. They didn't communicate much in high school, and now they have a lot of things to talk about, and maybe they will talk all night long.

But he obviously doesn't have the patience to chat with her now.

Millions of years of evolution have allowed humans to have wisdom and learn to use tools. Under the increasingly perfect social system, they have the most essential difference from ordinary animals. Predation and desire are no longer driven by instinct, laws and morals. Constraint teaches them to think and control.

The etiquette and demeanor generally promoted by human society rely on acquired education.

So when people are driven by animal instincts under certain circumstances, there is no reason.

Song Yan couldn’t avoid the vulgarity. The school girl who has liked for so many years completely filled the wound in his heart today. She is wearing a high school uniform, and her smile is still as sweet as when she was sixteen. From the first second of receiving this surprise , His heart began beating uncontrollably, as if beating the drums, almost about to stop in the next second due to excessive load.

She is so calm that she can still talk and laugh with people in the car, but she doesn't know how happy he is, so happy that the evening breeze can't blow away the rising temperature of his cheeks and ears, so happy that she has carefully prepared fireworks and candles for him. The brilliance of her is not as good as the apricot she wore to make it more eye-catching.

On the way back, Song Yan kept silent, his mind was messy, his past memories were intertwined with what he had just experienced, as well as the entanglement of inner desires, it was his limit that he could bear it until now.

So now he didn't want to listen no matter what she said, Song Yan only wanted people now.

As for what Wen Li was talking about, he didn't listen to a word. He just returned to the room, and within two steps, he pulled the person over and hugged him. The person in his arms was soft and sweet. I don’t know which one she wiped today. Perfume, staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, his lips slightly opened, as if he was inviting in the air.

Knowing that she was subconscious, the man's eyes grew deeper and deeper uncontrollably. Eventually, his reason was overwhelming. He couldn't wait to hold her through the long entrance to the big bed, whether she wanted it or not. Here, letting go of her hand and quickly pushing the person against the wall of the narrow entrance, the warm and rapid breath hit her lips hard.

Wen Li's waist tightened, and his body was firmly buckled between the wall and the man, unable to resist.

She didn't intend to resist at first, but raised her head obediently to cooperate, but after kissing for a long time, Song Yan didn't even let her change her breath. She couldn't stand it. When his lips were down, Wen Li was able to breathe. At this moment, she felt her lips and Most of the tongue is going to be useless.

This is by no means normal intimacy, this is in heat.

Song Yan started tossing about school uniforms again.

Wen Li discovered that he really has a special hobby for dressing. This was the case with the cheongsam last time, and the school uniform this time.

Either wear the clothes well, or put them on the sides and fold them neatly. What's the matter if they are hung on the body half way off? Where can I see it better?

Wen Li said angrily: "This is the school uniform I borrowed from Sister Zitong! You are responsible for getting dirty!"

The school uniforms of the guests are specially customized by the program team asked by the school. After the program is recorded, usually the guests can handle it whatever they want.

Except for recording shows, they have no chance to wear this school uniform again, so there is a high probability that they will wear it this time.

Song Yan hummed, panting in her ear, "It won't get dirty."

Wen Li was still leaning against the wall, and the man squatted down in front of her.

This is more convenient for wearing skirts.

Wen Li was shocked: "Hey, you want to—"

"I'll give it to you first." Song Yan's voice was hoarse, "stand now."

After his comfort and flattery, Wen Li completely lost the strength to resist, but she still had strength in her eyes and could barely stare at him, but it may be that the feeling of pleasure has not passed, not like staring, but winking. Silk.

Song Yan chuckled, wiped his mouth with his hand, hugged the person on the floor in his arms, and pulled off the rubber band on her head. Her long hair instantly spread out like satin. He put his fingers into her hair. Stroked one by one.

Wen Li's heartbeat was fast, Song Yan's heartbeat was faster than hers.

The man in her arms who was almost weakened in her bones angered him with a squeaky tone that she hadn't noticed. It was obvious that he was serving her, but her reaction was so exciting that the man was so satisfied at this time. No, even more pleasant than her, as long as she is not shy, he is even willing to serve her a few more times.

As we all know, before squeezing good people, corrupt officials will give good people a little bit of benefit.

After the corrupt official Song, after making Wen Liangmin happy, he finally completely exposed his corrupt official nature.

The rampage and ferocious aggression of the corrupt officials could be tolerated by Liangmin at first, but as the corrupt officials didn't know what to do, Liangmin finally realized that it was his sugar-coated cannonball just now.

The innocent Master Song didn't even let Wen Liangmin lie down on the bed, and insisted on pressing her against the wall, on the table, or on the carpet.

Tsk, vicious corrupt official.

Although Wen Liangmin is usually arrogant, she is still a weak woman who can only slap her mouth. She was bullied tight behind her. When she cried and tried to flee, she was grabbed by the ankle by the corrupt official and pulled back again.

Wen Liangmin, who has never begged for mercy, can't bear it anymore.

She could only temporarily put down her self-esteem and said humiliatingly: "Senior, I'm going to die..."

"..."

This squeamish "senior" really saved her life.

The senior student frowned in an instant, panted heavily, and finally disarmed again.

After busying in and out for most of the day, and now finally rested, it's really hard for Song Yan to remember that Wen Li seemed to have something to tell him when he just returned to the room.

"What are you going to tell me before?"

Wen Li closed his eyes and didn't want to bother him.

Song Yan did not reluctantly, he changed from a beast to a human again, and the man who finally returned to a human form recovered his gentlemanly demeanor, and took Wen Li to the bathroom thoughtfully.

After taking a hot bath, Wen Li's bones that were about to fall apart finally regained some consciousness.

Then her first sentence was: "You have changed."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"It wasn't like that when you were in high school." Wen Li pursed his lips, dead pigs were not afraid of boiling water, and started to miss Song Yan again with a shy face, "You are very abstinent, very iceberg, very indifferent, and very arrogant."

Before, Song Yan was too indifferent at that time. Compared with the ones she suffered just now, she was still indifferent.

Song Yan took some time to digest these adjectives, and there was still a bit of unabated desire in his voice, low and dumb.

"Have it?"

"have."

Song Yan smiled and said, "No, I have always been like this."

Wen Li didn't believe it, and argued with him: "Isn't it okay? At that time, you obviously... liked me but ignored me. Isn't that indifferent?"

"Sorry, you were Asen's fiancée at that time." Song Yan explained softly, "I don't know what to do."

Wen Li murmured, "Neither I nor Bosen are serious."

At that time, the consensus between her and Baisen was to cancel the **** arranged marriage immediately after they could be the master.

Song Yan is Bosen's best friend, he wouldn't know it.

The man closed his eyes, his voice was lighter than before, and he uttered like a sigh: "But you are the only one who didn't take it seriously."

The people around take it seriously.

Every time Wen Li came to look for Bosen, everyone around him was booing, saying that Bosen your fiancée came to check on the Gang.

Every time Bosen and other girls walked closer, he would be accused by a joke, saying that he was sorry for his fiancée, and then waited for Wen Li to look for him next time, and immediately went to her to file a complaint.

Wen Li reached out from under the quilt and held his arm to explain: "What they think is their business, you know that there is nothing wrong with me and Bosenge."

"I know." Song Yan smiled slightly, "but school girl, people's feelings are not controlled."

Envy, disappointment, or sadness.

It's not that they are intellectually understood that they are childhood sweethearts, so they can be completely ignored.

In fact, Song Yan warned himself at first.

Even if Wen Li had ever had a bond with him, that bond had been cut off with his father's bankruptcy long ago.

He first came to the mainland, and at first he didn't have any idea of ​​getting acquainted with the Wen family's younger sister. If he didn't get to know Bosen by accident and became friends with him, the intersection between him and Wen Li would end at the moment his father went bankrupt.

When he first came to the mainland, he was very reticent and uneasy. When the classmates learned that he was a sponsored student, they were more or less talking about him.

In the 21st century, there will always be people who feel that they are superior to others by virtue of their family background.

For example, the men from the Wen family, and those who talked about Song Yan behind their backs.

Song Yan, who came to Yancheng to study, has fallen from the sky to the dust. He was once Jin Gui’s young master, but now he needs to rely on funding to study. He is very resistant to everything around him. He feels that his fate is unfair, depressed and indifferent. I don't care about the eyes and opinions of people around me, and I just do my own thing.

When Person was there, there were fewer discussions from other people. If Person was away—

I remember one day after school, his bicycle was deflated.

The culprit didn't leave, and kept standing there waiting for him to come over, and by the way a few words of sympathy falsely.

"Tell your parents to drive to pick you up? Song Yan, what exactly does your family do? You don't even have a private car, do you?"

Song Yan said nothing, but his eyes gradually became gloomy.

As a result, Bai Sen skipped class to play a video game that day, and forgot to inform Wen Li. Wen Li who had always waited for him to get home by car after school did not wait for Bai Sen, but saw Song Yan.

At that moment, her sense of justice was overwhelming.

Unreasonable, even if Song Yan is a big, cold and hard block of ice, it is not something that others can bully.

She was learning the lines in the movie, and said to a few boys who were still playing elementary school tricks in their teens.

"Do you think it's great to have two stinky money at home? By coincidence, my family is richer than yours, and I am more noble than you, so Song Yan covered me."

Then she beckoned to Song Yan handsomely: "Senior, get in the car, I'll take you home."

As soon as he got on the bus, Wen Li revealed his stuffing.

She is the only girl in the family. The male elders who took care of her have cultivated her into an arrogant and domineering character, without the gentleness and reservedness of a girl at all.

"Am I just super handsome?" Without waiting for him to say anything, Wen Li sighed in intoxication, "If I were a man, what would happen to Person."

Then she turned her head and smiled triumphantly at him.

The little sister of the Wen family was in the late middle and second half of that year and was extremely narcissistic. She was already too handsome by herself before the person helped her thank him.

But it is so dazzling that you can't move your eyes.

She also proudly said: "Next time you are bullied, just hit it back. Don't expect me to show up every time. I'm not that busy."

Song Yan thought, if she played cool for a few minutes late, he would really be beaten.

But he didn't say that since she felt that she was a poor little who dared not fight back after being bullied, let her think so.

She is happy.

After sending Song Yan home, the private car drove away.

Song Yan was a little hesitant at that moment, not knowing how to suppress the drum-like heartbeat in his chest.

Knowing it is not possible, knowing who she is.

He is hopeless.

Gradually, this feeling began to take root.

Afterwards, every time Bosen and Wen Li played and laughed in front of Song Yan, although it was only an interaction between friends, in his eyes, they were prickly in the bottom of their heart, sour and twisted, but he had no reason to go. Stop and interfere.

Wen Li, who has already graduated from the second term, opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. After a while, she said dryly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you back then—"

He was hiding so well, really so good, she didn't notice it at all.

She even thought stupidly that Song Yan hated herself and complained secretly that he didn't know good or bad.

Song Yan pinched her face: "No need to apologize, you're right."

"You can't be so tolerant to me." Wen Li suddenly flattened her mouth, as if she was about to cry. "You will make me feel like a **** even more."

"You are indeed a bastard."

Wen Li was taken aback for a moment. He was about to cry, but he was stunned by his sudden accusation, "Huh?"

Song Yan smiled, "But the surprise you gave me today is enough to deduct it, thank you."

Wen Li hummed, and asked angrily: "Then are you happy today?"

"happy."

"How happy are you?"

"Unspeakable happiness."

Wen Li asked curiously: "The moment you saw me in the square, what was in your mind? Was it so excited that you were about to pass out? What did you think at that moment?" She paused and said, "To tell you the truth, you are not allowed to erode, you know I have a streak, I can't understand you when you erode."

Song Yan was silent for a few seconds before confirming with her: "Do you really want to listen to the truth?"

Wen Li's tone was firm: "Yeah."

Song Yan pursed his lips, his handsome face stagnated for a moment.

He rolled his Adam's apple, in the state of non-erotic and worms on the brain, to be honest, it really tested him a bit.

However, Wen Li's curious eyes still made him unable to lie to her.

"I want to **** you."

Wen Li was shocked by his wild speech, and stammered: "I, the school uniform I am wearing today, I am sixteen years old, please speak carefully."

"It's because you are wearing a school uniform."

Song Yan suddenly hugged her, ignoring her resistance, firmly pressed her head into her chest, and forbid her to look at herself with those eyes.

He really listened to her and didn't mean anything, and said with a smile, "I thought about it when you were sixteen."

Eighteen-year-old Song Yan always looks cold and indifferent every time he sees Wen Li. In fact, what he wants to do to her is completely the opposite of what he has shown.

Really knowing people, knowing faces and not knowing heart.

He was confused by his appearance.

Wen Li slandered in his heart.

"What about you?" Song Yan asked her again, "Knowing that I have liked you for so many years, what was your first thought for the school girl?"

"To be honest?"

"What do you say?"

Wen Li said honestly: "I think I'm too **** attractive."

"..."