Nanke Yifu Chapter 56

Living in the Wind and Staying in the Rain (Twenty-Eight)

“Well…”

The long dog pillow fell to the ground, and the white hibiscus still hanging on the waist swayed, intermittent sounds intertwined in confusion, and the back against the door hurt a little. The kiss that had been suppressed for a long time was impatient and fierce. There was obviously no skill at all, but the kiss made Yan Laixi lose his breath.

His wrists were firmly held down, and he turned his head sharply to take a breather, but his chin was forced to continue the unfinished kiss, sucking, and nibbling. The other party had mastered the techniques of aggression without any teacher, but it was his first time in battle after all. Even though his eyes were full of desires that were eager to be vented, he had to stop and rest for a moment.

A pair of ambers that seem to be able to solidify people forever are brought closer, just the right touch, and a fleeting bite.

, with a seductive smile as he retreated. In just one second, the aggressor abandoned his armor and armor. It seemed that he was still in the dominant position, but in fact, the initiative had been transferred to the opponent.

Yan Laixi put his arm on Feng Su’s shoulder, and their foreheads touched each other. The slight gasping sound was amplified in the small space between them, and the sound of swallowing also became obvious.

“In the dream, even if you and I are lovers, the most intimate actions are just holding hands and hugging.” Yan Laixi said, pressing his palm on the back of Feng Su’s head, leaning forward, tilting his head to his ear, and pressing his lips against the auricle, almost breathlessly and in an extremely ambiguous tone, saying the temptation of asking, “Am I really not dreaming?”

“Don’t think of me as someone who disappears as soon as you wake up.”

Yan Laixi was a little displeased when the other party didn’t follow his wishes and bit the tip of his ear: “You clearly know what I mean.”

But at this time, Feng Su continued to act stupid: “What do you mean?”

“Forget it.” Yan Laixi pushed away the person in front of him, took off his shoes and strode inside, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. “It’s just a question, I don’t mean anything.”

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