Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

How can Mu Haitang not know the thoughts of his friends, such as high-speed rail aircraft, and there are gaps and blocking handrails between the two seats? It is impossible to achieve the effect of side by side, just like cars.

Let her go this time. After all, he has been planning for so long, Mu Haitang thought.

However, the final result was that the two people got their wish side by side, hand in hand, and the happy head fell asleep, while Mu Haitang sat rigidly on the hard sofa with an inexplicable greasy uncle for ten hours.

From then on, she swore that she would never believe Lan Lan's lies in love again.

hotel.

There was still one day before they left to check in, so the three stayed in the hotel next to the school.

"I'm in!"

Mu Haitang walked into his room without looking back. The door closed with a loud bang, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet corridor.

I really don't want to see those two people anymore. Then I took a bath and fell asleep.

At night, when the moonlight shrouded the earth, Yan Zhifu's door was knocked. There was no unexpected look on his face, as if he had long known that people outside would come.

"Here you are!"

The light in the corridor is very soft, which makes Lan Lan's delicate facial features softer. Her big brown wavy hair makes her fade her green appearance. The thin makeup on her face makes her more beautiful. A half tight red skirt sets off her perfect curve.

Lotus root holds a bottle of good blue ribbon Martell in his hand. The amber wine glows under the light.

"Drink? Brandy from home."

Yan Zhifu naturally didn't refuse. He took her into the room. After Lan Lan had sat down on the windowsill, Yan Zhifu washed two goblets.

"God treats me well! Now there are beauties, wine and beauty."

Lan Lan smiled and looked at his side face. The eyes under his thick eyelashes were like grapes just picked in the morning, with glittering morning dew, but they were suffused with erotic water.

"Zhifu, I'm an adult."

The words seemed to repeat very sparse and ordinary things.

"I know." his tone was still so calm and calm, but Lan Lan could clearly hear the hesitation and struggle inside.

"The wine tastes good."

Lan Lan took a sip of wine and put it in his mouth. Looking at Yan Zhifu's turned face, he accurately printed his tender lips on the thin lips, and finally put the wine in his mouth into his mouth.

Yan Zhifu licked his lips, and his eyes, which were a little too beautiful, were stained with strong erotic color.

"Well, it's sweet."

Lan Lan sat on the bay window. The skirt on her body was completely half on her body and could not cover up. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the well-dressed man in front of her. She stretched out her hand and pulled his neat sleepiness in a mess.

Xu Shiyan Zhifu was also provoked by her. He couldn't help it. At the moment, he pulled her skirt collar and sounded a little cruel.

"Lan Lan, did you think about it?"

Lan Lan still hung her lips, then put her arms around Yan Zhifu's neck, raised her head and left a kiss on his lips. Look not afraid.

"It seems that Lan Lan was afraid of something!"

Hearing this sentence, Yan Zhifu couldn't help it any more. He tore off the clothes that were in the way and took LAN LAN to the bed with light hands and feet.