Fast wear: lying down life, so delicious

Su Yao raised her head slightly, revealing her slender white neck, as elegant and noble as a white swan.

She gently closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like the light wings of a butterfly, carrying endless temptation and charm.

Under Murong Yichen's kiss, she slightly opened her rosy lips and let out a soft moan, which was like the sound of nature and made people intoxicated.

The voice seemed to be inviting something, gently plucking Murong Yichen's heartstrings.

Murong Yichen looked at the person under him with her eyes closed and her eyelashes trembling. He could no longer hold back and leaned over to hold her lips, sucking and biting hard, wishing he could eat her whole body into his stomach.

"Hmm..." Su Yao moaned and her body twisted involuntarily.

"Good boy! You're so sweet! I love you the most! Stay away from him! Be obedient!" Murong Yichen was domineering and authoritarian as he warned the person under him while kissing him!

"Hmm... I didn't!" Su Yao endured it while lightly hitting Murong Yichen. The strength in her hands seemed to be pushing away, yet powerless.

"You're still talking about me! What about you? My sister prepared this birthday party so carefully. You must like it very much, right?"

Taking advantage of the gap to take a breath, Su Yao broke away from Murong Yichen's thin lips chasing her, turned her head away, bit her lower lip tightly, tears glistened in her eyes, it seemed that she was about to cry in the next second, but she stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.

At the banquet in the daytime, she felt jealous and sour when she saw her sister Su Yun busying around greeting guests as the hostess.

When she thought of this, she suppressed the grievance and pain in her heart, choked up and asked: "Sister values ​​you so much, are you touched?"

"I like it very much! I am also very touched! She has worked hard recently!" Murong Yichen liked to see her jealous look, so he teased her.

Su Yao widened her eyes, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears, sliding down her cheeks, "You like her! You like my sister, what about me?"

"Who am I? Why did you kiss me? Did you kiss her like that?"

Murong Yichen hugged her in his arms distressedly, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "Are you jealous, Guaiguai? I told you, Su Yun and I have nothing to do with each other! At most, we are brother and sister! Don't let your imagination run wild!"

Before he met Su Yao, he had heard the rumors in the school. He felt that he and Su Yun were very compatible and could be together.

Su Yun understood him very well, and the two of them always achieved twice the result with half the effort when they worked together, which was very comfortable. Su Yun was a beautiful, intelligent, and considerate woman, and it was very prestigious to take her out. Therefore, he did not refuse Su Yun's approach.

However, after meeting Su Yao, he knew that he had met his destined person. He finally understood what love was. He finally understood that compromise and love are different.

Every time he encountered something about Su Yao, he was often overwhelmed by emotions and his heart was always pulled.

Murong Yichen looked at Su Yao's pitiful appearance, his heart softened, and he wanted to reach out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she dodged him.

He sighed and explained helplessly: "This is just a business party. She is just looking for an excuse to maintain the relationship with her clients. There is no other meaning."

However, Su Yao didn't buy it. She pushed Murong Yichen away and retorted with tears in her voice: "Humph, Senior Brother Zhong and I are just classmates!"

Murong Yichen frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't compare Su Yun with that man! There is a fundamental difference between them!"

Murong Yichen didn't like Su Yao mentioning other men's names, especially when she affectionately called that man "senior brother".

"What's the difference?" Su Yao looked at him with tears in her eyes. "You can kiss other women at will, but I can't get too close to other men. Is this fair?"

"I haven't kissed her! I've said it many times, I have nothing to do with Su Yun!" After repeating the explanation many times, Murong Yichen raised his voice a little irritably.

Su Yao was frightened by his loud voice, and tears gathered in her eyes. She choked and said, "Are you mean to me?"

Murong Yichen realized that his behavior just now was a bit extreme. He took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and then said to Su Yao seriously: "I'm sorry! I admit that I was impulsive just now, but please believe that my feelings for you are real. I don't want to see you cry for this again!"

As he spoke, Murong Yichen kissed her tearful eyes and comforted her.

Su Yao lowered her head and was silent for a long time before she spoke in a very soft voice: "Every time I see my sister so happy and you two together, I feel very uncomfortable and feel like a thief..."

"We shouldn't do this!" Su Yao began to struggle, trying to break free from Murong Yichen's arms.

Murong Yichen grabbed Su Yao tightly and pressed her down on the bed. During the struggle, Su Yao's body kept colliding with him, and their skin became closer.

Murong Yichen felt Su Yao's soft body, especially when her thighs touched his most sensitive and hottest part, his body trembled violently and he took a deep breath.

"Don't move!" Murong Yichen roared in a low voice.

He hugged Su Yao's waist tightly with both hands, pressed her under him, and felt her soft body and warm body temperature.

Su Yao was not obedient. She twisted her body and tried to break free from Murong Yichen's restraints.

"Stop it! I will explain it clearly to Su Yun! You are a thief, you are the thief who stole my heart!" Murong Yichen was stimulated by Su Yao, his mind was full of thoughts, and his body became hotter!

Su Yao's mouth was blocked, and she could not make any other sound except for the humming sound. The two bodies overlapped and merged.

The night is still long, and in the silent park, there is no longer the hustle and bustle of the day. It is so quiet that it seems that only the little bees are busy collecting nectar among the flowers.

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The sky was turning pale, and the morning light shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains. Su Yun slowly woke up.

I felt a wave of aches and pains all over my body, as if I had just been through a fierce battle or had been run over by a heavy truck.

She bit her lower lip, resisting the discomfort, and supported herself with the strength of her arms. She quickly glanced around, but did not see the man.

It was still the familiar room, the big bed that had carried their passion. However, the room was no longer as messy as last night, and the bed sheets and quilt covers had obviously been replaced. Obviously, someone had carefully cleaned the room.

She looked down at herself and found that she had also been taken care of carefully. She was wearing new pajamas and her whole body was filled with a fresh scent.

If it weren't for the lingering aches and pains in her body and the red and purple marks that constantly reminded her of what she had experienced last night, she would have even suspected that this was just an absurd yet real erotic dream, leaving no trace when she woke up.