Mature Age + Spoiler

Yang Yang encouraged her with a kiss and said, "Come on, I'm waiting for your good news."

Yan Xin rushed to see Gu Shuya, but found that there was no one at home, but her father was sitting at home reading the newspaper.

Yan Xin walked to Yan Rong's side and sat down, quietly waiting for him to speak.

Yan Rongxi's words are like gold, and he rarely speaks to his family or subordinates, but when he speaks, others will listen to him.Yan Rong is seldom at home, and is basically busy outside, and occasionally goes home when she is free, and always misses Yan Xin.After Yan Rong retired, she was raised at home, went in and out of the house, and bid farewell to the officialdom.

Yan Xin saw him by accident this time, thinking that it couldn't be such a coincidence, there must be some reason why Yan Rong was waiting for her here.

Yan Rong patiently read the three newspapers, then folded them and put them aside, this time she focused on Yan Xin.

His eyes are stern. In Yan Xin's memory, his father has always been a serious image. He is the unsmiling leader seen in newspapers and TV. Even at home, he seldom smiles at her. His father's memory has become made of stone. Sculptures, Yan Xin has nothing but awe for his father.

"Yan Xin, are you serious?" Yan Rong asked.

Yan Xin straightened her waist unconsciously: "Dad, I'm serious. I can't be more serious."

Yan Rong's eyes fluctuated, and he said, "You never told us before."

"I didn't know her at that time, so I don't think it's necessary to tell you." Yan Xin has been waiting for someone to appear, that person will lead her out of the chaotic world into a sunny paradise, Yan Xin had this dream When the mother of the child was already a divorced woman, she firmly believed in it and worked hard for it.

Yan Rong's complexion changed: "Then what's the matter with you and Li Xiang? Are you serious about marrying him?"

"Dad..." Faced with his father's sharp question, Yan Xin showed a guilty expression.

"Bullshit!"

"I don't love him, and I'm marrying him because everyone but me tells me I should marry him."

"You don't have to marry."

Yan Xin also asked herself this way: "Later I found out, so I decided to divorce him, and I didn't want to delay him any longer. Dad, please help me talk to my mother, and tell her that the most sober thing I have been in the past 30 years is yesterday. Know what I'm doing, I don't want to lie to everyone again, not to escape marriage, nor to anyone else, I just do it for myself."

Yan Rong's complexion was solemn: "Have you thought it through?"

"I know, I've never known what I want like I do now."

"I don't care about you. It's my turn to take care of you when you're such an adult. But you don't know the pain in your mother's heart. She's afraid that you won't come back with your aunt."

Yan Xin shook her head: "I won't."

Yan Xin waited for a long time, but Gu Shuya still did not come back. Under Yan Rong's persuasion, she left Yan's house first.

Yang Yang made a table of dishes in advance, and when the dishes were cold, Yan Xin still didn't come back, so she covered the dishes to keep warm.

When Yan Xin came back, she was weak, with a gray breath all over her body, as if all the vitality in her body had been sucked away, leaving only a walking frame.

Yang Yang helped her to the chair, Yan Xin covered her face, her broken voice escaped from between her fingers: "Now I don't know what to do, I don't seem to have any idea at all."

"I ask you, do you still regret it?"

"I have nothing to regret." Yan Xin said firmly.

"I will always be by your side, no matter what happens, I will face it with you." Yang Yang held her hand tightly.

Yan Xin slept extremely restlessly at night, and would wake up in the middle of the night, opening her eyes and staying awake.

Yang Yang couldn't fall asleep either, and woke up from time to time, and when he saw her awake, he pulled her into his arms, wrapping his hands and feet around her, not allowing her to refuse.

Yan Xin screamed hot in her arms, Yang Yang said: "If you don't sleep, I will keep you awake tonight."

"I'm thinking about things right now and I don't feel like going to sleep."

"I don't care what major issues of world peace you are thinking about, just sleep with me now." At this moment, Yang Yang has no other way to make Yan Xin obedient, except being domineering. Every day Yan Xin hangs dark circles on his face, which is clearly Make her feel bad.

Yan Xin found a sense of security in Yang Yang's tight embrace that was about to suffocate her to death, as if she had returned to a warm paradise and climbed up again from fatigue.

Yang Yang patted her on the back and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yan Xin couldn't help laughing: "Do you treat me like a child?"

"I regard you as my darling." Yang Yang glared at her suddenly, and said, "You seem to be in good spirits, let's do it more intensely, so you don't have to worry about falling asleep."

Yang Yang turned around and pressed Yan Xin under him, pushed her pajamas up and piled them on her chest.

Yan Xin said: "You actually have the mood to do this kind of thing now..." She couldn't stand Yang Yang anymore.

Yang Yang's hand got into her panties, and dexterously slid her fingertips along the edge of her petals, outlining the shape of the flower, the honey juice gushed out little by little, and the petals were already wet.

Yan Xin twisted her body and said, "I'm really tired today, Yang Yang, how about next time?"

After teasing her, Yang Yang suddenly turned over and lay beside her, raised his feet to press her legs, and naturally occupied her body wantonly with his hands, hugging her like a pillow.