Encounter of Rebirth

Damn, since you don't accept rejection, why ask yourself?An Yao couldn't help but rolled his eyes, there must be something wrong with this person! Yes, this person's bad taste is very low-level.

Feng Junlan looked at An Yao's ever-changing expression, and finally couldn't help it, and lowered her head to kiss that beautiful thin lip.The warm and soft touch brought An Yao back to his senses. Looking at the flawless face that was so close at hand, he couldn't help feeling sour in his heart. This skin looked better than a woman's, with no pores visible.

Looking at the jealousy of Hong Guoguo in An Yao's eyes, Feng Junlan's eyes were tainted with a smile, and he let go of his tongue in his mouth. Their noses touched, and he said, "Baby, your skin Not bad either."

Then he kissed An Yao's lips again, and when he was a little dazed, he directly embraced An Yao's waist, walked slowly to the bedside, and with a clever force, both of them fell on the bed.

"Baby, you're getting excited down here." Feng Junlan smiled and looked at the person lying under her, her voice was light and low, and it was not difficult to hear the man's happy mood and suppressed emotions at this time.

"Really? Then what are you still dawdling about?" An Yao squinted at him. Now that he has reached this point, An Yao has no intention of resisting. He has never wronged himself, but in the past few years, There are too many things, and the knots in his heart have not been opened, so he suppresses himself. Now it is different, even if he still has knots in his heart, but now he is not alone, so he did not find a reason for himself to suppress himself.And he knew that if he wanted to tie this man by his side, such things would definitely happen. He had experienced so much, and he was also a man himself, so he knew the nature of a man.There are not many men in the world who can take care of their lower body.

That glance is unique, misty, like an invitation or a rejection, and the waves of water make people sink unconsciously.

"You annoying little fairy." With a low growl, Feng Junlan directly tore off An Yao's clothes that had been messed up by the intimacy just now in the most brutal way.

An Yao listened to the crisp sound of the fabric on his clothes, and shook his whole body. When the hands with sharp joints touched his pants, An Yao instinctively reached out to stop him. To be honest, An Yao Yao was scared.I'm really scared. Although he has experienced such a thing in his previous life and knows the pain and happiness in it, it doesn't mean that he is not afraid now.

"Baby, don't worry, I will be gentle." Feng Junlan seemed to understand An Yao's thoughts, bowed her head and kissed An Yao's eyes, nose, and cheek lightly.

Sure enough, under his tenderness offensive, An Yao let go of his hand, and instead of obstructing him, he closed his eyes, which were already shining when they opened them.