Wen wanwan gave a soft cry and raised his hand to push Yan Shengli away, but he suddenly tightened his arm and imprisoned her in his arms.

His overbearing breath soon surrounded her, and the faint, light lavender fragrance stirred the already more and more confused heart.

Compared with the strong kiss in the car not long ago, Yan Shengli's action is much more gentle and soft at this moment.

He took care of her feelings, tender and affectionate ran into her lips, winding, deeply occupied

Wen wanwan's mind was completely disturbed, and he was still fighting in the cold war, OK? But why do you have to love him while you are in pain

She felt like a masochist!

Yin Ziling, standing quietly at the door of the study, quietly looks at the two people who are sitting on the sofa and kissing each other. In his heart, the flowers that have just blossomed for a few days wither!

She grabbed the doorframe, looked at Yan Shengli holding Wen wanwan, then forgot to kiss her, how much he liked her, you can see!

Why? Like it so much!

Yin Ziling turns around, leans his back against the wall and clenches his fist

In the study.

Yan Shengli gently twists Wen wanwan's pink lips with his finger belly. He kisses her pink lips. It's lovely.

He smiles and kisses with satisfaction.

"Do you remember what I told you just now? Well

He asked and reminded again.

Wen wanwan looked at him with a red face, reached for his injured palm and continued to deal with the wound.

Yan Shengli didn't worry this time. She raised her left hand, and her fingers floated on Wen wanwan's graceful goose face, passing every inch of her delicate skin. Their body temperature seemed to be burning.

Wen wanwan tries very hard to control her emotions, and finally helps Yan Shengli deal with the wound, and then quickly straightens the medicine box. When she is ready to stand up, she is held tightly by Yan Shengli from behind.

"Wanwan."

He soft voice light call, that kind of intonation, charm magnetic and pleasant to hear.

"I admit I'm mean, but wan wan you belong to me. I don't want you to be nice to other boys, and I don't want you to pay more attention to them!"

He is still so persistent, and does not change his attitude towards her dictatorship.

"Wen dundun, can you give me an answer?"

Waiting anxiously, this is the nth time for him to ask.

Wen wanwan sighed.

"But Ali, I can't live without a male friend."

Yan Shengli, who was full of expectation, was obviously dissatisfied with such an answer.

His smile faded slightly.

"So you still care about junxiuche? Well

He asked, as if he had been cold for several degrees.

Wen wanwan slightly side too small face, such as water eyes collide.

"If it was Yin Ziling, would you turn a blind eye?"

I didn't expect that Wen Wan would make such a comparison. Yan Shengli Junrong was slightly heavy.

"This metaphor is not appropriate."

He said coldly, releasing his hugging hand.

"Why not?"

Wen wanwan asked, but saw Yan Shengli's face showing indifference, followed by tightly encircling her sight.

"Well, since you want to use this metaphor, I'll tell you my answer."

He opened his lips in a tone of indifference.

"Wen wanwan, listen up. No matter what happened to any other girl, it has nothing to do with my Yan Shengli! The only woman I care about is you wen wanwan. If you want to say that, I can tell you that she is not the same. She is my own sister, and I will intervene when she has something to do, but it is different from the meaning I care about you. Do you understand? "