Chapter 672

Tan Yihan hugged her on his body and stroked her cheek: "well, you said it was there."

"What do you mean I said I was there? I was there! You don't believe me? "

She's like a kitten now.

The man laughed in a low voice: "believe you, young age, ye family tutor is so strict, where can you be bad?"

Even if you think about it, although Ye's family is not a rich family, it's also a small family. His family education is naturally strict. Ye Miaomiao is only 18 years old and can do anything extraordinary.

"Don't hold me! Get up! I'm going home! "

The dog man really likes to be rejected by her. The more she refuses, the more active the dog man is.

When she takes the initiative, the dog man flinches.

What are these hobbies?

"Talking about Yihan, are you masochistic? I take the initiative to deliver it to your door. If you don't like it, you like to be rejected by me, don't you? You used to be like this, and you still are. Do you enjoy conquering women? "

She didn't hold back and told all the grievances in her heart.

The man laughed low and said, "who said that?"

"That's what you show yourself. If I take the initiative, you refuse. If I refuse, you take the initiative. Hum!"

She didn't want to look at him.

Dog man!

"Why don't you kiss me again? How do you feel? " Um... He admits that he seems to be a little infatuated with the feeling of kissing. Specifically, he is a little infatuated with Ye Miaomiao's lips.

Ye Miaomiao suddenly got a blush on his cheek: "who let you kiss! no Well... "

But before she finished her words, she was forced to kiss her lips by the man, pried open her shell teeth and tasted her sweetness.

"Well, don't let you kiss me, talk about Yihan!"

"It's late. I just want to kiss you now." The man is domineering will her hoop in the arms, no matter how she struggled to break free.

Finally, it evolved into Tan Yihan, who pressed her on the sofa, touched and loved her, tasted it all over, but that's all. He didn't make any further action to her.

Ye Miaomiao panted and limped on the sofa, his face flushed.

The man's forehead against her forehead, a faint breath of mint spray in her neck.

"How can you be like this..." she complained weakly.

Tan Yihan lost his voice and laughed: "isn't that what you want? I'm addicted to you. You're not happy? "

"But I don't seem to see that you want to be responsible for me. Do you think I'm young and easy to cheat, so you want to play with me?"

She suddenly thought of this, how to automatically ignore Tan Yihan is always a man.

But also a super rich second generation, this life, talk about Yihan will not be a scum man, specialized in playing with women that kind of?

I don't think so... She comforted herself in her heart.

Her husband talks about how Yihan can play with women.

"Are you afraid?"

"Of course, I'm afraid, but how can you kiss so well? Have you ever kissed a lot of people?"

This life, she is the first kiss, right, but she has been with Tan Yihan countless times in her previous life, but just now Tan Yihan seems to be very powerful.

Have you ever talked about Yihan kissing many women?

Talk about Yi cold looking at her small expression of random suspicion, the corner of the mouth starts: "you guess."

Ye Miaomiao's heart sank, guess? How many women did she kiss?

In an instant, the anger ignited again.

She suddenly pushed away the man on her body: "I don't guess. I won't kiss you any more. Go kiss your women. They're so dirty!"

Her skirt was ravaged and wrinkled, her long hair was messy, and she was ready to leave.

But again, he was pressed by the man, holding her soft body, and her voice was cold: "do you think I'm dirty?"

"Why can't I think you're dirty? If you've slept with other women, I'll take it as if I didn't know you. When I said I like you, I just said it. Let me go! "

At the thought of Tan Yihan doing something sorry for her, she couldn't bear it at all, half a minute.

Talk about Yi cold's facial expression dark a few minutes, sure as expected, with his guess of same.

A child's heart and mind will be the same for a while. Before it starts, it has already begun to change its face.

"You regret it before you start?" There was an irrepressible anger in the man's voice.

Ye Miaomiao was slightly stunned. It seemed that he was really like a young girl, immature and ignorant.

"Then tell me, have you slept with other women? No, how many women have you ever kissed? "

No kisses! Not to mention sleeping!

Kiss another woman, she won't!

The man slightly narrowed his eyes, hooped her slender waist: "do you really want to know?"

"Only when I know, can I decide whether I like you or not. Si Shao, now it's not about whether you want me or not, it's about whether I want you or not."

"Even if your family needs me to inject money, don't you?"

"Even if I die of poverty, I don't want to be a man who has been raped by other women!" She said gnashing her teeth, constantly struggling, but can not break away from the embrace of men.

Tan Yihan's big palm rubbed her waist: "well, so far, you are the first one."

first??

Her whole body is stiff, a face inconceivable looking at the man's handsome face: "really? Are you sure? "

"Don't I remember the first woman I kiss?"

Suddenly, she looks at Tan Yihan with complicated expression.

On Yihan's face: "what's your expression?"

"No, you seem to be twenty-four or twenty-five years old now. I'm the first woman you kiss..."

Her voice is smaller and smaller, the man pinches her waist strength is also more and more fierce, suddenly bite her earlobe: "you are not looking for death!"

"Ah... Pain, no, no, just think you are too good!"

On hearing Tan Yihan say that she is the first, in a good mood, she took the initiative to hold the man's neck.

Tan Yihan: "can you tell me where you practiced your kissing skills?"

She said with a smile: "I don't practice kissing with my favorite man. I have no teacher."

This answer is to let talk about Yi cold corners of the mouth to evoke a touch of doting smile, slender fingers scraped her nose: "little bastard."

"Would you like to kiss again?" she pouted

"You can't touch it." There seems to be some reluctance in the man's tone.

There was a light in Ye Miaomiao's eyes and he took the initiative to kiss his thin lip: "you can't touch it, but you can kiss it. After all, a girl's first time is very precious."

She doesn't want to be taken away by Tan Yihan in the hotel as before.

Tan Yihan responds to her kiss, his voice is hoarse and fuzzy: "if you know it's precious, keep it for me, eh?"

"Well, it's yours. I'll only give it to you. No one else will touch it."

"Miaomiao, be good."

Ye Miaomiao hugged the man's body and responded to his kiss, feeling satisfied.