Chapter 62

"Sleep on the sofa!"

"I sleep on the sofa?" Su Xiaowan opened her mouth in surprise and took a look at the sofa. Although it was very big, she could sleep more than enough by herself, but

"Where else would you like to sleep?"

Su Xiaowan just wanted to say that at this time, a man must sleep on the sofa and let a woman sleep in bed. But the next second, she heard him speak. She looked deeply at the big bed at that end.

"It's nice to sleep on the sofa."

She was afraid of Feng Yan's misunderstanding. Su Xiaowan climbed onto the sofa and pointed her head to the inside. "Good night to Feng Yan!"

Feng Yan looked at the woman's back and opened her lips. "Don't climb on my bed at night."

Su Xiaowan turned to look at the man at the other end and said devoutly, "Feng Yan, you won't sleep. I'm not like that."

The whole himself is like a big sex wolf, salivating for the beauty of Fengyan.

"Why did you call me?"

For a long time, he couldn't hear any of her voice. There was a girl's sweet and greasy breathing in his ear, which he had never experienced before. He reached out and stroked her cheek.

It's like cherishing a work of art.

Su Xiaowan originally thought that she would not be able to sleep in a strange place, but she didn't know what was going on. Today, she was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she touched the sofa.

She didn't notice the man standing in front of her, squinting and curling up, looking like a lazy cat.

His eyes fell on the ring on the woman's hand. Under the weak light, the style of the ring was very old, and it seemed a little out of place on her slender fingers.

I dialed a phone and soon got through to the other end.

The next day.

Su Xiaowan looks at the man in front of her, casting a shadow under her eyelashes. She's scared to death.

How did she get on Feng Yan's bed again? It's over. Now it's really hard to say. Does she really have a kind of love for Feng Yan in her dream

"No explanation?" The man opened his eyes and looked at the woman sitting there. He felt his head in chagrin and touched the corner of his mouth.

Su Xiaowan's body was shocked. She wanted to look at the man and explain, but suddenly her lips were attached. She reacted fiercely.

Men in her breathing instability, just let go of her lips.

Lip slightly red, at the moment in the light, it is particularly red.

"I said, the last time I had my bed, I would kiss it."

"How can I..." Su Xiaowan blushed. She looked at the man in front of her. There was a sense of watching a good play in her deep eyes. She bit her lip and didn't dare to stay here more.

Run away immediately, she doesn't want to share a room with Feng Yan any more! I'd rather be with bugs.

The man's eyes narrowed the woman at that end, deep in the bottom of his eyes as if thinking, a few wisps of misty smile in the lips.

Su Xiaowan went downstairs and put an object on the table. It was a pocket box, and it was placed next to her seat.

Aunt Li came over with a smile, "little grandma, don't you open it to have a look?"

"This... Is for me?"

"Yes, it's a gift from the young master. Open it quickly." Aunt Li's eyes sometimes fell on Su Xiaowan. Looking up and down, Su Xiaowan always felt as if he had done something shameful with Feng Yan.

Under Aunt Li's gaze, she took the box on the table and opened it.