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Lin Yitian buried his head and passionately kissed the little girl's lips, passing through her defenses and smoothly sneaking into her sea, then tyrannically wrapping and sucking away at his.

Her mouth was instantly filled with the rough taste of a man, and within it was a light red wine. It was like the sweetest taste after tasting red wine.

Lan Qin opened his confused eyes and looked at the dark ceiling. The pieces in his mind, were no longer fragments, but a complete picture.

The same scene, the same location. The same atmosphere. The only difference was time.

She wanted to resist, but her body seemed so powerless. There was no resistance to his kiss. Under his intense and forceful kiss, her petite body started to twist and turn in a rhythmic manner.

The small, black vest slowly faded from her white skin, revealing her ample, proud figure. His large hand moved along her stomach, unrestrainedly moving to her chest.

"Ugh …" She lightly gasped for breath, and her delicate eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. His hand subconsciously wanted to resist, but what awaited him was the more overbearing tearing of men.

She looked at the man in front of her and knew better than anyone that he was not her man. Not now, not in the future. She's just giving it back to him now, that time six years ago. When it was over, he wouldn't owe anyone anything.

The little girl gradually calmed down. She was then led to become a kind of enjoyment.

No matter how indulgent she was, she was still a traditional woman. At least, until now, this was the only man in her life.

The man was completely immersed in her unique scent. Even after six years, she still hadn't changed.

Fang’s Garden.

When night fell, Lan Qin's face was filled with distress as she returned home.

As for the little guy Lanlan, he looked like a woman who had caught Night not returning home, and was even determined to teach Yue Yang a lesson, as he sat on the sofa earnestly.

"Aiya, I'm so tired. What good food will you have tonight? " Lan Qin intentionally used her hands to thump her shoulders, feeling that she was really tired. That... Where's Fang Canjun? Was he cooking dinner in the kitchen? "Ugh …" The feeling of her solo singing was truly unpleasant. The little guy completely ignored her.

Let's see how long you can keep it up.

"Lawyer Blue is really tired." Lanlan raised his eyebrows. "Lan Qin sat on the sofa and pouted her pink lips, indicating that she had it really hard. So, what did you do today? Was the phone out of battery? Or do you really not want to answer it? "

"What?" Lan Qin anxiously took out her mobile phone from her handbag.

On the screen of the white Apple phone, there were 12 missed calls.

"It's vibration …" "Drip, drip …" Just as she finished explaining, her cell phone rang loudly.

Lanlan held his phone in his hand, and proudly demonstrated to Lan Qin.

"Alright. I don't want to answer your phone, okay? " "She said that she couldn't win against the little guy, so she had no choice but to run away." "I'm tired. I'll go upstairs and rest first."

"Lady Lan Qin!" The little guy shouted loudly towards her back, "The strong smell of alcohol, the aroma of cologne from the man's body. With your messy hair and untidy clothes, what did you do today? " He questioned his mother like a judge trying a prisoner.

Was her current appearance really as obvious as Lanlan had said?