Feeling Yan Luoluo's response, Mu Beihan hugged her even more tightly and stuck his head down to cover her lips. He was a little afraid that Yan Luoluo would refuse, or say that Fanfan didn't need him.
Just like that, the two of them embraced each other and were met by Yan Qingfan, who had just finished showering. However, he immediately returned to his room, and as if he didn't see anything, he closed the door.
He was already very happy to see that his mother and Uncle Mu's relationship was so good.
After a long while, Mu Beihan finally let go of Yan Luoluo, "No matter how you think, I will use my time to prove that there are only you and Yan Qingfan in my heart."
Yan Luoluo rubbed her arms with one of her hands, pretending to get goosebumps on the ground: "Would a dignified Director Mu say something like that?"
Mu Beihan did not reply, but picked Yan Luoluo up and carried her into her room.
This was the first time she had entered Mu Beihan's room. Previously, she had only inadvertently glanced at Mu Beihan's room from the door, but now, she was lying on Mu Beihan's bed.
The ice-cold silk pasted on her skin formed a contrast with Mu Beihan's enthusiasm. The combination of ice and fire made Yan Luoluo feel fear and anticipation.
Mu Beihan kissed her neck, and his hands restlessly wandered over her body, stirring up clusters of flames of desire.
"Beihan..."
Yan Luoluo's voice was like a bewitching medicine, affecting every single one of Mu Beihan's nerves.
Yan Luoluo was like a poison exclusive to him, as long as sshe touched Yan Luoluo, he would not be able to give up.
She was the only one who could cure the poison.
"Rolo, leave you to me."
Yan Luoluo looked at Mu Beihan with her charming eyes. The desire in her body was aroused by Mu Beihan, and the remaining bit of reason in her body struggled to resist.
Her clothes could no longer satisfy Mu Beihan anymore, her big hands went through her collar and grabbed onto her chest, causing the person below her to tremble violently.
Yan Luoluo's eyes seemed to be filled with water as her body leaned towards Mu Beihan. Only by doing this would she feel comfortable.
"No, Fanfan is still waiting for me …"
One sentence was interrupted by Yan Luoluo. Mu Beihan panted heavily as he leaned over to kiss her lips, preventing her from making even the slightest sound.
There would be someone taking care of the Fanfan, and now was their time. No matter who it was, they couldn't stop them.
This kiss caused Yan Luoluo to be confused and confused. Her remaining will was also almost burnt out.
"Buzz, buzz ~ ~ ~"
The sound of his short phone vibrated, bringing Yan Luoluo back to her senses. Mu Beihan grabbed the phone with one hand and directly shut the phone down without looking at the people on it.
In such a short span of time, Yan Luoluo had pushed Mu Beihan away from her body, and the lust in her eyes disappeared.
"Fanfan is still waiting for me in my room. I'll go back first!"
Yan Luoluo held up her own clothes, and escaped from Mu Beihan's body like a wild beast chasing after her, without turning back, she rushed towards the main door.
Walking to the door, and closing the door, Yan Luoluo looked towards the room, only to see that there was still desire and disappointment in Mu Beihan's eyes.
Standing at the door of his room, Yan Luoluo tidied up her clothes and hair. After confirming that she looked exactly the same as before, she pushed the door open and returned to his room.
"Mommy, you're back! I have a question that I don't know about. Can you help me take a look? "
Yan Qingfan sat on the chair, swinging his legs while doing homework. After changing schools, it was no longer a simple matter of knowledge, so Yan Qingfan learnt it even more seriously.