Chapter 749: The sorrow of the older woman

"Well..." Chu Yan couldn't accept his enthusiasm, and made a sound of cherry blossoms. However, she was happy, and her arms were close to his neck, with this kiss. Yawen romance.org

The kiss is blazing like a fire.

Burning each other, igniting temperatures for two young bodies.

Air conditioning is rising, the air is rising, and Chu Yan's drunken body is naturally rising. She loosened her hand and smashed her hand, but took the initiative to undress.

The war Xi Yang felt it. He just wanted to get rid of it. Chu Yan reached out and took a strong look. The kiss of the West Yang continued, and she had already taken off her coat, only one sweater.

The body of the war Xi Yang is also very tight, he knows, can only kiss her, and further moves, he absolutely can't.

Because she is not awake, even if she knows whether he is a warrior, or treats her as a man, he is still unclear.

Both of them are mature adults. Chu Yan’s needs are very clear. She probably knows that this man is a warrior. Therefore, in her consciousness, it seems that she does not exclude him.

The war screamed and pressed her on the bed, but there was no further movement, but a hoarse warning and persuasion. "Chu Yan, don't be like this, you are drunk."

"But I am cold... don't you want to give me the temperature?" Chu Yan's drunken request, through the desire, in the eyes, there are more ideas.

And these thoughts can be read clearly.

Fighting West Yang bites a thin lip, can he? Can he hug her desperately in such a cold night?

The next second, Chu Yan suddenly sat up, she took the initiative to reach off the sweater, the red upper body was so cold that she was screaming, and the West Yang almost held her in her arms for a second, and Chu Yan seemed to plan like a sly. And smirked and smirked. .org

Xi Yang was really helpless, staring at her, and Chu Yan reached out to take off his clothes, tearing, as if in anxious.

Xi Yang was also wearing a sweater. He reached out and clasped her hand, and muttered, "Don't take off my clothes."

"Don't! I want!" Chu Yan straightforward request.

The war slammed the quilt and pushed her into the quilt, and the next second, he got in and warmed her, but he only hugged her and did not have any movements.

Instead, Chu Yan passed over, like a restless child, reaching out and holding his waist tightly, and Xi Yang patted her back to help her sleep.

Chu Yan really wants to sleep, the arms of Xi Yang are very warm, and his gently patted the back makes her feel hypnotic. She has a comfortable posture in his arms and closes her eyes. It’s gone.

The war did not move, and she kept sleeping while she was sleeping, but his body suffered from the suffering and discomfort that had never been seen before. Chu Yan’s red upper body made him feel hot.

However, it is not possible to move, this is probably the biggest test and torture for a man! Chu Yan fell asleep, and licking his arm, very tight, war Xi Yang wants to get out of bed can not, can only maintain this squatting posture, accompanying to sleep, war Western Yang abandoned those who should not have After the idea, he was also tired, a surgery plus the tension just now, his heartstring is loose,

It is extraordinarily tired.

Outside the window, there seemed to be a sound of snowflakes tapping on the window, and in the room, on the big white bed, the two people who were tightly embracing slowly entered sleep.

early morning.

Chu Yan was awakened by the hangover headache. When she opened her eyes, it was a young and handsome male face!

She looked at it again, and she was a few times bigger, God! Fighting West?

Her brain jerked and recalled what happened last night. She vaguely remembered that she had been helped by the war...

There is also a thing in the hotel that she seems to kiss him.

Chu Yan twisted her eyebrows, an expression of annoyed face, God! What did she do? The next second, she realized that she was wearing only the only one BAR in the quilt, and the squatting of the West Yangjian arm was still in her waist, and Chu Yan’s body instantly passed a current, which surprised her. Yes.

She has responded.

Xi Yang is still asleep, Chu Yan saw his side face, there is a touch of red lips, God! How hunger is she last night?

Her image in front of this man was directly ruined.

Chu Yan wants to lick her face, just as she prepares to get out of his arms, stunned, a pair of deep cockroaches staring directly at her.

War West woke up.

Chu Yan’s gaze directly collided with his sober eyes and looked at him.

"Hey....Hi, the young master..." Chu Yan stuttered and said hello. "Can you trouble me to let go of me? I want to go to the bathroom... I drunk too much last night."

Xiyang smiled and reached out to let her go. Chu Yan quickly took the clothes next to her to cover her upper body, and then she got out of bed and she strode towards the bathroom.

The war was eager to send her a slender figure. He smiled and looked at her embarrassed look. It must have had a great impact on things last night!

Chu Yan's memory has always been good, even if she is drunk, she can remember what she has done, so last night she seemed to be eager to fight.

God!

Is this the sorrow of the older woman? Just grab a handsome, good-looking man, and start to be somewhat uncontrollable?

Sure enough, wine was a damaging thing. She refused to drink it in the future. Moreover, she was very clear last night. She was stimulated by Chi Yang and Xiao Meng, and she thought of the man who passed away, which made her heart weak. Just want to buy drunk.

However, she was glad that she had come to Xiyang last night. Otherwise, her friends who sent her back were more embarrassed.

She wore trousers, and the clothes of Xiyang were also worn on her body. This meant that there was no other thing except kissing last night. So, after Chu Yan decided to take a bath, he would communicate well and see if he could I can't forget what happened last night.

Or, she can use the reason of drunkenness to erase this thing.

When Xi Yang was sitting on the bed, he looked at the beautiful crystal flower outside the window, and it really snowed, and this morning, for him, it was particularly meaningful.

His mind clearly remembered her enthusiasm last night, so he was thinking, what was she thinking about at the moment?

No matter what she wants to say to him for a while, he accepts it.

Ten minutes later, Chu Yan wore last night's clothes and brushed it out. She looked at the bed and looked like a sorrowful expression. She coughed. "When the young master, let's talk?"

Zhan Xiyang smiled. "Well! What are you talking about?" Chu Yan bit his red lip. "Let's talk about my drunkenness last night! I might have drunk last night!"