There was no sound inside, but there was a series of footsteps. The footsteps were slow from far to near. It was like stepping on pangyi's heart. Pangyi only hoped to enter quickly, but also hoped to be stepped on more feet by her.

What is it like to be more timid near the countryside? Today, Pang Yi has finally learned.

"I see!"

With a sound of opening the door, xiao'an's face showed a small half. She didn't open the door either. She left only a small slit and looked at Pang Yi coldly. At the same time, she said coldly, "what are you doing?"

"Come to see you," Pang Yi knew that xiao'an was angry. He was so angry that he didn't come for such a long time. He was so busy that he explained to her, "it's really not that he didn't come to see you on purpose. Some days ago, my husband and wife had such a bad fight. You know, these two days are finally Ansheng, but I've been busy with moving. Of course, I want to come to see you every day, but I really am You can't leave, can't you? "

"What do you mean that Ann was born?" Xiao'an's eyes brightened, and he was so busy that he asked, "I've made up my mind. I won't go back to acting in a fake way in the future, will I?"

"Yes, my husband and wife have made up their minds as before. Today they have moved to another hospital in Nanshan. They are going to get married in a few days," Pang Yi said hurriedly, scratching his head a little sheepishly. "You see, I've just moved home, so I'm coming to see you now."

"Well, who is rare?" Xiao'an's face sank again. He tried to close the door and gouged out Pang Yi at the same time. "Come back quickly, I can't tell you that your master has something to tell you to go Ah! Why are you such a person? "

When xiao'an said this, Pang Yiren had already packed into the room. He not only entered the room, but also inserted the door. He not only inserted the door, but also pushed xiao'an on the door. He kissed him without saying a word. Xiao'an was still angry. Where would he like to kiss him? At present, it's not polite to call him that. He uses both hands and feet to beat and beat him. But what's the value of this screwdriver, HuaQuan and embroidered legs, in front of pangyi? Instead, pangyi is more intimate. He grabs Xiaoan's hand and pushes it to the door, holds Xiaoan's chin in one hand, so that Xiaoan can't breathe. Gradually, the fire in his heart disappears

"Do you want to miss me?" This kiss is really lengthy. He kisses Xiaoan until he can't breathe. Pangyi just let it go. Now he is holding Xiaoan's forehead, rubbing his ruddy lips with his fingertips, and his voice is hoarse. "Do you want to miss me these days?"

"Miss you," xiao'an looked at him timidly and looked at him. His eyes suddenly became fierce again, and then he took Pang Yi's fingers hard. "I hate you even more!"

Pang Yi didn't feel much pain either. He felt guilty for Xiaoan. He lowered his head and blocked his lips. He grinded pleasantly and begged in a low voice: "I'm wrong, I won't do this again..."

"Hum, I don't believe it," said Xiao an's Leng hum. When she said this, she had no momentum. She pushed Pang Yi away several times, and then stared at Pang Yi. "Are you finished? I My legs are numb. "

"Oh Oh, my fault, my fault!" Pang Yi is stunned. He immediately picks up Xiao an and goes straight to the bedroom.

"You let me down! Let me down! " Xiao'an's face was so red that she was embarrassed and anxious. She beat pangyi and hurriedly said, "what are you doing? Let me down! "

Pang Yi rarely disobeys orders, and takes Xiaoan into his bedroom. Then, in Xiaoan's panic, he puts Xiaoan on a soft couch: "darling, don't be afraid. I can't do anything."

"Who Who's afraid! You don't have a beard! " Xiao'an's heart is empty and yells at pangyi. Seeing pangyi take a pillow from the bed and put it behind her, somehow she feels a little lost. She thought

Oops!

What is she thinking about?!

Xiao'an is upset. Pang Yi has poured two cups of tea and brought one to xiao'an. Then he sits down. Baba holds xiao'an in his arms from behind, puts his chin on xiao'an's shoulder, and whispers, "I don't think you can think these days. I can dream of you every night."