C148

On the way home, Wen Yiyan is still worried, afraid that Jiang Ke and they have not left home, although it is already late.

This sense of panic did not slow down until he opened the door and saw father van, who was drunk and asleep on the sofa.

A room of wine, Fanxing's stomach is a little difficult to adapt to, she went to the French window, open the window, let the balcony wind in, disperse the muddy smell of the home.

Wen Yiyan knelt on one knee beside the sofa and whispered to the sleeping father: "Dad, Dad, wake up. It's cool at night. Go back to the room and sleep."

Van Muyang opened a small slit in his eyes. Alcohol left his brain in a state of extreme trance.

Slowly help him up, Wen Yiyan with him step by step to his temporary sleep room.

Put him on the bed, cover the quilt, Wen Yiyan left at ease, back in the living room ready to clean up the mess.

Fanxing picked up the red wine bottle with a little liquid on the table, and frowned slightly, "how did you drink so much wine..."

Wen Yiyan takes the red wine bottle in her hand and puts it back on the table.

"When old friends get together, it's hard to control them."

Untie the cufflinks on both wrists and fold them up two layers. Wen Yiyan bends down to clean the table.

Fanxing then rolled up his sleeves and was ready to work. His hand was about to touch the scattered, thin heels of the goblet, which was separated by Wen Yiyan's cool palm.

"I'll take you to rest."

Small hand around a half arc, covering the back of his hand, patting two times, Fanxing seriously said: "nothing, two people together to clean up, can save half of the time, after finishing, we rest together."

I don't know whether it is "save half the time" or "rest together", which sentence contains boundless special charm. In short, the success attracted Wen Yiyan's attention and easily convinced him.

He looked at her, and Vatican had lowered his head and began to deal with it.

His brows and eyes were gentle, and the corners of his lips were slightly bent.

Together, the couple spent nearly 15 minutes restoring the house to its original condition.

The cool night wind blows and stirs up a few green silk scattered in Vatican's ear.

His nose itched slightly. He wanted to sneeze but could not get out. Fanxing simply put his hand on his nose and rubbed it back a few times. He wiped out the faint but nowhere to find feeling in advance.

Noticing her action, Wen Yiyan goes to the French window and closes the glass window with two beautiful Bauhinia flowers.

He walked back on his long legs and held the Vatican across his waist.

"Ah..." Unprepared, Vatican star was slightly frightened and called out softly. His hands subconsciously circled his neck.

Wen Yiyan's warm and powerful hands firmly hold her and walk steadily back to the bedroom.

Action gently put her on the bed, he told, voice is too magnetic, "don't blow at will later."

Fanxing was lying in bed with his arms around him, still unwilling to take it back.

"Yes, sir."

She looked at him with a bright smile and bent eyebrows, just like the bright spot of stars alone in the night, taking away all the brilliance of the world.

Wen Yiyan has a moment of dullness, the heart moved, can not help but kiss her eyes.

As if touching the most precious treasure in the world, his movements are as light as goose feather landing.

Fanxing slowly closed his eyes and his long curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

His kisses go down all the way, eyes, nose, ears, small face, movements from soft to strong, from slow to urgent.

Finally, soft lips meet, you come and I go, sentimental.

Wen Yiyan's big palm began to untie the woman's clothes uneasily.

Today, Fanxing wears a medium sleeve T-shirt, which is very convenient for Wen Yiyan. He takes her clothes to his waist.

The body suddenly a cool, the brain confused Vatican star suddenly sober up.

She put her hands on the man's chest, trying to distance him from herself, "no!"

This man is so handsome that she can hardly control her charm.

Fortunately, she had a strong will and stopped at the precipice in time, otherwise

Good luck! Good luck!

Now with a baby, you can see with your toes what he's holding back.

Last time, her hands were tormented by him to numb the scene, still vivid!

When she is deeply in love, she is suddenly interrupted by her own woman. Wen looks at her bitterly, like a victim who complains her cruelty with pity.

Vatican blinked his eyes quickly and stammered: "this, this, this is not inconvenient."

"I have a sense of propriety." With that, he lowered his head and was ready to continue his action.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Fanxing's small hand quickly pushed his perfectly lined chin up.Wen Yiyan: "what's more..."

The Vatican star's round eyes are rolling around, and the brain is running fast, trying to find a more normal reason to refuse.

A flash of light flashed into her head. "We haven't bathed yet. It's a little hot today. I'm sweating a lot. I have to take a bath. Yes, I have to take a bath! "

Wen Yiyan clasped her hand. Looking down at her coolly, "the hospital has air conditioning."

So where does she get a chance to sweat?

Fanxing silently wiped his tears in his heart, but the smile on his face was more and more brilliant.

She continued to make up nonsense and said, "Oh, unfortunately, the air conditioner in the office is broken today. Really, ha ha..."

Wen Yiyan was staring at her with no expression on her face.

Fanxing's heart bristled with his eyes.

Suddenly, the corners of the man's mouth fluttered, and the smile on his face was meaningful.

"Do you want to take a bath?" he asked softly

Fanxing some do not understand the situation, lenglengleng looking at him, dare not speak.

Intuition told her it wasn't that easy.

"No washing?"

“……”

"Let's go on."

"Wash! Wash and wash

She can't go on saying anything, or she won't want to have a good sleep tonight.

This time, Wen was very obedient to let her go.

He got up quickly, got out of bed, and lifted her from the bed again with his strong arms.

The Vatican, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, raised it again the next second.

She swallowed and asked nervously, "what are you going to do?"

Wen said naturally: "take a bath."

"Why do you hold me when you take a bath?"

"You don't want to wash it?"

She said incoherently, "I, you Is that me? Well, I'll wash it

"Well."

"But how do you wash it with me?"

Wen Yiyan looked at her, mouth slightly hook, "I help you wash."

“……”

Fanxing's cheek to the root of his ear was instantly red.

Although she often talks with a little dirty, but it is absolutely limited to the mouth, just talk.

Ideologically, she is a traditional conservative girl, so when she comes to the battlefield with real ammunition, she must be the first to be counselled.

When Wen Yiyan's long legs were about to enter the bathroom, she blushed and cried out in a hurry: "wait a minute!"

Man's feet stop in place.

He looked at her, if he looked at his eyes seriously, he would find that there was something hidden in his pupils, "what's the matter?"

Looking only at the shy Brahman star, naturally did not find this.

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