The thunder from the sky stirred up the fire on the earth, and the martyr girl met the man who entangled her.
The key is the word "tangle".
Ren Yin Xiaoran was very reluctant.
After Yi Fan fumbled and ignited it from top to bottom and outside to inside several times, his instinctive reaction was triggered.
In the blink of an eye, his eyes were misty and his face turned pink.
Yi Fan suddenly stopped, stood up from the sofa, and looked at her condescendingly, his starry eyes seemed to have a different kind of brilliance under the light.
Just when Yin Xiaorang felt something, he was ready to open the tent door and let you pick it up, but the other party suddenly paused, frowned slightly, and looked at Yi Fan in confusion.
Yi Fan raised the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the lips.
Without waiting for her to ask any questions, he picked her up by the waist and strode towards his bedroom, which is now his study, amidst her exclamations. go.
The curtains in the room were closed.
Although it was morning, the light was very dark.
Neither of them spoke.
There was silence, so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.
This room is no longer used as a bedroom, so although the bed is still there, it is filled with things.
Yin Xiaoran doesn't think Yi Fan will make the bed, so why does he bring himself here instead of going to another bedroom?
She glanced around the room.
Apart from the large desk, she couldn't think of any other place where he could continue what he had just done.
Moreover, when had this half-hearted taste become so strong?
"Xiao Ran, look at me."
Just when she was thinking wildly, Yi Fan's deep voice sounded.
She was still in Yi Fan's arms.
When she heard this, she raised her head and looked at him.
Her black eyes were extremely deep at this moment, like a black hole that seemed to suck her whole body in.
Yifan lowered his head and kissed her softly on the lips.
The kiss was like the brush of feathers, but it was full of endless affection.
Just one kiss made Yin Xiaoran understand what he meant to Yifan.
Reaching out and hooking Yi Fan's neck, Yin Xiaoran smiled sweetly, "Yi Fan, I love you."
This is the first time she has said these three words to him.
Although women are generally much more reserved than men, she knows that Yi Fan is not the kind of man who would hang the word "love" on his lips.
Perhaps he has a reserved personality and Perhaps because he has been practicing immortality for too long, he is more willing to express his love with actions than sweet words.
Hearing these words, Yi Fan's eyes lit up, and his heart felt sweet, just like drinking honey, which filled his whole heart.
Lowering his head to hold the red lips in his mouth again, it was no longer the breeze blowing on his face, but a rather violent storm.
His hands tightened once, wishing that the little woman in his arms could be fully integrated into his body.
After this passionate kiss, even if Yi Fan was very strong, Yin Xiaoran was not very heavy, but still standing and holding someone, it was somewhat overwhelming.
Putting her on the desk, he swept all the original books and documents on the desk to the ground.
After the space was vacated, he pushed her down on the desk and covered her whole body.
"I love you too, my wife."
An affectionate word sounded in Yin Xiaoran's ears.
The wording is old-fashioned, but it is what he wants to say most at this time.
For him, the most suitable word to describe Yin Xiaoran's position in his heart is not baby, nor wife, but wife.
They become husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love for each other.
The woman under him who loves him and whom he deeply loves is none other than his only wife.
Love has to be said, love has to be done.
All talk without action is a waste, all action without talk is a scoundrel.
In order to prove that they are not useless and scoundrels, the two almost worked up their energy to fall into this whirlpool called love.
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The table was very hard and very cold, but it could not withstand the volcanic eruption of their passion.
Letting go of his red and swollen lips, he stood up and picked up Yin Xiaoran.
With a gorgeous turn, the two of them left the desk.
Relying on the man's strength, he hugged her and walked to the window.
There was a large floor-to-ceiling mirror over there.
Yin Xiaoran, who was still a little confused at first, was frightened by his sudden move and woke up.
Regardless of the stimulation that made her want to raise the white flag to surrender, she asked anxiously: "What are you going to do?"
Yi Fan didn't say anything, but smiled evilly.
This smile stunned Yin Xiaoran.
Having known Yifan for so long, she has seen all kinds of expressions on his face, including indifferent, indifferent, gentle, and even the depressing and breathless aura when he is angry.
However, this is the first time she has seen him in front of him.
I saw this look on my face.
Xie Mei, logically speaking, this word would not be associated with Yi Fan.
Thinking about the flirting on the sofa just now, it was like a different person.
Yin Xiaoran felt a little confused because she had never really seen it clearly.
Yi Fan, it was because the relationship between the two took a step further that another side of him appeared.
There were thick curtains on her back, and the community was outside the window.
Fortunately, the window was closed.
Otherwise, a certain woman would have been exposed to the public, and she would still be half-naked.
Yin Xiaoran naturally thought of this possibility and angrily hit Yi Fan on the chest twice and complained: "What are you doing?"
You can't blame her for being so excited.
Yi Fan's behavior today was like a completely different person.
The sudden change was so big and she wasn't given an adjustment process.
She felt aggrieved.
And she wasn't that Li Xiaoxiao who was so thick-skinned that missiles couldn't penetrate her.
She couldn't handle sex that tested her heart's endurance.
Yi Fan smiled faintly, kissed her on the lips to calm her anger, and then said in a tone more seductive than the Queen's stepmother coaxing Princess Snow White to eat a poisoned apple: "Xiao Ran, don't you want to try a different feeling?
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He pointed to the dressing mirror that could see the appearance of the two of them, "Look, you are beautiful now."
Only then did Yin Xiaoran belatedly notice the mirror next to her.
The mirror clearly reflected the two people entangled now.
The seductive little woman with her hair disheveled, her skin tinged pink, her eyes charming, her lips bright red, and she looked so charming, turned out to be herself: