Chapter 14 Love and hate, love and affection

8days ago Historical fiction 7
Yàn Yifan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, hugged her in his arms and hugged her tightly, and said with a faint smile on his face: Then let’s not talk about these things, after all, we finally met.

Zhu Yao was originally a quiet and dignified woman, and when she saw him say this, she no longer refuted her face and her pretty face was slightly red and said in a delicate voice: I think about opening a restaurant in Suzhou in the future. What do you think about Yàn Lang?

Yàn Yifan stroked the skin on her face with his palms, his fingertips stayed on Zhu Yao's red lips, and said with a hearty smile: I have no business mind, you are very smart, it would be great if you open a restaurant in Suzhou, but don't dislike me drinking your wine every day.

Zhu Yao's beautiful face showed a sense of joy on her skin. Her beautiful eyes were bright and smiling. She raised her face. She smiled slightly and said with a slight angrily: If Yànlang steals my wine, she will turn a blind eye. Who told me that the bad guy in front of me is her dear husband!

At this moment, the breeze blows from time to time, the weather is as warm as spring, Zhu Yao wears a bright yellow gauze dress and dances lightly with the wind. The girl's delicate body is full of fragrance, like satin hair brushes across her snow-white skin from time to time. Her face looks so gentle and beautiful as the God of Luo in the world, making people dare not look at her. Her skin is snow-white, smooth and tender, and she is really shattering. The red lips under her nose are radiant and shiny. Zhu Yao has been beautiful since she was a child, and now she looks even more beautiful, looking very energetic, making Yàn Yifan loves to touch Zhu Yao's eyebrows, eyes, corners of her lips mutter to herself: Yao'er, you are so beautiful, like a fairy...

Zhu Yao lay behind her delicate body and fell in her lover's arms. Her face was tilted to her tilt eyes. She was both ashamed and happy. She naturally stretched out her white jade hands to touch his cheeks. Yàn Yifan only felt that a pair of smooth jade hands on her cheeks were so comfortable and ecstatic. She also saw Zhu Yao with her long neck tilted down. When she looked down, her clothes were tall and her breasts were half-covered, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, especially the two round and smooth snow breasts were shivering in an attractive luster, which trembled slightly with her movements, which showed that it was elastic and full.

Zhu Yao also seemed a little emotional. Her beautiful eyes were like drunken wine, which projected a tempting charm. Her eyes were intoxicated and tempting. Her earlobes were red and delicate. Her beautiful face was rarely more charming. Her beautiful hair was slightly scattered at the corners of her lips. Her teeth gently bit her red lips, and she exhaled a scent of orchid. Her smooth thighs in her skirt rubbed against Yàn Yifan's body unbearably...

Yàn Yifan was so thirsty that his mouth was dry and tongue was dry. Zhu Yao's white jade hands were no longer concerned about the daytime. She groped with her delicate jade fingers and clasped them tightly. Her beautiful eyes were already confused. She raised her red lips and panted, and said in a weak voice: Yàn Lang...

Zhu Yao was the woman he loved deeply, and he had long regarded her as his wife in his heart. She was in love with her body. In addition, how could she bear such a scene? She held Zhu Yao's cheek with her palm and fell on her red lips. When she kissed Zhu Yao's soft red lips, all the dullness in her chest disappeared in an instant.

Zhu Yao's tempting red lips exuded an orchid fragrance, and responded enthusiastically to her lover's kiss. The seductive Yàn was as infatuated as he was sent into his mouth, as if he was allowed to taste it by the husband. The man sucked her fragrant tongue with big mouthfuls, and only kissed Zhu Yao red and said in a daze: Mr....ah...

The pair of soft breasts in the dress were already played with by her lover. The two bad hands in the strapless breasts were touched randomly. Her breasts were smooth and full. The palms were elastic and slippery when they kneaded. The palms seemed to be trapped in a pile of fat, and they grabbed Zhu Yao's snow breasts and kneaded them to the fullest. The two big hands that were only seen on her breasts were doing things. The two private ski breasts were grabbed into various shapes by him, which made the man the most fascinated. The dough was like catching Zhu Yao's snow breasts and thin, and the two nipples in the palms were slid round and round.

The two kissed each other and it was dark. Yifan's tongue wrapped around Zhu Yao's smooth and fragrant tongue. The two tongues entangled and teased each other. When Yifan held her fragrant tongue, she felt it was fragrant and sweet. She even sucked her fragrant tongue like honey and swallowed it into her throat and greedily ate it.

The two of them became more and more intoxicated. Zhu Yao sat on his legs with a delicate and delicate body, and instinctively felt that this position seemed a little embarrassed. She blushed and wanted to get up, but was tightly hugged by Yàn Yifan's hands, holding her red lips and greedily sucking her tongue. She wanted to protest, and a pair of jade hands pushed against Yàn Yifan's shoulders, unable to speak in her mouth, her tongue was tangled and kissed, Zhu Yao was on top, and the fragrant and jade liquid in her mouth could not control it and flowed straight into Yàn Yifan's mouth.

Yàn Yifan happily accepted her mouth and opened her mouth in her mouth. Zhu Yao felt that while he was sucking his tongue, he greedily sucked his saliva in a greedy way. She was shy and couldn't say anything. She looked at his throat and was fascinated by eating. She thought, since it was my lover who liked him, so what if I gave it to him? She was secretly fragrant with her heart. She took the initiative to hook the fragrant tongue and stir the fragrant jade liquid, seducing Yàn Yifan to eat it. She couldn't help but put the fragrant rice into his mouth, making Yàn Yifan so beautiful that she didn't know the heaven and earth. She kissed her for a long time before she slowly spit out Zhu Yao's fragrant tongue.

Zhu Yao's face was blushing, and her slender jade hand pushed away Yàn Yifan, blushed with her mouth open and gasped: Such a shameful person, Yàn Lang... you actually bully others like this...

As he spoke, he could no longer speak. Yàn Yifan was so free and easy, and he said with a smile that your husband was not Liu Xiahui who was in a mess. It would be strange if Yao'er seduced you husband so much just now!

Zhu Yao was so cute that she stuck out her tongue and smiled: If it were Liu Xiahui, would you let her be a widow?

Yàn Yifan grabbed her jade hand and smiled: Let's leave you as a beautiful wife, what are you doing?

Zhu Yao hugged his neck and said with a cute and naughty smile: "My sister Lin fell from the sky, but it's a pity that Yànlang has Sister Zhu in his arms. Do you like it?"...