Chapter 8: Being alone

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I arrived in Beijing. I did not go back to my family, but found a hotel to check in.

As soon as I got back to the room, I opened my eyes and heard from the earth, and connected Song Yan's heartbroken to see if I could give me some surprises.

Everything is normal. Song Yan lay lazy on the bed watching TV, with a quilt on her body. It can be seen from the exposed skin that because I hid her usual pajamas, she wore a white thin silk nightgown

There are only two thin straps hanging on the thin silk sling nightgown. As Song Yan leans against it, the straps slide down from her shoulders. The round shoulders and large snow-white breasts are half exposed. Under the black lace embellishment of the white pajamas, it is indescribable charming.

If a man sees this, he will definitely turn into a beast and rush towards Song Yan. Unfortunately, she is the only one in the room. And depending on the situation, he has never left the room after taking a shower. I feel a little disappointed.

I felt relieved again. If Song Yan couldn't stand the loneliness as soon as I was away, then I might really not be able to accept it.

With a conflicted mood, I faced my heart against Xiaofeng's room, which is the bedroom where Song Yan used to live occasionally.

I left a heart mark before coming there. If it weren't for the heart mark, there were restrictions on my current situation, I might have to leave one place where I have been to monitor the world. It's exciting to think about it.

But now I can only leave ten heart marks at most, four confidants have already occupied nearly half of the qualifications, and the rest can only be saved.

Fortunately, the heart mark can be cancelled, as long as the total number does not exceed ten

Xiaofeng's room is also normal. He is lying on the bed and fiddling with his phone. He should have just bought it today.

Song Yan's notebook was still on the edge of the bed, with a slight flashing light and entering screensaver mode

There were still some boxes scattered on the bed, and there was something like big glasses. It should be the VR device Xiaofeng mentioned. Although I haven't played with it, I still know it.

Seeing that there was no situation, I took back Tianshi and left the ground to continue monitoring. After all, Tianshi consumed a lot. Don't wait until there was a situation, I didn't have the energy to watch it.

It was just until twelve o'clock that Song Yan fell asleep and made even breathing sounds without any incident.

Xiaofeng seems to have been figuring out the newly bought things, which makes me wonder whether I was right or wrong in giving him money.

I had to get up, wash and sleep. Anyway, there was a lot of time. I have been going to stay in the hotel these days, while observing Song Yan's situation, I prepared some materials.

I have another purpose this time when I come back, which is to convince the old man to hand over several traditional film and television companies to me and transform into a new multimedia entertainment company

If I want to convince that old stubborn, I don’t prepare some real materials but I can’t do it as I wish

I was speechless all night. When I woke up the next morning, I first opened my eyes and met Song Yan. I could only hear the sound of the range hood and the sound of the collision with the pot and spoon. It was obvious that Song Yan was making breakfast

When he turned to Xiaofeng's room, he was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. It must have been because he tinkered with his cell phone yesterday and went to bed too late.

I saw nothing, and I didn't keep monitoring. Although the amount of listening consumed less, the pressure was still very high to continue running.

I focused on preparing my information!

What I don't know is that Song Yan, who was in the kitchen at this time, was also a little absent-minded.

I don't know what's going on these days. She always feels that her body seems to have changed a little, probably just started a dozen days ago

If I knew Song Yan’s thoughts at this time, it would have been very different, because more than ten days ago, my martial arts were stagnant.

Unfortunately, I don’t have a mind-reading technique, and Song Yan’s distress is also due to her. Her personality has always been without desires and everything is centered on me.

But as a woman, how could she be really selfless? Who wouldn’t want to monopolize her own man? Even if ancient laws did not stipulate monogamy, the three wives and four concubines in the family could not be harmonious, let alone in modern society

But Song Yan also knew deeply that I was not a man she could possess. Even if the other three families would have a better family background than her, but as my wife, it would be a little worse.

She has been working in my house since she was a child, and she knows my family background more clearly than the other women. She also knows that the family has booked me a marriage.

So she and the others hardly competed for each other. Sometimes, she even felt a little funny when she saw Su He and Xiao Ling jealous.

She also knows what her advantages lies. In terms of life experience, she is the worst among several women, but she is the one with the deepest relationship with Lin Fan and accompanys him to grow up

She knew very clearly that as long as she could maintain this kind of family relationship, even if the real young grandmother of the Lin family came in the future, she would have to give her some face.

In terms of appearance, she is not inferior to any woman. Even Tao Feifei, who is nearly ten years younger, will only win with her Chunlan Qiuju.

So she took care of Lin Fan in every detail, and of course there is a relationship between the two. Lin Fan is young and handsome, and has a great family background. Which woman can refuse?

Song Yan has always believed that love and interests are entangled. There is no simple relationship, that is what a child thinks.

Song Yan is so popular among my confidants, which has a lot to do with her way of doing things without desires.

But recently Song Yan felt something was wrong. She felt that her body seemed to be becoming more and more sensitive. It turned out that when I was busy, I didn’t touch her for ten days and half a month, she didn’t feel uncomfortable. Anyway, my life is quite fulfilling.

But recently, the physical needs seem to have suddenly increased. Even if she touches the sensitive area slightly while taking a shower, it will make her body hot and her desires and impulses strong

So she was so proactive the night before yesterday, but she only came here for less than a day. I just left last night and she actually wanted it again, which made her a little scared

Have you really reached the age of thirty years old?

Song Yan secretly thought to attach herself, and the poached eggs on her hand almost burnt

oops…

Song Yan exclaimed, and rushed to lift the poached eggs and patted her towering chest, looking a little cute

This look rarely appears on Song Yan. She always asks herself for her character as a gentle elder sister

She made the last little breakfast and brought it to the restaurant. Seeing that there was still no one downstairs, she frowned slightly.

When her cousin Xiaofeng was young, she was very sticky when she went back to visit her relatives. She followed her butt. She also took good care of her aunt's only son and almost repayed her gratitude to her.

Over time, the two naturally formed a relationship like a sibling

But this time Xiaofeng came here, my aunt wanted to help me discipline and do ideological work. She didn't just spoil him. It was nine o'clock and I couldn't get up.

Song Yan walked up the stairs with a graceful figure. She got up this morning and wore a brown cotton dress. This dress looks tightly wrapped, but it is extremely close to her body.

From the front, the towering breasts are outlined so well. With the close body, the shape and lines of the breasts are fully visible.

It was even more amazing from the back. The round buttocks stretched the skirt into a peach-shaped shape, and as her legs moved, even if she didn't deliberately twist her waist, she could make her fat buttocks sway left and right.

She thought she was so tight that she could arouse the desire of a tough guy, and wanted to find out what was going on

She came to Xiaofeng's room and knocked on the door. There was no response inside. She had no worries and opened the door and went in directly

Xiaofeng is like her own brother. She hasn't thought so much yet, so she habitually pushed it in.

As soon as she entered the door, she smelled a unique smell, a bit like bitter almonds. She was not a pure girl. She immediately knew that this was the smell emitted by semen, and her expression immediately became a little embarrassed.

She didn't smell the disgust of other men's semen, but instead took two deep breaths to confirm whether she had made a mistake.

This strong smell entered her body, making her feel dazed. Her heart was like a kitten scratching her heart, and her heart felt slightly warm.

This is a male hormone stimulation, but her body became sensitive, her face turned slightly red, and she looked at the bed in a blink of an eye

I saw that the bed she used to rest was scattered with several things. The notebook she lent to Xiaofeng was next to her pillow, and the notebook was also worn by Xiaofeng's ears with his ears.

Obviously, Xiaofeng fell asleep when watching a movie yesterday, and I don’t know how many times he saw

Song Yan frowned slightly. Based on the situation she saw, she felt a little bad and said intimately:

Is the smell in the room left by Xiaofeng's nocturnal emission or his masturbation? If it was masturbation, then what he saw yesterday would definitely be unhealthy!

Song Yan was a little worried. There are many unhealthy things on the Internet now. If Xiaofeng comes into contact with these things now, it will be too unhealthy for his mental development.

Seeing that Xiaofeng was still asleep, Song Yan didn't notice her coming in, so she quietly lowered her steps and came to the bedside.

The laptop has not moved for a long time. I don’t know if it is going into the power saving mode or it is out of power. The screen is pitch black. Song Yan was about to move and take a look, but suddenly heard a confused sound:

Cousin, why did you enter my room

Song Yan was shocked like a thief being caught, and then she realized that Xiaofeng had woken up.

If it were her usual self, she might be gentle, but when she was scared, she immediately put on her sister's posture and said:

What's your room, this was mine

Paused and pointed to the bed and said:

Look at what you made the bed, it was messy

Why do you speak more and more like my mother? You will teach people a lesson

When Song Yan saw him talking back, she was about to teach him a little serious lesson, but her family was not a person of that kind of personality. When she spoke, she became a little unpleasant and said:

Go and go, get up and have breakfast, I'll help you clean up, it's time

After saying that, he bent down and started to tidy up the things on the bed

The skirt she wore today was a V-shaped collar. Although the collar was not so low, she bent down at this time. Her two huge breasts were naturally hanging there under the influence of gravity, causing a deep cleavage to spread out the mouth of the skirt. The snow-white breasts were exposed one-third, and they were clearly seen by Xiaofeng lying on the bed.

Suddenly Xiaofeng's breathing became rapid. For a bloody front, the stimulation in the morning was too great.

Xiaofeng wanted to see it but didn't dare to look at it. He just didn't want to get up. Instead, he wrapped the quilt around his waist, leaning against the bed with his upper body naked.

You can't get up!

Song Yan angrily said Xiaofeng and glared at him, but the lines on her face were soft and could not make people scare at all, but instead made people feel a little delicate.

The moment Song Yan raised her head, Xiaofeng quickly looked away, looking like a thief, but he and Song Yan have always been close to her and are not afraid of her. In addition, Song Yan's words are slim, making it easier for people to hit the snake and stick.

Cousin, please let me stay for a while, it's okay to get up anyway

Xiaofeng doesn’t really want to stay in bed, he wants Song Yan to clean up in front of him for a while...