In the closed and silent elevator, a slightly familiar young male voice suddenly sounded. Ye Lan was startled and looked up.

In the next second, she was completely amazed!

It was a very delicate and handsome face, with 360 degrees of no dead ends, and there was nothing to be picky about.

Slightly provocative deep black eyes, high nose bridge, sharp mandible line, the black earring on the right earlobe is shining under the light, and the thin lips are raised wantonly at the moment, showing a carefree smile. Lazy ruffian breath.

Fashionable short short hair dyed a grandma gray, wearing a black personalized t-shirt, light blue ripped jeans, lean and strong arms randomly inserted in the trouser pockets, a circle of black totem tattoos wrapped around the white forearm.

I can't tell what kind of totem it is, but the complicated patterns look mysterious and dangerous.

She restrained the amazement in her eyes, this kind of flamboyant non-mainstream boy, it is impossible to have any intersection with her, she has definitely never seen it before.

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

The voice that had just cried was slightly hoarse.

Lu Shiyao laughed angrily, he looks like a passer-by.

He raised his eyebrows and deliberately lowered his voice: "My sister is really heartless! She hugged me downstairs for so long, and she forgot when she turned around."

The ambiguity in the words made Ye Lan feel a little uncomfortable, but it also reminded her of her helpless actions in a hurry. At that time, she only followed Chen Ningyuan, and didn't even look at what that person looked like:

"Oh, it's you, I'm sorry, I was too anxious at the time, I didn't hug you on purpose."

Her tone was light, and there was no smile on her face because of the heavy heart, and she couldn't move the corners of her mouth even in a polite smile.

Seeing her pitiful, apparently abandoned, lifeless appearance, Lu Shiyao felt evil in his heart, and suddenly wanted to tease her.

He straightened up suddenly, walked towards Ye Lan, with a slight smile on his lips: "Sister, I'm sorry, isn't it too insincere?!"

In the blink of an eye, his tall figure shrouded her whole body in shadow.

Ye Lan was caught off guard, her body froze, her back was pressed against the cold car, her hands subconsciously covered her chest, trying to separate the distance between the two of them.

In a panic, she saw the boy's hand in his trouser pocket move, and her heart beat wildly.

There were only her and the non-mainstream boy in the elevator, and her mind quickly flashed through various elevator murder scenes uncontrollably.

"You...what do you want?"

Although he was young and handsome, but with his unorthodox attire and tattoos, he didn't look like a serious boy.

Amused by the woman's reaction, Lu Shiyao pulled out his hand from his trouser pocket and waved it in front of her eyes.

Then, one hand supported the wall behind her, while the other hand clasped her waist down and pressed hard against herself.

With a wicked smile in the corner of his mouth, under the woman's astonished gaze, he lowered his head and blew gently in her ear: "Sister's apology is so insincere, why don't you use another way."

The boy's movements were quick, and by the time Ye Lan realized it, his whole body was already attached to his warm and firm body.

The scorching breath sprayed on her sensitive ears, and her whole body was numb as if being hit by an electric current.

At this time, although she didn't know his real intention, Ye Lan also knew that she was relieved of the risk of being killed, so she breathed a sigh of relief and was not so flustered.

However, when the scorching heat from the boy's body passed to her through the thin clothes, she could faintly smell a cold and pleasant masculine breath in her nostrils.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she pushed him hard with her hand on her chest, trying to break free: "Uh, no matter what method you choose, let me go first."

Lu Shiyao didn't move at all, just looked at her jokingly, his originally pale face was slightly flushed, it was still an ordinary face, but it was strange that he felt so beautiful in it.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his meaningful gaze swept from her face to the soft mass close to him. His eyes dimmed, his throat tightened, and he secretly gritted his back molars.

Fuck, never seen a woman?

Ye Lan couldn't be more familiar with the boy's eyes. She looks ordinary, but she has been better developed than girls of the same age since she was a child. When boys look at her, the place where boys look at her most is her chest.

Especially after she got out of social work, such eyes became more and more explicit. She is not a little girl who doesn't care about human affairs, so she naturally understands what it means.

In the past, no matter how disgusted she was, she would pretend to be calm and pretend not to see it. If it was too much, she would try to avoid it.

But at this time, facing the boy's ambiguous language hints and intimate actions, after the initial panic, looking at that young and handsome face, I don't know what to think, and my brain got hot, and I blurted out: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

This is definitely the most direct and bold sentence she has ever said in her life.

Lu Shiyao was stunned for a second, then chuckled, staring at Ye Lan's eyes darkly, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Is it okay? Sister——"

The elongated ending sound is low and hoarse, but also slightly provocative.

After saying that, the elevator was quiet, and the ambiguous atmosphere lingered around the two of them. Ye Lan only heard the sound of her "pounding" heartbeat, and the sound of the two breathing one after another.

After a long while, she heard herself answer softly: "Okay."

-

in a dim room.

When Ye Lan was pressed against the wall and kissed, her mind was still a little dazed.

The boy's fiery and hard body tightly suppressed her, his big palm clasped her slender neck forcefully, and eager and forceful kisses fell on her lips, chin, neck, and collarbone, bit by bit igniting the long-suppressed desire in her body desire.

so ashamed...

Ye Lan looked up at the dim void.

The boy's grandmother's short gray hair was buried in front of her, and her hot breath fell heavily on her chest. The button of her shirt had been torn off impatiently by the big palm, her fragrant shoulders were half naked, and the shirt would not fall off. hang on the elbow.

Just when she was in a state of confusion, she suddenly felt her trousers loosen, and a fiery big palm slowly came down. She was startled suddenly, and pressed that hand reflexively, her breathing was slightly rapid, and her voice was soft: " Don't...let's count..."

Before the next two words could be uttered, the slightly parted red lips were swallowed fiercely by the boy.

He declared to her forcefully that he would not accept rejection.

After a while, the boy relaxed his strength, pressed his lips together, and while sucking her lower lip, said vaguely: "The game has just begun. Since my sister started the game, we must abide by the rules of the game."

Cooked duck, how could he let her fly.

After finishing speaking, he bit Ye Lan's lips hard, as if warning and punishing.

In the darkness, Ye Lan raised a wry smile. What's the matter with her now?Are you defending yourself for Chen Ningyuan?Presumably he doesn't care either.

Her eyes turned red unconsciously, and a tear slowly fell from the corner of her eyes. She reached out and hugged the boy's neck tightly, feeling the strong muscle lines that belonged to the young boy, and let the scorching breath from his body wrap herself.

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