Greedy pleasure

Yan Zhibai lived next to him by a wall, which was really uncomfortable.

Shu Chiye hooked his fingers, closed the window, and the room darkened instantly.

Yan Xiaomi doesn't have much thinking ability, and the seemingly active but passive "controlling sovereignty" driven by him.

He leaned against the chair, raised his head slightly, catering to her falling kiss, there was only one chair here, and he could only do this posture.

Deep in love, her body trembled slightly, biting her lips tightly to keep herself from making a sound.

But he suddenly covered her ear, and asked hoarsely, "Do you want me, or is it for revenge?"

For him, it's different.

Is her ecstasy at this moment to achieve psychological pleasure, or physical pleasure?

The hoarse and deep voice was very clear in the room, how could Yan Xiaomi bother to answer his questions at this moment?

But if she didn't answer, he wouldn't follow, his hands were fixed on her slender waist, and he refused to give her any more happiness.

"Shu Chiye——" His name floated out between her teeth. She was obviously angry, but it made Shu Chiye frowned, almost unable to control it.

"Say it!" He insisted.

Finally, Yan Xiaomi couldn't help it, she lowered her head and squeezed his thin lips, and took a hard bite.

"I'm not as perverted as you think!"

At first, looking for him was indeed for revenge.

But the next few times, it was not under her control, she couldn't resist his temptation if she didn't refuse!

This answer made Shu Chiye's tense face loosen a little, and he finally let go of the hand holding her waist.

The temperature in the room is very high, and Yan Xiaomi is the main force, her long hair sticks tightly to her back.

A thin layer of sweat leaked from the tip of her nose, and the slight upward movement of her head exposed her white and sexy swan neck to Shu Chiye's sight.

He originally wanted to satisfy his greed, and the future will be long, but in the end he became greedy.

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Yan Xiaomi didn't know how she got back to the room, but she felt in a daze that Shu Chiye had bathed her, dried her body and dried her hair before putting her on the bed.

As soon as the head touched the pillow, the person fell asleep completely.

Early in the morning, she was woken up by knocks on the door, and the urgent and piercing sound made her brain twitch.

He got up and grabbed the down jacket and put it on, wrapped himself tightly and went to open the door.

Outside the door, Han Qianmei sized her up questioningly, "When did you come back?"

Han Qianmei saw her go out last night, put on her clothes and chased her down, and she was gone.

After returning, Han Qianmei has been paying attention to the movement next door. She hasn't come back after two o'clock, and she waited for herself in a daze.

"When did you come back?" Yan Xiaomi leaned against the door, her legs were trembling, and she was a little unsteady.

"What did you do sneaking out alone in the middle of the night last night?" Han Qianmei suspected that she went out with Shu Chiye.

But even if it wasn't, she still had to figure out what Yan Xiaomi was doing, at least let others see what kind of good Yan Xiaomi was?

Especially, let Shu Chiye see clearly.

Yan Xiaomi didn't expect that she knew that she had gone out late at night, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "You are interested in my little uncle, do you want to be my little aunt?"

Han Qianmei was startled, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, who wants to be your little aunt?"

"Then why do you care about me being so lenient? Or are you a dog?" Seeing Han Qianmei's fierce and rude manner, Yan Xiaomi didn't give her a good look.

The two words made Han Qianmei's throat tighten, and suddenly heard footsteps, turned around and saw Yan Zhibai and Shu Chiye approaching.

"What are you doing here?" Seeing Han Qianmei blocking Yan Xiaomi's door, Yan Zhibai looked displeased, walked over and separated Yan Xiaomi from her.

Yan Xiaomi still leaned against the door, with Yan Zhibai's back in front of her.

Her eyes jumped to Shu Chiye outside the door.

Contrary to her fatigued legs and tired face, that fellow was refreshed as if he had slept for several days.

Han Qianmei also saw that Shu Chiye was in excellent condition, and concluded that he was definitely not the one who went out with Yan Xiaomi last night.

With a sneer, he said firmly, "Zhibai, I'd better take care of your niece for you. She ran out at past twelve o'clock last night. I don't know which wild man she is hanging out with!"