Fan Zheyu's mouth, while talking, stretched out a small hand, this time, her little hand, gently stroked Ding Yi's chin, with the two people's skin close, fan Zheyu and Ding Yi's body, in that moment seems to be an electric shock general shiver, fan Zheyu's eyes, tightly locked Ding Yi's eyes, With the touch of her little hand on Ding Yi's chin, the watery tenderness in her eyes kept pouring out.

"Before, before ~!" In Ding Yi's eyes, there was a look of yearning. In his mind, there was a scene of the past. At that time, he and fan Zheyu had just married. At that time, he and she loved each other so much that they didn't want to separate for a moment. The big bed, bathroom and living room of the family, Even in this office, the sofa, desk, chair, everything has become a hotbed for two people to exchange love! At that time, I felt how happy, how warm!

"Husband!" Another faint call came from fan Zheyu's mouth. Fan Zheyu's hand was still gently stroking Ding Yi's chin. In her eyes, the light was constantly flashing. Time and again, it was affecting Ding Yi's heart.

"Zhe, zhe Yu!" Fan Zheyu's call makes Ding Yi feel a kind of astringent pain in addition to happiness. In front of her eyes, fan Zheyun's appearance appears there. Fan Zheyun is gently caressing his raised abdomen and his face is full of happiness. Although fan Zheyun doesn't say anything, Ding Yi seems to reach her call, "husband, My baby and I are waiting for you

Ding Yi breathes out the name of fan Zheyu in his mouth. Listening to the word "Zheyu", fan Zheyu seems to feel that a sharp blade has been inserted into his heart. Then he continues to stir his heart. Time and again, he stirs his heart to pieces, and then he is dragged out and thrown to the ground.

Fan Zheyu's disorientation, however, made Ding Yi feel the pressure greatly reduced, and he soon woke up in his mind. He looked at fan Zheyu's face full of grievances and unwilling, and was in a panic. What's the matter with him, my God!

"Zheyu, you, you'd better hurry back. I'm sorry, Zheyu. Although we used to love each other, now we can't go back. I don't want to make Zheyun sad, and I don't want to do wrong things again!" Ding Yi straightened his body and spoke seriously.

"Hehe, isn't it?" Bitter laughter came from fan Zheyu's mouth. However, fan Zheyu didn't take his body back while he was talking. Instead, he continued to lean forward. His gorgeous face was near Ding Yi's mouth.

"Zheyu, don't do that, OK? Didn't we make a deal? It's impossible for us to follow the leading edge any more. That's it. I'm your brother-in-law. We're still a family. Zheyun and I will take care of you. Let's go on loving each other, OK? " Ding Yi takes a breath again and talks to fan Zheyu solemnly.

Listening to Ding Yi's words, fan Zheyu didn't speak immediately. Her eyes closed tightly, and tears continued to flow out of her eyes. "Yi, my dear brother-in-law, can I kiss you again, the last time, just like we used to, hot again, OK?" Slowly opened his eyes, fan Zheyu said to Ding Yi in a deep voice, his eyes were full of expectation.

"Well, all right, all right!" Those eyes made Ding Yi feel timid. He wanted to refuse, but he didn't seem to have the heart to refuse. In Ding Yi's eyes, fan Zheyu was helpless and timid. Can he refuse?

"Husband!" With a delicate breath, fan Zheyu leaps over the table and pours into Ding Yi's arms. He raises his head and takes the initiative to deliver his little mouth to Ding Yi's lips.

Ah, that's all. After all, it's a wish for a couple!

The lips of the two finally stick together. Ding Yi's movements seem to be quite stiff. Fan Zheyu takes the initiative to open his little mouth and swallow Ding Yi's thick lips. Between their lips and teeth, fan Zheyu's little tongue penetrates into Ding Yi's mouth.

"Well!" In a groan, fan Zheyu's small hands, soft, put their arms around Ding Yi's neck. Their kiss is getting deeper and deeper! The passion in Ding Yi's body is also slowly attracted by the kiss, and the two bodies are also closely linked.

Kiss, I finally feel this feeling again, husband, you know what, I want to call your husband, not your brother-in-law! Forever, forever!

In my heart, fan Zheyu's eyes ooze tears again. A small hand slowly lifts up and gently presses down on Ding Yi's neck. Ding Yi's body tilts and ends on the office chair.

"Sister, I'm sorry, husband, I won't give up!" Looking at Ding Yi in front of him, fan Zheyu spoke in a deep voice. His eyes were filled with a kind of ruthless expression.