Xia Anlan smiles and shakes her head. She looks down at the piece that bulges up in her chest. That hand is really dishonest.

Even if he was a gentleman, he could not bear such seduction. Besides, he never said he was a gentleman.

Xia Anlan takes a deep breath, holds Su Ning's eyebrow and continues to go up.

Push open her door, go in, put her on the bed, and then slowly pull out her dishonest hand.

He didn't get up immediately. He bent over and continued to look at Su Ning's eyebrows. She was drunk. Really Very good-looking, charming and charming, like a girl who doesn't know the world.

Her lips are delicate and delicate. When she puffs up, she seems to be asking for a kiss. Her clothes and neckline are open, and the two buttons on them have been opened, revealing a large area of snow muscle. The spring light hidden under her clothes is half hidden and half exposed. With her breathing, the snow color rises and falls, like the purest white on the snow mountain. The temperature of her fingers seems to make her melt into a pool of water.

Xia Anlan's breath was biased, and his concentration became weaker and weaker. The most terrible thing was that he didn't want to control it. He even had an evil idea in his heart. When all the concentration disappeared, he could have no scruples.

Xia Anlan's head is a little bit down, his eyes are staring at Su Ning's eyebrow lips, those two plump lips, as if silently say to him: kiss me.

And he really planned to do so. Seeing the red lips in front of him getting closer and closer, he already felt her breath spraying on his face, and he smelled her unique breath.

Only 0.5cm away from Su Ning Mei's lips, Xia Anlan suddenly stops. His hands are on both sides of Su Ning Mei's body, and he has already clenched his fist. The blue veins on the back of his hands are jumping suddenly. He is restraining, trying his best to restrain the things that he can't control immediately.

The woman in front of her is familiar. She has no defense. She believes him.

And he was going to insult her when she was asleep.

The sweat on Xia Anlan's forehead drops down on Su Ning's eyebrow, like a tear she just shed.

Xia Anlan closed her eyes and gritted her teeth: you can't kiss, you can't!

If the kiss goes on, it's likely that things will go in a direction that he can't control, and radula won't come.

He can't let things get out of his control. He doesn't like the feeling of losing control.

He knows that he has been attracted to Su Ning Mei, maybe not too much, but the current speed of development is amazing. If he allows this kind of heart to develop without restriction, maybe soon, he will become a man who has lost his sense of love.

His calmness restrained his sense and could not be lost.

Xia Anlan always knows what kind of person he is, what he wants, and love. He has never said that it is the whole of his life. He always thinks that this thing is dispensable. Maybe it will be better without it.

So, at this juncture, he knew that he must control himself.

If the kiss falls, all his persistence will be in vain.

He doesn't allow himself to become a man who can't control everything one day.

Xia Anlan's mood gradually calms down. He gets up slowly, but he just moves two times. What he didn't expect is that Su Ning's eyebrow suddenly reaches out and hooks his neck.

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