LAN Jingyan doesn't pay attention to it. Instead, she speeds up her steps and tells Tong fenyue his determination with her actions.

He also did not give Fu Zhiran room to resist and struggle.

……

In the late autumn, the window is open and the cool river breeze blows into the room. Fu Zhiran shivers with cold.

The more conscious she was, the more sober she was. She was drunk, laughing, enchanting outside the wind, looking at the man who was pressing on her.

"Young man, you are so handsome. Why don't we do double training?"

The frivolous words angered LAN Jingyan.

His powerful fingers pinched her chin and forced her to look at him. "Fu Zhiran, look at me and see who I am."

For fear that what she gave was not the answer he wanted, he said in a threatening way: "I'll give you another chance. Who are you thinking about?"

Fu Zhiran's heart trembles, his hazy drunk eyes open completely, and he looks at LAN Jingyan's handsome face without blinking.

His picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

He opened his mouth, but he chuckled.

Fu Zhiran covers her mouth and laughs like a madman.

After laughing for a while, she said, "just want to sleep with me. What are you doing with these empty ones? Have a good time."

Then she directly touched the man's waist, untied his belt, and put her hand in.

Touching a man's minefield is simple and rude.

The man's body suddenly stiff.

damn!

He looked down at Fu Zhiran's little hand in some part of his body. His blood was boiling. Every cell in his body was encouraging him to do it!

He straightened up his waist, holding Fu Zhiran's trouser waist in both hands. In less than a minute, he cleaned the shackles on her body.

Men's skills in this field are similar to those of men, especially men like LAN Jingyan.

His big hand swims through every part of her body and skillfully finds all the sensitive parts of her body.

Stay, toss and turn.

Fu Zhiran's crisp body has become a pool of water, but the river wind makes her hands cling to the man's strong waist, dissatisfied that he just teases and does not act.

It was reflected in her breathless breath.

But LAN Jingyan knew that it was the first time for her. She didn't have the heart to let her hurt too much, so she wanted to do enough foreplay. She was very tortured and restrained.

This will let receive the signal of her dissatisfaction, he can't wait a second, tall body, carefully sink down.

"It hurts!"

Fu Zhiran frowned, subconsciously dodged.

"It won't hurt for a while. Just bear it. Just bear it."

LAN Jingyan patiently guides Fu Zhiran and pacifies her. She doesn't dare to move too much.

When Fu Zhiran's eyebrows gradually spread out, he dared to exert himself.

Fu Zhiran always closed his eyes and actively catered to LAN Jingyan.

The curtain is swaying wantonly by the river wind, two people on the bed, sweat blend.

"Xiaoran."

Finally, LAN Jingyan roared and slowed down. He sank down and hugged Fu Zhiran with both arms.

The two of them are naked and close together.

His soft lips, stick to Fu Zhiran's ears, warm breath, "Xiao ran, how to do?"

I still can't do it without you.

Fu Zhiran will also double tighten a few, "Rong Yue, you are finally willing to accept me."

LAN Jingyan's body was stiff, and her eyes were as gentle as water in the last second, which instantly formed a thick layer of frost.

Then, Fu Zhiran's body was cool, and the man's tall body left, taking away all her... All the temperature.