Chapter 1061

Holding warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Jiao Yang, in his prime of life, was already agitated and full of heat.

He tried to ignore the feeling from his body, went into the bedroom, went to the bed, put Yan Yaru on the big bed, and turned back to leave.

However, at the moment of turning, a small hand wrapped around his arm.

"Don't go..."

Her voice is drunk, in such a night, but also rendering a vague.

"Stay..."

She tugged at him and refused to let go, "OK?"

Her voice, as if with alcohol, into his ears, straight to his head also smoked some dizzy.

He frowned and looked back, "you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk."

She didn't admit it. In order to prove herself, she added.

"You have just proposed to me. We are going to get married and become husband and wife. What can you do if you sleep in my room for one night? Or do you mean to marry me? "

"No..."

Jiao Yang pursed his lips, and sweat came out of his forehead.

Yanyaru is to strength, her eyes color a dark, "you dislike me dirty?"

"No, how can it be!"

Jiao Yang quickly denied that, for fear that she would think more, he reached for her shoulder.

"I'm dirty. I don't think I'm dirty myself..."

Yanyaru droops her eyes, with sadness in her voice.

Seeing this scene, Jiao Yang was a little flustered.

His heart next horizontal, simply in Yan Yaru's side sat down.

Yes, they will become husband and wife sooner or later. It's not too much for her to ask for a night's sleep in her room.

So convinced himself, but when he touched her arm, his body was still tight.

I don't know whether Yan Yaru is deliberately straightening him, or something else. She pastes it up from his back, hands around his neck, probes into the collar in front of him, and unties the buttons one by one.

The identity of a single man and a few women, as well as a fiancee, is clear to both of them what will happen next.

Jiao Yang didn't move and let her busy.

That weak boneless scallion fingers, in his chest, a red quickly spread from his face.

I saw Yan Yaru's face taut for about two or three seconds, then she burst out laughing.

"I'm joking with you. After drinking a lot of wine, I have a headache. How can I feel about you and doing that?"

"Ah?"

Before Jiao Yang could react, Yan Yaru on the bed started her own body.

"Well, I'm sleepy. Go back to your room and have an early rest. See you tomorrow."

While saying this, he pushed Jiao Yang towards the door.

In this way, Jiao Yang is a little confused.

He frowned, "but that..."

Yan Ya Ru gave him a white look, "why do you really want to sleep here? Are you in a hurry? Wait till you get married. "

Speaking, Jiao Yang has been pushed to the door of the room.

"Yaru, are you all right? Did you misunderstand what I just said and did? "

Jiao Yang is still full of worry, but the other side is waving to him.

"What can I do for you? I'm too late to be happy. I just wanted to tease you. Oh, go out. I have a headache. I'm going to sleep."

Seeing that she didn't look like a liar, Jiao Yang was relieved.

"Well, I'll go back to my room and you'll have an early rest."

"Well."

Yan Yaru nodded and closed the door.

Until a few steps along the corridor, Jiao Yang found that his shirt was still in yanyaru's room.

Put your hand on your forehead. It's all sweat.

It's just the tension.

It's undeniable that she was just beside Yan Yaru, but when she touched her body, Tang wanwan's face came to mind.

But at the thought of Tang wanwan, his ignited body suddenly cooled down, like a bucket of cold water.

He went back to his room and relaxed in the living room for a long time before he calmed down. He poured a glass of water and drank from the cow. Then he got up and went to the bathroom.

He was recovering from a serious illness. At the end of the day, he could not bear to eat. He planned to take a hot bath and go to bed early. But he didn't want to. He was lying on the bed, but the picture in his mind was flying.

Looking back on the pictures accompanying Yan Yaru these days, he looks gloomy, and his heart is more heavy than ever.

Accompanied by her side, the sense of guilt may be reduced, but my heart is not relaxed.

Looking at Yan Yaru's smile, he always unconsciously associated with Tang wanwan, and the sadness and unwillingness of her eyes when she pulled her sleeve and refused to let go for a long time.Heart, like the pain of being crushed.

Through the window, staring out the window of the sky, dark.

I don't know what Tang wanwan is doing now.

Tang Wenshan is still undergoing a long period of postoperative repair. She and Mrs. Tang should be in the hospital now, right?

At least, Tang Wenshan is saved, and she will not face the loss of her father.

This probably, is for her, oneself in the heart only can feel safe.

He sighed and turned to the opposite side. He didn't know how long it had been before he fell asleep.

……

The night is quiet and fragrant.

At this time, the door of a senior suite near the sea was opened from inside.

Then, a thin figure, light hand light out, and then carefully, shut the door.

The man stopped in the corridor for a while before he started walking towards the elevator exit.