"Yes." Li Yiyao nodded in agreement.

He has also been in touch with the old man, and knows his conduct well. The old man can't do this kind of abusive means. There must have been someone interfering in that year.

Two people explain good things, Qi Yanjun went to the bathroom to return to the restaurant.

During this time, LAN Yue asked the waiter to bring a bottle of red wine and drink it one after another. I don't know if it's because of the bitterness of the wine or the thought in my heart. Just after drinking half a bottle, she felt sick and sick. She waved the waiter to take the red wine away.

Qi Yanjun comes back, pulls out the chair to fall in her opposite side, eyebrow light Cu, smelled the taste of alcohol. But he didn't ask, and his deep eyes wandered on blue Yue's reddish face, sighing without any trace, and his heart ached.

Before LAN Yue could react, Qi Yanjun suddenly stood up and sat beside her.

"What do you do?" LAN Yue tries to avoid.

The chairs in the dining room are all Changsha hair, which can seat two people at the same time. After Qi Yanjun sits here, LAN Yue obviously feels crowded, moves her body to get close to the corner, and smells the light frost smell on Qi Yanjun, like the cold wind of air conditioning.

"Dinner first."

Qi Yanjun put his arm around her and raised his hand to signal the waiter to bring up the main course.

During the meal, Qi didn't tell her more or explain why he wanted to sit down.

LAN Yue leans in the corner and carefully avoids the people around her so as not to have too much physical contact. Strange to say, Qi Yanjun sat beside him, his depressed mood suddenly dissipated, and his drunkenness began to flow up.

When the two left the hotel, LAN Yue was already a little unsteady, and the scenery in front of her was swaying.

Accidentally, she tripped over the carpet.

Seeing that they are going to fall to the ground face to face, even if a pair of powerful big hands come from behind, they can easily hug her into their arms. The woman's blushing face is pasted on her chest, and she can hear her groaning to let him let go of her.

"How much did you drink?"

Qi Yanjun lifts her forehead and breaks her hair.

The woman in her arms frowned sensitively, and a pair of soft boneless hands pushed and shooed in front of his chest, trying to leave. But because she drank too much wine, she was soft all over. This strength was more like teasing to Qi Yanjun!

He sank his face, suddenly picked up LAN Yue's waist, startled her to exhale, and subconsciously held his neck with both hands. His face was buried on his shoulder, and his gentle breath fell between his neck.

Qi Yanjun's face was more ugly because of the blue tendons on his forehead.

But LAN Yue didn't realize it. When he held her like this, the whole person suddenly woke up a lot. There were people watching around! "You let me down quickly, I can go by myself!"

"Are you sure?"

Qi Yanjun's cold vision is like a knife, which stretches her long white legs. A pair of beige high-heeled shoes wrap her small feet. His eyes are heavy.

Since LAN Yue came back, he always wanted to make the two make up as before, even in his dream.

In the dream, these long legs climb on his waist and clamp with his ups and downs. The woman under him is also asking for help.

Often think of these, a heat flow from the abdomen to the whole body in a blink of an eye, blood shouting! Qi Yanjun's eyes color is more frightening, but the struggle of the woman in her arms, stride her into the car.

"Let go --"

just when her back touches the soft car chair, LAN Yue struggles to get up. She knows what Qi Yanjun's eyes mean! This man was rejected by her three times and four times. He could not hold it for a long time. Now, he would be moved by her provocation!

Sure enough, as soon as she got up with her chair on her back, Qi Yanjun came down to kiss her ruddy lips aggressively and put people back on the chair.

LAN Yue fell heavily. Fortunately, the chair was very soft. She didn't feel any pain. But the vision is covered, can barely see Qi Yanjun closed his feet, slender eyelashes almost poke in her eyes.

Qi Yanjun's sleeping appearance is actually very good-looking, like a painting with soft lines, which completely fades away the arbitrariness and ferocity in ordinary times. But this "oil painting" is now madly plundering the breath between her lips, stirring the tip of her tongue.

Blue Yue can even see his forehead bulging with blue tendons, and the heavy breathing sound becomes more and more urgent!

With a thud, Qi Yanjun closes the door with one hand, and his hands can be untied to hold LAN Yue in his arms. The force is so great that Lan Yue feels pain, but he can't help humming. Qi Yanjun takes the opportunity to increase the kissing action, and at the same time tries to resist the uncontrollable emotion in his body.

It's been suppressed for too long, even the body is resisting.

LAN Yue feels that his body has changed rapidly. She is slightly hot and wants to avoid it. However, she accidentally touches the fatal place. Qi Yanjun hunches up and bites her lips to punish him.

"Don't move any more." He pinched blue Yue's small nose with sweat, but his eyes were fixed on her red and swollen hands. His Adam's apple slipped, and he lowered his head to stick it up, rolling and touching.LAN Yue drinks some wine, and finally wakes up. But Qi's lips and tongue seemed to be stained with wine. The longer they kissed each other, the more drunk LAN Yue became.

At the end of the day, he even took the initiative to twist his waist to cater to him.

Qi Yanjun forced himself to stand up and saw her face full of lust. Her stomach was tight, and he could hardly help being reckless.

But he remembered that they were still in the car. He squeezed a swearing between his teeth, picked up the coat that was thrown under the car chair, and draped it over LAN Yue's body to cover her white body.

Almost, he has robbed LAN Yue!

"Yes?"

The fierce attack suddenly stopped, and the woman in her arms raised the white lotus arm to touch his face, and the thin and slippery fingertip swam along the eye socket to the bridge of the nose, caressing his sexy thin lips.

LAN Yue groaned, and sat up to kiss his lips.

Between the touch of his lips, Qi Yanjun's reason, which was not easy to pull back, fell down suddenly, holding the back of the woman's head to give priority to the guests, kissing people all over, trying to do the last step, LAN Yue lay on his shoulder, breathing evenly and sleeping in the past.

"Whet men."

Qi Yanjun can't laugh or cry, so he has to accept his life to pack up their clothes, hold LAN Yue in his arms, cover the difference between his legs, and call the driver to come and drive.

The driver is Qi Yanjun's man. Even if he finds that the atmosphere in the car is not right, he doesn't say much. He dutifully drives the car to the bottom of lanyue's apartment.

Qi Yanjun carried people back to the house.

LAN Yue has been sleeping in the past. Her gray coat covers her body, showing her white shoulders. Qi Yanjun swallowed the foam and could imagine what it was like under his coat.

Seeing that Lan Yue was still sleeping, he had to bear the urge, put people on the big bed, and quickly went to the bathroom to take a cold bath, which just slightly improved.

But just at the thought of being in the carriage, LAN Yue wriggles her willow waist emotionally, and her long legs linger on his waist. This picture made his forehead congested.

Looking down at the difference under his stomach, he continued to take a cold bath with a wry smile.

It took me nearly an hour to put on my bathrobe, dry my hair and go back to the room to sleep with LAN Yue. He didn't move around this time, so as not to be out of control for a while and cross the bottom line.

Although he can feel that Lan Yue has gradually accepted him, he doesn't want to take advantage of others' danger.

One night passed quickly. Lanyue woke up the next day and found her head was heavy and her whole body was weak. She turned over a little and coughed.

The cough is very hoarse. It should be a cold.

"Don't move. The doctor has come."

She wanted to get up to check the time, but a pair of warm big hands put their arms around her waist from under the quilt, with a worried voice behind her.

Qi Banjun?

She had the answer in a flash, and turned to Qi Yanjun with peach blossom eyes.

"You -" wanted to ask Qi why he was here, but just said a word, he coughed.

Qi Yanjun hurriedly handed her warm water, and LAN Yue felt better after drinking it, but his pale face still made him heartache. "I will ask for leave for you in the company if you sleep a little longer."

It's probably because he washed cold water last night and slept with LAN Yue all night, which made her sick.