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Yan Ce pointed at the door, "Then I, go back now?"
"Well." Jian Yue simply turned her back and didn't look at him.
Yan Ce picked up the jacket on the sofa, "Then, I'll come back tomorrow morning."
"Well." Jian Yue couldn't see the person behind him, so he could only feel the movement of the other person with his ears.
"Then I'll go back first."
"understood."
Just a few seconds later, when the door closed in Jian Yue's ear, he turned around to look at the empty house.
"It's inexplicable." Jian Yue scolded herself in her heart, planted herself on the sofa a little angrily, turned off the noisy TV, and immersed herself in deserted loss.
About five minutes later, Jian Yue's phone rang, and it was Yan Ce's phone.
Jane Yue tried her best to put away her emotions, "Hey, what's the matter, it's so fast to get home? Didn't you say drive slowly."
"Well, it's too cold, the engine can't brake, it can't go."
"Then where are you?"
"Your door."
Jian Yue almost couldn't hold the phone. When he got up, he caught a glimpse of something on the corner of the coffee table, but he rushed to the door immediately, took a breath, and opened the door.
Yan Ce's hands were hanging down, his fingernails were purple, and he said embarrassedly, "I'm a little cold."
"Deserved." Jian Yue rolled his eyes, "Come in."
As soon as the door was locked, the two of them couldn't wait to hug each other. Yan Ce blocked Jian Yue in the entrance cabinet and used his arms and legs to become intimate.
No matter how cold it is outside, the two of them are hot. Yan Ce has two clothes on the ground, but he still feels hot.
Yan Ce picked up the other frog, put his face on the other's neck, and asked in a low voice, "Has the guest room been cleaned up?"
Jian Yue tightened the other's neck, tilted her head back slightly, and showed the lines of her white neck, "I didn't clean it up."
"Then what to do."
"The master bedroom is ready."
Yan Ce suddenly turned his face back with a wolfish light in his eyes, "Is that okay?"
"Well." Jian Yue's voice became coy, "Yes."
Yan Ce didn't talk any further, and quickly walked into the master bedroom with the other person in his arms. The lights were not turned on, and the two rolled onto the bed together.
The two started a long and wide-ranging kiss, from the temples to the ankles, Yan Ce had to pass every part of the spine protruding.
Yan Ce circled the opponent's R grain with his head, took a sip and asked, "Can you turn on the light?"
"You." Jian Yue grabbed each other's hair with one hand and the other's neck with the other, "Why?"
"I want to see you." Yan Ce felt the warmth of the other person in his palm, "I want to see you."
"What can I see?" Jian Yue reached out and pulled out the bedside lamp, and the orange light suddenly illuminated the bodies of the two relatives.
Yan Ce finally saw the other party clearly now, he stroked the other party's face, and said full of shame, "I lied to you before."
"I know."
"how do you know?"
Jian Yue punitively flicked the other party's forehead, "Your car keys are still on the coffee table, which car do you drive?"
The embarrassment that Yan Ce imagined did not happen, and he happily asked, "Then do you blame me?"
"What's your fault? Is it your reason for making up outrageous reasons or is it your embarrassment to say you want to stay?"
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Chapter 21 C-21
The soft big bed sank with the movements of the two and made the sound it should have.
Yan Ce put a small amount of Mizhan 2 liquid that was dug out and applied to Jian Yue's face, "I'm a little nervous."
"Why are you nervous?" Jian Yue was so nervous that the guns were stuck there and didn't fire.
"Too excited." Yan Ce held the back of the opponent's head in one hand, and tried back and forth with the gun in the other.
Jian Yue put both hands around each other's necks, posing expectantly, "Yan Ce, do you like me?"
"I like it." Yan Ce blushed at this sentence. At this time, he was impulsive and restrained like a boy who was not deep in the world. "I like you, I want you."
The nervousness in Jian Yue's heart was replaced by heartbeat, Yan Ce's eyes were full of ritual and sincerity, "Just do what you want."
"I will cherish it." Yan Ce abandoned his calm and self-confidence outside, and generously showed his youthful loyalty that only belonged to Jian Yue, "cherish you."
Jian Yue stirred his own hand, and wiped the transparent Mi Zhan liquid from his fingertips on the other's face, "Brother, come here."
Yan Ce's eyes lit up, one X to the end, and the swept-in squeezing closed, making every pore on the two faces clamor for pleasure.
Jian Yue frowned and grabbed the opponent's shoulder nervously, "Play well."
Yan Ce got a lot of encouragement, and he only dared to instigate it after he fanned the anger with a thick kiss.
The tension between the two was gradually replaced by joy and shyness. Jian Yue tried to hide his face under each other or in the pillow, but he still responded to every question Yan Ce asked.
Before that, the two were nervous not only about what they were going to do, but also about what to do if they couldn't get along.
But it turns out that the beginning is good, the process is good, and the ending is also good. Although Yan Ce is a bit lively, he is very good at taking care of each other. Jian Yue's body has gradually changed from an initial attempt to accept it to an intentional or unintentional invitation. .
After taking a bath, Jian Yue lay on his side on the head of the bed a little weak, looking at Yan Ce who was looking for something inside and out and asked, "What are you looking for?"
Yan Ce stood like a child who was about to be punished, "Anti-inflammatory medicine."