Seeing that Ou Chenyu had not waited for Tang Sisi and the others to drive, Long Yiran quickly said, "Sisi and the others have not gotten in the car yet!"

"I know."

"I know you're still driving, so hurry up and go back." Long Yiran said unhappily.

When Ou Chenyu heard this, he glanced at her disdainfully and said lightly, "Don't you know that there is something called a taxi in this world?" He deliberately threw away Tang Sisi's annoying fly. Every time he deliberately tried to fight against him and finally got the chance to get her out. It would be strange if he asked him to go back now.

"Uh!" This sounded a little familiar. Looking at the road outside the window, it was not the direction of the old house, he turned his head and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Have a meal."

"Sisi didn't eat either!"

"Can a person as big as her starve to death?" Long Yiran's concern for Tang Sisi made Ou Chenyu feel slightly jealous, and his tone sounded strange.

Long Yiran looked at him in confusion, with a angular side face, staring at the front with eyes fixedly pursed her lips.

The car stopped at the entrance of a five-star hotel. Ou Chenyu opened the car door for her very gentlemanly, and the two entered the hotel lobby together.

Ou Chenyu did not answer, but took Long Yiran directly to the front desk and took the key.

Ou Chenyu walked into the elevator with her shoulders in her arms. There were only the two of them in the quiet elevator. Long Yiran was really confused and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it a meal?" But why didn't you go to the restaurant, but to the hotel room.

The relationship between the two has always been ambiguous. Now that they suddenly came to the hotel, Long Yiran's face turned slightly red. Could it be that he wanted to...

Ou Chenyu looked at her with a tangled expression and sneered, "Put your dirty thoughts."

"Uh!" Long Yiran's face suddenly became even more rosy, as if she was a child who did something wrong, was caught on the spot by an adult, and she was at a loss. She secretly contempt in her heart: Does he have a perspective? It seems that he can see what he is thinking.

The elevator finally stopped, and Ou Chenyu directly pulled Long Yiran to the suite he booked in advance.

The suite was very big, and there was a melodious sound of piano playing inside. It was dark now. Ou Chenyu did not mean to turn on the lights, but took her hand and walked directly to the restaurant.

A white tablecloth was spread on the dining table, and a blue rogue was inserted in a glass vase. Under the illumination of a few candles, it shone with dazzling blue light. Two goblets were filled with bright red liquid, and two plates were filled with fried heart-shaped steak.

The atmosphere was so romantic. Ou Chenyu opened his seat very gentlemanly and signaled Long Yiran to sit down.

Long Yiran's face turned slightly red and she asked, "When did you prepare?"

Ou Chenyu smiled and refused to answer. He picked up the wine glass. Long Yiran also picked up the glass. The two clinked the glass slightly and drank a sip of the liquid in the glass. He put down the glass, took the plate in front of Long Yiran, cut it for her by himself, and then placed it in front of Long Yiran.

“Try it.”

Long Yiran obediently picked up the fork and ate the steak that Ou Chenyu had cut for her with his own hands. The feeling of happiness slowly overflowed.

After dinner, Ou Chenyu invited her to dance very gentlemanly. The two walked to the living room together and whirled in the spacious space with their melodious biological children.

The bright moonlight shone through the glass window on the two of them. Long Yiran's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at his affectionate eyes.

Ou Chenyu raised the hand around her waist, pinched her chin, and forced her to look at him.

At this moment, the other's shadows were reflected in each other's eyes, and the other's nose was filled with the other's breathing hot gas. Long Yiran slowly closed his eyes, felt his hot lips, and involuntarily wrapped his arms around his neck.

The two of them were spinning and kissing intimately. Ou Chenyu gently pried her teeth with her teeth, and drove straight into her big tongue to get the sweetness in her mouth.

Long Yiran forgot everything at this time, completely immersed in his tenderness, but just responded instinctively.

The smell in her mouth still fascinated him as usual. It took him a long time since he had kissed her like this. He was crazy in his mind and finally got what he wanted today. Until both of them could hardly breathe, Ou Chenyu reluctantly let go of his bright red lips that had been ravaged by him.

Long Yiran's big eyes were clearly distinguished by black and white, as if the stars in the sky outside were a little illusory and a little ethereal.

Ou Chenyu bent down and picked her up, whispering in her ear, "Is it OK?" He wanted her, thinking crazy, but he knew that Long Yiran was no longer the Ai Yiran he used to be. He was afraid that his thoughts would scare her, so he asked out loud.

Long Yiran did not answer, but only focused on her lips. Seeing this, Ou Chenyu lowered her head and printed the place where he would never kiss enough, saving her slightly white lips that were bitten under her mouth.

Ou Chenyu walked into the bedroom with Long Yiran in her arms, placed her on the bed, and gently covered her, her movements as if she was protecting her peerless treasure. Long Yiran closed her eyes shyly. She knew what would happen next. Although she resisted in her heart, her body did not make any resistance.

Seeing that Ou Chenyu didn't move for a long time, he opened his eyes in confusion and found that he was staring at him without turning his eyes. His face felt even hotter, and he almost drowned in his gentle eyes. He quickly closed his eyes again.

Ou Chenyu curled the corners of her lips slightly, lowered her head to kiss her forehead, eyebrows, eyes, eyelashes, nose, mouth.... She didn't let go of every part. Long Yiran closed her eyes tightly and felt the hot lips on her body.

Her hand slowly hugged his neck and brought the distance between them closer. Ou Chenyu had already received her invitation, and her big hand began to wander around her whole body unscrupulously. Her white and red skin gradually became naked and exposed in the air.

While Ou Chenyu teased skillfully, he kissed her gently. He knew the sensitivity of her body very well, but Long Yiran was just instinctively following her.

It was not until the moment he entered that Ou Chenyu felt relieved. From Long Yiran's memory loss to the present, he was always worried, and it was not until this time that he truly felt so real.

Since Long Yiran lost her memory to now, Ou Chenyu has never contacted the women of the past. You can imagine how energetic he is.

Long Yiran's thin little body was not his opponent, and she had already fallen into a coma without realizing it. Ou Chenyu kissed her unconscious sleeping face lovingly. Although her own affairs had not been resolved, she couldn't bear to disturb her. She covered her with a quilt, got up and went to the bathroom, and washed her cold water.
Chapter completed!