Yan Ranran didn't want to show weakness to him, but the more she glared at him, the harder he pushed, pulling out shallowly, hitting hard, tossing and turning, and every time she thought she was about to be freed, he would be there the next second.

It came back again, and Yan Ranran almost spent the whole night in hell.

It was not until dawn that An Yunluo seemed to feel tired, and he pressed deeply into her body. Yan Ranran only felt a burst of scorching heat, which made her mind go blank. Then, a flash of light flashed in front of her eyes.

Black, I don’t know anything anymore.

An Yunluo propped up his body slightly and scanned Yan Ranran's tired little face with his dark eyes, his eyes filled with contentment.

I have to say that this night was an ultimate ecstasy for him. It felt much better than the first night.

It's not that I have never experienced a woman with a hotter figure than Yan Ranran, but the feeling of emptiness after satisfaction is different from the current feeling of being filled with something warm.

Before, he had no sympathy for her because of his anger, but later, his feeling gradually changed. Her tightness and warmth were like a huge temptation, making him unable to help but pity and taste her. His movements unconsciously slowed down, with each stroke.

He could reach the deepest point, and seeing Yan Ranran moaning against his body involuntarily, the feeling was more pleasurable than just enjoying it.

Yan Ranran has such an appetite for him that he will never let her go again.

Now, he is looking forward to tomorrow's show...

Presumably, those who shoot themselves in the foot will definitely feel pain.

He hugged Yan Ranran tightly with his arms, pressed his thin lips to hers, and slowly closed his eyes.

When Yan Ranran regained consciousness again, she only felt a buzzing sound in her ears, which was so noisy that she could not rest at peace at all. She was very sleepy, her head was heavy, and her eyelids seemed to be pressed with lead, almost

I couldn't even open my eyes, my whole body was so weak, I couldn't move at all.

But the sound in my ears was really too noisy, and seemed to be mixed with the sound of clicking flash lights...

flash!

As soon as these three words reached Yan Ranran's mind, Yan Ranran's eyes suddenly opened.

What she saw in front of her completely shocked Yan Ranran.

I don’t know when a lot of reporters rushed into the room. Everyone seemed to be on the verge of getting a shot of chicken blood. They were holding cameras and taking pictures non-stop, taking various close-ups from various angles, lest they miss even half a point.

And she was held softly in An Yunluo's arms, her whole body was covered tightly, but her face was completely exposed to others, and An Yunluo, not to mention, faced the camera with pursed lips.

Smiling, looking ready to be photographed.

All consciousness returned to my mind in an instant.

Everything happened last night, she was tortured by An Yunluo all night long... Yan Ranran almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but the most important thing now is what's in front of her...

She could move her hands and feet, but she didn't have the strength to break away from An Yunluo's confinement. She could only bury her head in An Yunluo's chest, covering up for a while.

However, An Yunluo would not let her go.

His long fingers directly lifted her chin, forcing her to raise her head. The smile on his lips was extremely evil, and his voice was low, ambiguous, and numb, "Baby, didn't you prepare this? Why are you so shy now?"
Chapter completed!