An Yunluo actually nodded in agreement, "No poison, no husband."

"You...you are not allowed to hit!"

Yan Ranran couldn't help it. This girl was thick-faced and shameless. She couldn't talk to him at all. She rushed forward in a hurry to snatch his phone away.

An Yunluo sneered, as if he was laughing at her overestimation of her abilities. When she raised her hand, Yan Ranran couldn't touch his hand even if she was dancing.

The numbers were dialed quickly, and he pressed the dial button unceremoniously. The call was answered very quickly. Within a few seconds, he could hear the voice that was as gentle as flowing water. Hello.

There was a sound.

Yan Ranran really wanted to die.

In her desperation, she didn't care, took two steps back, made a running gesture, and then rushed directly towards An Yunluo.

But after all, she overestimated her ability. When she jumped over, her hand touched An Yunluo's hand. But at this moment, she was flying in the air and her body lost her balance. When she fell, her lips smacked heavily.

Knocked on An Yunluo's lips.

An Yunluo was also knocked back two steps by her impact. Behind him was the sofa. An Yunluo fell on the sofa, and Yan Ranran fell on top of him.

When they fell, the two people were in the posture of stacking Arhats, with their lips still touching each other.

At this moment, the surroundings seemed to be stagnant. The two people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, but neither of them responded.

Until the voice on the other end of the phone rang in confusion: "President? Are you there?"

Yan Ranran's head finally came to her senses. She quickly snatched away An Yunluo's phone and pressed the end button hard. Just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, her body suddenly turned over, and An Yunluo and

Her position had been completely reversed, and her body was pressed into the sofa, firmly imprisoned under An Yunluo.

He held her cheeks with his big palms, and his dark eyes were as if immersed in ink, which was a bit frighteningly dark. He stared at her intently, his voice was low, and no emotion could be heard, "Yan Ran

Ran, this time, you really took the initiative!"

As soon as Yan Ranran finished speaking, his lips had already been pressed down before Yan Ranran had time to react.

The kiss was overbearing and powerful, not like so many playful kisses before, but a kiss with strong desire, desire and a clear purpose, like a super confident team rushing forward holding the flag of victory.

Just the same, going straight in without giving a single moment of hesitation to breathe.

He directly pried open her teeth, slid the tip of his tongue in, hooked her lips, entangled them tightly, resisted her and invaded her territory wantonly, and even wanted to put her lilac tongue into his mouth even if he was not satisfied.

Breathe, there is me in you and you in me.

Yan Ranran almost suffocated from his sudden kiss.

He was like a leech, sucking her blood so tightly that her head went blank and her breathing became difficult.

Finally, An Yunluo gradually became dissatisfied with lips, tongue, intercourse, and entanglement, so he let go of her lips and attacked her white collarbone. Yan Ranran breathed in the fresh air, and her consciousness gradually returned.

But at this moment, her clothes were extremely messy, and the clothes on her chest had almost fallen to her elbows, revealing her slender collarbone and half of her breasts, which were plump and wrapped under black lace underwear, glowing with mystery.

lure.
Chapter completed!