Cheng Haohan is still sleeping.

Xia Ziyan was sitting on the sofa, very quiet, very quiet.

Cheng Haohan turned over, opened his eyes, and immediately saw Xia Ziyan sitting on the sofa.

Xia Ziyan sat quietly with distant eyes. She didn't see him wake up, as if he was thinking about something.

With a slight smile, Cheng Haohan lifted up the quilt and stood up.

Xia Ziyan did not dare to ignore the tall figure. Xia Ziyan watched Cheng Haohan go to the bathroom to wash himself.

After another glance, she glanced at the messy quilt on the bed. She stood up and folded the quilt skillfully. His body temperature was still on the quilt, but her hands were cold.

What will happen tomorrow? What should she do? Where is her tomorrow and where is her hope?

Who is Abel? How will Cheng Haohan help her, and how many problems will he give her?

She was very irritable with so many problems surrounding her.

After the quilt was folded, she spread it out again and folded it again.

Cheng Haohan came out of the bathroom and watched her folding the quilt.

He suddenly had a male reaction when he saw her raised buttocks. Normally, he would feel bored when several women took off their clothes and raised their buttocks for him to fuck. Is it because of her rejection? Or because... Cheng Haohan didn't want to

Think about it.

He hugged Xia Ziyan's waist from behind.

Xia Ziyan's body stiffened and she felt inexplicably nervous.

A huge kiss fell on her earlobe.

Smelling the cool breath of someone who had just brushed his teeth, Xia Ziyan hid reflexively.

Cheng Haohan smiled, and Xia Ziyan knew how he was smiling now without looking at him.

"I'm hungry." Cheng Haohan said, but did not let go of her waist.

Xia Ziyan turned her head, pulled away her hand, turned around, with a slightly flattering smile,

"Okay, there is a chef on the first floor. I will order whatever you want to eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Haohan kissed her lips and let her go without entering his tongue, "It's you I want to eat."

The heartbeat speeds up again.

"We have to catch a flight tomorrow, don't be too tired." Xia Ziyan said tactfully.

Cheng Haohan bit her lip punitively, "Poor mouth."

He then kissed Xia Ziyan's lips. Her lips were very soft and fuller than those of ordinary girls. Legend has it that people with thick lips are more emotional. Is she the same?

Cheng Haohan's hand moved to her "Hidden Here"

If you do something for the first time, it will be easier the second and third time. Over time, it will become numb.

Xia Ziyan has accepted Cheng Haohan's physical aggression. As long as the two of them have separate space, she will let him do whatever he wants and satisfy his physical needs, as long as she does not humiliate her self-esteem or trample on her personality.

"Hidden at this time", Cheng Haohan demanded while breathing heavily.

He had just put it on, but he had already decided why he was still wearing it. Xia Ziyan didn't dare to complain.

Her hands moved to his chest and untied them one by one.

Cheng Haohan looked at her intently, and she helped him take off his shirt, revealing his strong chest muscles and extending the obvious muscles of his abdomen.

"Can a woman please a man?" Cheng Haohan asked with a devilish smile. Apart from sex, there is no other danger.

She probably knew that she had been much more passive in the past, and that day was the first time she passively helped him bite. She might give it a try.

But, very nervous.

"It seems so."

"Yeah." Cheng Haohan seemed to be waiting for her with a smile.

Xia Ziyan approached Cheng Haohan and felt the moisture from his fresh bath.

"Hidden Here"

"Woman, who taught you to kiss like that? Xiang Shangtian?" Cheng Haohan felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of Xiang Shangtian.

Xia Ziyan squatted down and looked up at Cheng Haohan, "Self-taught, aren't they all on the CDs now?"

"Hidden Here"

The shirt and suit folds were quickly thrown to the ground by him.

He was not in a hurry to get her, but instead kissed her along every inch of her body.

"Call my name." Cheng Haohan admired her charming expression.

Xia Ziyan was stunned, her face turned red, but she didn't speak for a long time.

"Shout, I like to hear it." He said a little naughty.

"Hidden Here"

"It's... vast! Ah..." Xia Ziyan hated that she was easily provoked by him. A man's body and emotions are separate. It turns out that women can do it too.

"Do you like it?" Cheng Haohan asked next, he liked to see her confused and fascinated.

Xia Ziyan bit her lip, feeling so embarrassed. He really regarded her as a prostitute.

Cheng Haohan stopped his movements and said, "Tell me, do you like it?"

"As long as Brother Cheng likes it." Xia Ziyan bit her lip again.

"Brother Cheng?" Cheng Haohan stepped up his movements again, "Hidden here"

"Ah..." Xia Ziyan couldn't stand his speed, and she realized that she had yelled wrong again.

"Haohan, no, it's too fast." Xia Ziyan immediately begged for mercy.

"Do you like it?" He said even faster. He was so domineering and insisted on forcing her to say it.

"Ah!" Xia Ziyan wanted to cry, "I like it."

He bases his happiness on the pain of others every time. Under his super-speed guidance, Xia Ziyan convulsed, her abdomen trembled, expanded and contracted, like a whirlpool with strong suction.

She continued to pant, calming down the strong feeling in her body.

Cheng Haohan raised a naughty smile, "It's my turn now."

Before Xia Ziyan could recover, Cheng Haohan had already aggressively fucked her body.

"Hidden at this time"

Xia Ziyan looked away shyly. He was like a master. She had to follow his instructions no matter what she asked him to do. She didn't like the feeling of being so controlled.

Cheng Haohan watched her not do it, "Hidden Here"

Her legs were a little sore and hurt slightly. Did he think she was practicing dancing?

Xia Ziyan kept her complaints in her heart, but it was undeniable that Cheng Haohan had a very good system and was extremely talented. His skills were also good. Under his guidance, she could feel her body being ignited.

Suddenly, Cheng Haohan withdrew. As if he had thought of something, he went to the drawer to dig out the bi-pregnant bag, quickly put it on, and went in easily before Xia Ziyan's body cooled down.

The room finally stopped breathing and fighting.

Xia Ziyan lay on the sofa exhausted, her feet too weak to move. But he, full of energy and energy, ran to the bathroom to take a bath.

"The author has something to say: I know you must be a little tired and confused after reading this chapter, because I deleted most of the h's in the revision of the text. I'm very sorry, so I'll just read it like this.
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