Chapter 1254 There is always a picture in a man's mind that cannot be broadcast
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yan Yanhan quickly hugged the person, "I won't mess around anymore, and you shouldn't run so far either."
"If you don't come here, you won't have any trust."
Yan Han didn't care, he carried the person inside, restrained him with his hands and feet, and the two of them were stuck together.
The location is originally for a single person, but lying down like this is very crowded.
Song Xiang saw him leaning sideways, probably feeling very uncomfortable.
"I'll go to the other side."
"no."
He adjusted his position so that she lay on top of him, and then lay down satisfied.
Song Xiang lay on his chest, thinking that he was going to stop, but then she noticed that the hands on her waist were not restful.
She clicked her tongue and hit his chin with her head, "Pervert!"
Yan Han: "What man doesn't have something in his mind that he can't broadcast?"
Song Xiang: "What's your point?"
Someone stopped talking.
Song Xiang snorted, and seeing that he finally calmed down, she lowered her head and hummed softly, digesting the sugar in her mouth.
The two of them struggled for a long time. The plane had just taken off and it was still five hours before landing.
In the middle of the journey, while adjusting his posture, eating and drinking, there was inevitably another misfire. Song Xiang had to use all his strength to deal with the clingy big dog next to him.
By the time I landed, I was as tired as if I had finished a marathon.
She originally wanted to change her clothes before getting off the plane, but Yan Han refused to let her change. He wrapped her tightly in his coat and carried her directly into the car.
Abad is on the sea and has a pleasant climate. Song Xiang originally wanted to go to the night market, but he didn't even see two street lights and was taken into the B&B where he was staying.
When she entered the door, she was hugged by Yan Han, and she didn't even dare to raise her head. She didn't even need to think about the looks around her.
It only took Yan Song three or four minutes to go through the formalities, and he was reminded twice by Yan Han in a deep voice.
Song Xiang twisted his flesh under the clothes and whispered a warning: "Shut up."
Yan Han took the opportunity to press lightly on her waist, with perfect control of the force, and her body tensed up instantly.
All the way to the room, she couldn't even see the way.
After entering the door, my body was thrown onto the bed.
He threw off his coat, pressed her body, pinched her waist a little arrogantly, and said against the corner of her mouth: "I actually have a lot of interesting things in my mind, can you help me realize some of them?"
Song Xiang's head was ringing with alarm bells, and she wanted to walk up, but he cunningly grabbed the hem of her hip-covering skirt.
"Severe cold——"
"I'm here."
He reached behind her and tried to unzip the skirt, but the invisible zipper was always of poor quality and easy to get stuck. After tugging twice, it had no effect, and his strength became a bit fierce.
Song Xiang's eyes widened, "Slow down, you'll get it damaged!"
Hiss.
The sound of fabric being torn apart.
Song Xiang: "...!"
"Severe cold!"
Feeling ashamed and angry, she wanted to raise her leg to kick him, but he reached out and held his calf.
Song Xiang stopped moving, feeling something was wrong. He pulled out his calf and turned over to run away, but he pressed his back again from behind.
The man smiled softly and whispered in her ear.
When Song Xiang heard the content, his face instantly turned red.
"no……"
"Be good, I promise, do it well..."
Song Xiang: "..."
Who is worried about you not doing well? I am worried about you doing too well!
She couldn't move, her face pressed against the quilt, and she hummed resignedly.
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7pm
"Don't move, it's a bit sore."
The lights in the room were dim, and the bodies of men and women overlapped, whispering.
The man kissed the woman on the chin, pulled up the quilt, and finally separated from each other.