Then he said "Brother, you're so good" several times.
Lan Jingyu was about to explode, but he still played with her, waiting for her to catch her breath.
Li Ying saw that the force on his hand was reduced, so she quietly pulled her hand away without daring to make any big moves. She even raised her hand to wipe his sweat, and said somewhat flatteringly: "I've already told you, please stop messing around."
Lan Jingyu raised his hand and pulled down the shoulders of her bathrobe.
The girl exclaimed and hugged herself quickly.
At the same time, he stared at her solemnly, turned his head, unplugged the wireless headset with a rough movement, and pressed his finger on the volume button.
In an instant, the most exciting sound burst out from the speakers.
Li Ying's eyes widened and she screamed in embarrassment. She reached out to hit him, but he carried her away from the desk and threw her directly onto the bed in the lounge.
"Lan Jingyu, turn it off, turn it off!"
The kiss continued uninterrupted, and she dodged left and right, but there was nowhere to hide. In the end, she could only stop moving, shaking her shoulders and sobbing.
The man stopped, looked at her red eyes, closed them, still feeling distressed after all, turned around and went out, turning off the audio.
Li Ying pursed her lips and got into his quilt.
The bed was pressed down, and the body was hugged.
He pulled up the quilt and covered both of them.
The girl hit him in the dark, "You bastard!"
"Do you want to stay with me another time?"
A low cry sounded, and the man in his arms loosened his grip, became discouraged, and gave up resistance.
"Lan Jingyu, you just won't let me go today, right?"
"If you want to say another day, we will listen to it again."
The girl felt uncomfortable holding her breath, touched his shoulder and bit him hard on the shoulder.
"Can't you coax me to come?"
The man laughed, took her out of the quilt, put a pillow behind her waist, and knelt in front of her.
"Are you really scared?"
"roll."
"Don't tell me to get lost, it's only eight or nine o'clock."
Li Ying sniffed and said, "Courtesy first, then attack. Do you understand? You don't follow the rules."
Lan Jingyu smiled and hugged him, "I'm not polite enough? I washed and applied it before eating."
"Who wants you to be so polite!"
She glared at him fiercely, lowered her head and pursed her lips.
Lan Jingyu looked at her, her hair was messy, she was sobbing softly, her shiny shoulders were exposed, and she was hugging herself tightly.
He sighed, knowing that she was really scared and not ready at all.
Li Ying wiped her face and calmed down.
Their eyes met, he wrapped the person up and kissed him, "Okay, okay, I won't do it anymore, okay?"
With that said, he was going to go down and get a towel to wipe her face.
Li Ying was stunned for a moment and subconsciously held his hand.
Lan Jingyu turned around and faced her face to face, "What's wrong?"
The girl said nothing, rubbed her eyes, and kicked him under the quilt.
"It's up to you if you do it, and it's up to you if you don't do it. It's up to you."
Lan Jingyu was vaguely interested, so he came closer, held her face, and kissed her gently.
"Aren't you afraid anymore?"
Li Ying wasn't too scared at first, she was just shy. The light was so bright that she couldn't let go of herself, and when he used the audio to scare her, she was dumbfounded.
Suddenly he calmed down again, he was so gentle, and his mood was ups and downs, but he didn't panic anymore.
She breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on his shoulder, "You...turn off the light."
Lan Jingyu's heart was pounding, but he still hugged her and reached out to press the switch on the bedside.
Snap.
The room is dark.
Face to face, the light is still enough to see each other clearly.
The girl let go of her hand and gently pulled down the bathrobe.
A word flashed in Lan Jingyu's mind, Qing-Jie Luo-Shang.