Seeing that Nana actually came back and sat quietly on the bedside, Zhang Yang and Wang Yan were stunned and subconsciously pulled the quilt up to their necks.
"I'd better leave. By the way, it's getting late. You should go back to City C."
Nana sighed softly and then stood up. She walked slowly to the window and jumped slightly. The bumpy and exquisite body had disappeared, leaving only two steaming bowls of instant noodles...
There was silence for a while. Now, the two of them were not in the mood to eat instant noodles.
The feeling of being peeped on is definitely not a pleasure.
When they thought about Nana watching them "fight" for more than twenty hours, both of them felt ashamed.
"It's all your fault, it's all your fault..." Wang Yan's pair of pink fists hit Zhang Yang's thick chest desperately.
"Why blame me..."
"You are a strong person, you are still a strong person. If you don't even know someone is peeking around you, who can you blame? It's so embarrassing..." Wang Yan pinched Zhang Yang's body hard.
"..."
Zhang Yang is speechless, who would monitor the surroundings while doing such a thing?
The strong are not omnipotent.
If Nana is a killer with murderous intentions, Zhang Yang can be sure that he can find Nana, but Nana is not here to kill him, just to find him...
what to do?
Why does Nana have that dull expression?
Zhang Yang has a feeling of endless panic. The calmer Nana is, the more Zhang Yang feels that something is wrong. According to Nana's character, she will definitely leave quietly. She never wants to see him. It is impossible to be quiet.
Sitting on the bedside...
What on earth is Nana thinking?
Looking at the two bowls of instant noodles on the coffee table, Zhang Yang fell into confusion. Nana had always been his priority.
Even Xiao Yiran is behind Nana.
Zhang Yang found that after he cruelly took off his shameful virgin hat, he became more and more entangled.
"Zhang Yang, see if Sister Na is gone?"
Wang Yan glanced at the surrounding area with her big eyes. Once bitten by a snake, she would be afraid of ropes for ten years...
Wang Yan was in such a place. Zhang Yang, who was thinking wildly, his heart skipped a beat, and his thoughts quickly spread to the surroundings. In an instant, hundreds of meters in radius were under surveillance. Everything was normal.
"Gone..." Zhang Yang felt a little disappointed.
"Hee hee, let's go. Sister Na is so awesome. She actually watched us..." Wang Yan said, her voice was like a mosquito buzzing, her face was flushed, she shyly hid her body under the quilt, leaving only
The next pair of shy eyes have fluttering long eyelashes.
"swallow……"
"Ugh?"
Seeing Wang Yan's shy and timid look, Zhang Yang's blood surged up. Suddenly, he forgot everything, grabbed Wang Yan's soft waist, and hugged her soft and boneless jade body into his arms.
Rubbing it wildly, he lowered his head to find the bright red mouth of the stunning girl, exhaling like orchid. He pushed open her jade teeth that closed shyly, and then wrapped around her smooth, delicate, small and cute orchid-scented tongue and sucked wildly...
The friction of those big hands produced a feeling of electric shock, which spread to the whole body and to the depths of Fangxin's mind, bursts of extremely pleasant, comfortable, sweet and shameful pleasure. Under the stimulation of this extremely intense pleasure,
Wang Yan's mind went blank, and the girl's heart felt the sour and intoxicating, so tense and exciting that it almost stopped breathing, and the dizzying sensual pleasure.
The girl's soft, boneless and beautiful breasts trembled indescribably wonderfully under him, almost like a spasm. She trembled uncontrollably, as if her jade arms were sore and itchy as if they were eaten by insects, and her lovely snow-white little hands had ten tremors.
The slender, slender, jade-like fingers gripped the snow-white sheets tightly like convulsions. A few blue veins on the back of the soft, snow-white hand, as delicate as carved jade, were looming due to the inexplicable force of the fingers...
…
[In order to avoid being harmonized, I will omit tens of millions of words here to save starting coins for brothers!]
In the extreme excitement, Wang Yanxiu's cheeks were flushed as red as fire, her beautiful eyes were lightly closed, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her silver teeth were biting into the muscles of Zhang Yang's shoulders.
After one wave after another, the two hugged each other and collapsed in the aftermath of the extreme pleasure of having sex. Wang Yan's delicate and limp body lay on the bed, dripping with fragrant sweat, exhaling like blue, and panting softly.
Thin, stunningly beautiful dimples were as red as fire, and her peach cheeks were bright red, which was endearing. At this time, her mind went blank, and she forgot where she was...
Time passes slowly.
Neither of them wanted to break this rare comfort, they hugged each other tightly and let time stand still in this beautiful moment.
"Brother Yang, are you happy?" Wang Yan murmured weakly.
"Happy." Zhang Yang's hand gently caressed the soft and delicate body, feeling the pleasure brought by the trembling of the body.
"Are you stressed?" Wang Yan leaned on Zhang Yang's body, biting Zhang Yang's chest gently with her silver teeth.
"I have no idea……"
Zhang Yang restrained himself from thinking about the future, and his intercourse with Wang Yan was not a whim. After writing in Mao Ren's country that "people are not romantic and waste their youth", Zhang Yang has begun to get rid of moral constraints in a planned way. All along, Zhang Yang
They are all people with plans.
"Zhang Yang, don't worry, I won't pester you. I do it voluntarily."
Wang Yan's eyes were like crescent moons, and she smiled seductively. There was a hint of cunning in her eyes that made Zhang Yang feel inexplicable. He didn't understand why Wang Yan had such an expression.
"Why don't you pester me?" Zhang Yang suddenly asked.
"Because, I believe that you will marry me, I firmly believe it!" Wang Yan's tone was full of confidence.
"I……"
"Brother Yang, I don't want your promise. I know. I know you also like Sister Nana. I don't care. Even if you choose her and not me, I won't pester you. My confidence does not come from your promise. From now on, you
You'll understand..." Wang Yan hugged Zhang Yang tightly and kissed Zhang Yang's earlobe. The protruding heat made Zhang Yang feel itchy.
"I really don't understand, Yanzi, can you tell me?" Zhang Yang took Wang Yan's delicate body down and put it next to him, then pressed on it, staring closely into Wang Yan's eyes and asked.
"I won't tell you." Wang Yan gasped softly as Zhang Yang's current posture was a little unbearable.
"Are you going to tell me?" Zhang Yang was a little annoyed and scratched Wang Yan's armpit.
"Geez... I just won't tell you... I don't... ugh... no... I don't want... ugh..."
Wang Yan moaned and gasped involuntarily, and her cries were gentle. When she heard her moans and gasps, she couldn't help but feel shy, and her face turned red.
Rejection becomes a strong temptation.
Zhang Yang was once again unable to extricate himself and began to attack cities and territories...
…
After all, when Zhang Yang left, Wang Yan still didn't tell Zhang Yang the reason.
"Wang Yan, I'm leaving." Zhang Yang glanced at the morning light outside the window. They had stayed in this room for more than twenty hours, and now it was another cool morning.
At this time, Zhang Yang had finished dressing, and his whole body was personally selected by Wang Yan in Noble City.
Like a little daughter-in-law, she gently cut off Zhang Yang's trademark, tied his shoelaces, buttoned his suit, and combed Zhang Yang's hair meticulously...
Every expression and every movement is extremely focused.
Finally, Wang Yan buttoned the last button for Zhang Yang.
"Zhang Yang, you are so handsome!" Wang Yan took a few steps back, her face flushed, and her eyes were fascinated as she looked at the man who turned her into a woman, the man who made her dreams linger, the man who made her taste bliss.
man.
"You are also very beautiful." Zhang Yang walked up to Wang Yan and gently held Wang Yan's delicate face with both hands.
"Go ahead and remember to call me."
"Um."
"Zhang Yang, remember, I don't care how many women you have, I only have one request." Wang Yan said, but she gently leaned her head on Zhang Yang's generous chest, and let Zhang Yang gently comb her with his fingers.
That flowing hair.
"Well..." Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat.
"Don't be nervous, okay? Your heart is beating." Wang Yan giggled. It seemed that Zhang Yang's nervousness made her extremely happy.
"Tell me, as long as I can do it publicly, I will do it even if it means climbing a mountain of knives or descending into a sea of fire."
Zhang Yang felt the hot body in his arms and forced himself to control his burning desire.
When Zhang Yang became a real man, he found that Wang Yan's provocative eyes and charming smile made him fascinated. It seemed that his immunity to female sex had been reduced to zero, just like now with Wang Yan
The close contact with his body forced him to deliberately exercise his skills to extinguish his body's physiological reactions.
