Yan Mengzhen remained silent, and Ke Yihan said impatiently: "Refute, why don't you refute?"
"I can't refute it. What you see is the fact, the iron-like fact." Yan Mengzhen looked at his eyes and a cold voice came.
Ke Yihan looked at her eyes, touched her cheek with his big hands, and said with some scent, "I'm jealous, and my stomach hurts. Do you really want to torture me?"
Yan Mengzhen looked at his eyes. He didn't lie. Every word was so true. She was stunned.
"Yan Mengzhen, I said, I'm jealous." Ke Yihan said with some grievance against the tip of her nose.
He was really jealous. That night, Qi Zongxiao brought her out and he started to be jealous.
When she went home, she danced for Wu Qiuyao. He was jealous again and refused to let him touch him at night. He was jealous again. When he saw that video, he was still jealous. What he couldn't stand was that without his knowledge,
When he came to the United States to date Wu Qiuyao, his jealousy was completely overturned.
Yan Mengzhen sighed, looked at his eyes, hesitated for a while, and said a lot of words to the throat, but in the end she couldn't say it. Finally, she spit out a word: "Oh."
"Oh? What does oh mean?" This word immediately aroused Ke Yihan's dissatisfaction. For the first time, when this woman was in front of him, he said all his feelings so eagerly that he knocked her over the jealousy for the first time.
But she only had one, and he was angry with this cold answer.
"I understand." Yan Mengzhen said simply.
"What then?" Ke Yihan asked back.
Yan Mengzhen tilted her head, as if she was thinking, biting her red lips, and then said ten seconds later: "You are not jealous, but possessive. You think you are not the only one in my mind. You are competing with yourself, and it has nothing to do with jealousy.
, Only if you like and love will you be jealous. You are not jealous of me, but just possessiveness. Ke Yihan, you can't deceive me."
Yes, she thought for a long time, and except for this answer, she couldn't think of anything else. She was jealous. It was the two people she liked to compete, possessiveness, and she competed with herself. She clearly distinguished herself.
Ke Yihan was too lazy to pay attention to it. He approached Yan Mengzhen directly, and his whole body was pressed down. It had been more than half a month and had not touched her. Now that I think about her, I was almost crazy. I must get him tonight, otherwise he would
It's really impotence, this annoying little wild cat.
Yan Meng really resisted Ke Yihan's chest quickly and said directly: "I said, we are separated, you can't touch me. Although I can't speak English, it doesn't mean I can't cry. If you touch me, I will sue you for your strength.
.Tei, Ke Yihan, in the future, you can never touch me easily again. No, you are not allowed to touch me anymore, you can go away."
Before Yan Mengzhen could finish her words, Ke Yihan's kiss had already fallen on her collarbone. The kiss was so hot and domineering, so crazy, he really thought about it.
In fact, he thought about it for a long time today. Yan Ning said that they were drunk and confused. But he really didn't feel anything. Even if there was no feeling in his body, he was not a good man, sexual woman.
This is also quite experienced. Last night, he always felt something strange, but he also felt that Yan Ning had no need to lie about this matter.
He thought of the headache in the end, so he gave up.
"Ke Yihan, let me go." Yan Mengzhen's legs were pressed hard on his abdomen and tried her best. Of course, her strength was not as good as this man. He pulled his big hand and surrounded Yan Mengzhen's legs.
He pressed down hard on his waist. Although the two were wearing clothes, they still had some contact below.
Yan Mengzhen's cheeks were extremely red. She bit her red lips and said word by word: "Don't let me hate you."
"Don't you hate me if you don't touch you? Yan Mengzhen, let me tell you that as long as we have not divorced, you have the obligation to satisfy me in bed. Don't tell me about separation. I want you all the time." After Ke Yihan finished speaking,
The big hand held her snow peak and rubbed it hard. It seemed to be big and felt really good.
If other men are cheaper, how can he accept this good feel? Is there any two-dimensional way in this world? How can this woman be the only one man in this life, and he is the main one in this life, his heart and body are all based on him.
, He is the only one who is completely.
People are always selfish and always want others to do things that they cannot do. They cannot cure them.
"If you touch Yan Ning, don't touch me, okay, don't touch me." Ke Yihan's lips had already stroked her chest. When she just opened her mouth, her beetle fell into his final stage.
He sticks out his tongue, gently zips and stings it, and stimulates Yan Meng's sensitive nerves. He wants her to take the initiative to make efforts.
Ke Yihan ignored Yan Mengzhen and continued his favorite, just like a child eating his favorite dessert. Yan Mengzhen looked at the man on her chest and was so angry that she pulled his hair violently, unhappy.
He said: "Ke Yihan, I was touched by Yan Ning after I touched him, I..."
Before he could finish the following words, Ke Yihan stood up and pressed against her red lips as fast as possible. The tips of the two noses were facing each other. Ke Yihan supported them with his hands, so they became quiet.
Both of them could hear their heartbeats clearly. In the end, Yan Mengzhen broke the atmosphere and said, "Ke Yihan, I don't want to continue."
"I didn't touch me Yan Ning, I..." Before Ke Yihan could explain, Yan Mengzhen suddenly pushed Ke Yihan away. Ke Yihan, who was over 180, had his head hit the carriage because of his long legs.
, it hurts, it really hurts.
Yan Mengzhen breathed hard, her cold eyes looked at Ke Yihan sharply, and said gritting her teeth: "No touch, no touch, you always say this, but I'm not blind. I saw it clearly that morning.
Chu, naked, body, fire, heat, kiss, kiss, do you think you should watch you crazy scenes with your own eyes? Ke Yihan, how long are you going to lie to me?"
"I haven't touched her." Ke Yihan said firmly.
"You have it, I saw it with my own eyes." Yan Mengzhen was more determined than Ke Yihan's voice.
Ke Yihan looked at Yan Mengzhen's firm eyes, his mouth raised, approached Yan Mengzhen again, and held her chin with his big hand. Of course, Yan Mengzhen was thrown away the next second, but Ke Yihan continued, Yan Mengzhen struggled again, Ke Yihan continued, and after a few rounds
Yan Mengzhen shouted excitedly: "Ke Yihan."
"So, are you jealous?" Ke Yihan's big hand held her two waving little hands, and the other one was pinching her chin. The two looked at each other, and the carriage became quiet again.
(Who tells you, Brother Han and Yan Ning are so what?, I don’t want Brother Han to ** at the moment)