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Chapter 180 Passionate Latin

When he arrived at Sima's house, Sima Zilong told Ye Wendong very tactfully that the guest room at home had not been cleaned up and he was used to sleeping alone, so it was even more impossible for his parents to squeeze in.

"So brother-in-law, do you sleep with my sister? Anyway, you two are unmarried couples, so they will get married in the future!"

Ye Wendong had no objection, so he looked at Sima Ziyan.

Sima Ziyan also knew that her younger brother was creating opportunities for her, so she smiled slightly and said, "If Wendong, you don't mind, I will only be with me tonight for one night, right?"

Ye Wendong thought to himself: "Where is such a big beauty around you?"

He agreed happily and said, "I have no problem."

Sima Ziyan thought to herself that Ye Wendong had lived with three other fiancées, and those three were probably also excellent beauties.

If you don’t find a way to capture Ye Wendong’s heart, I’m afraid that such an outstanding person as Ye Wendong will be abducted by another fiancée.

But Sima Ziyan couldn't tell where they had reached.

Sima Ziyan planned to take her time, so she asked Sima Zilong to take Ye Wendong to take a bath and relax.

Ye Wendong drank all night of wine and his body was indeed sticky.

Sima Zilong excitedly introduced that there was a hot spring at home and took Ye Wendong to take a bath.

When he came back, Ye Wendong was wearing the new pajamas prepared for him by Sima Zilong.

Ye Wendong entered Sima Ziyan's boudoir and looked around curiously.

The Sima family is worthy of being a big family, and the room is decorated very elegantly and appropriately. After passing through the small hall, it is the bedroom.

I don’t know what incense Sima Ziyan lit in the house. It smells very good and makes people feel very fragrant and pleasant.

Ye Wendong shouted: "Zi Yan? Are you asleep?"

Sima Ziyan did not answer, Ye Wendong was a little disappointed. He went to his fiancee's house for the first time, but he didn't expect that his fiancée fell asleep first.

But it’s no wonder that Sima Ziyan has been tired for a day today, and it’s normal for her to fall asleep.

So Ye Wendong also planned to go in and sleep.

But as soon as I entered the door, the door was closed.

The lights in the room are very dark, with a purple tone, charming and ambiguous, and very visually impactful.

Ye Wendong was stunned and looked behind him, and saw Sima Ziyan wearing a nightgown behind him.

The clothes Sima Ziyan usually wears are either noble, elegant and sexy, or professional formal wear.

But they all have a characteristic, that is, intimacy is also accompanied by a kind of alienation that is unbearable.

Sima Ziyan is now wearing a black lace lace suspender nightgown, and her proud jade peak is about to come out, and her slender waist is swaying with her slim waist.

The silk nightgown is slit, with long white legs, and is shining like jade under the ambiguous light.

Sima Ziyan is already attractive, with curved willow eyebrows, affectionate peach eyes, and bright red lips under her small Yaoye nose.

The long black hair, which looks like a waterfall, is slightly curly, adding a bit of charm.

Ye Wendong looked at Sima Ziyan slowly walking towards him, and couldn't help swallowing, "Ziyan, are you not sleeping? Then I called you just now, why didn't you answer me?"

Sima Ziyan chuckled and said, "Wendong, I was preparing just now."

Ye Wendong didn't understand very much and asked: "What are you preparing for?"

Sima Ziyan put it on openly, hugged Ye Wendong's sturdy waist, looked up at him and said, "You won the game, don't you want to watch me dance?"

Ye Wendong widened his eyes slightly and said, "But haven't bought any good clothes yet?"

Ye Wendong had just placed an order on his mobile phone, and he still had an illusion of Sima Ziyan wearing it today.

Sima Ziyan smiled sweetly and said, "I'm not particularly good at dancing, so I plan to practice first. Do you want to see it?"

Sima Ziyan said this. Ye Wendong thought that if he refused, he would be too ungrateful. Besides, what is there to say that he has to refuse?

So Ye Wendong nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay!"

Sima Ziyan gently hugged Ye Wendong and said, "You have to cooperate with this dance."

Ye Wendong was stunned and said, "But I can't dance."

Sima Ziyan said with a breath of sniffle: "Wendong, you just need to stand."

After Sima Ziyan finished speaking, her tender jade hand slid across Ye Wendong's chest, and there seemed to be a hook in her beautiful eyes, which hooked all the three souls and seven spirits of people.

She stepped back and turned on the music.

The passionate and unrestrained music flowed out instantly, and Sima Ziyan began to dance vaguely.

She was originally a lady from a wealthy family. She was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child. She was even more prone to ballet, Latin, and rumba.

Sima Ziyan was dancing Latin dance today. The Latin dance was enthusiastic and charming, and the enchanting dance moves and the imaginative dance steps seemed to guide Ye Wendong and her to immerse themselves in this ambiguous atmosphere.

Ye Wendong looked at Sima Ziyan and raised his hand and rotated. The thin nightgown flew with the twists and turns, and the jade peak trembled.

This scene made Ye Wendong feel dry and unable to control himself.

Dancing itself is particularly labor-intensive. Sima Ziyan slowly breathed while dancing, her face was flushed and her eyes were watery.

Ye Wendong was dancing the spicy dance close by Sima Ziyan. He felt the blood in his body boiling, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

At this moment, the music slowly stopped, Sima Ziyan stopped dancing and staggered into Ye Wendong's arms.

Ye Wendong hugged her quickly with his eyes and hands. Sima Ziyan said embarrassedly: "I haven't danced for too long, I'm a little unfamiliar. Wendong, is it good-looking?"

Ye Wendong swallowed and nodded like a naughty man, "It looks so good."

Sima Ziyan snuggled in Ye Wendong's arms and chuckled and said, "If you like it, I will show you every day in the future. Of course, how about wearing the clothes you bought?"

Ye Wendong thought about the clothes he bought. It was enough to wear Sima Ziyan, and it was paired with such a spicy dance...

Just thinking about it, Ye Wendong felt distracted.

At this time, Sima Ziyan also felt the restlessness in Ye Wendong's heart, but she didn't want to make progress so fast.

Sima Ziyan said again: "Are you tired? Then let's go to bed?"

Ye Wendong said "Ah?" and asked subconsciously: "Are you going to sleep now?"

Sima Ziyan hugged Ye Wendong's waist and asked with a smile: "If you don't sleep now, what else do you want to do?"

Ye Wendong thought that he was so tempted that he was so enchanted that he was so passionate that he was so excited that he went to bed now?

Sima Ziyan chuckled and said, "Wendong, you little villain, it's almost twelve o'clock. Can you still want to do something if you don't sleep?"


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