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    Wen Li looked at him fixedly.

    Her original plan was to slowly relive her youth with him after she got back to the hotel. They didn't communicate much in high school. Now that they have opened up, there is a lot to talk about, and maybe they will talk all night.

    But he obviously doesn't have the patience to chat with her now.

    Millions of years of evolution have allowed humans to have wisdom and learn to use tools. Under the increasingly perfect social system, they have the most essential difference from ordinary animals. Predation and desire are no longer driven by instinct, regulations and morals. Constraints teach them to think and control.

    The etiquette and demeanor generally advocated by human society all rely on acquired education.

    So when people are driven by animal instincts in certain situations, there is no reason.

    Song Yan is also not exempt from the vulgarity. The school girl who has been in love for so many years has completely filled the wounds in his heart today. She is wearing a high school uniform, and her smile is still as sweet as when she was sixteen. From the first second of receiving this surprise , his heart began to beat uncontrollably, as if beating drums, almost so fast that it would stop due to overload in the next second.

    She is so calm, and she can still chat and laugh with people in the car, but she doesn't know how happy he is, so happy that the evening wind can't blow away the rising temperature of his cheeks and ears, happy that she carefully prepared fireworks and candles for him, all those The radiance of her is more eye-catching than the apricot yellow she wears.

    On the way back, Song Yan kept silent, his mind was in a mess, his past memories were intertwined with what he had just experienced, and his inner desires were tangled up. It was his limit that he could endure it now.

    So now no matter what she says, he doesn't want to listen, Song Yan only wants people now.

    As for what Wen Li was talking about, he didn't listen to a word. As soon as he returned to the room, he dragged the person over and hugged him in two steps. The person in his arms was soft and fragrant. Perfume, stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, lips slightly parted, as if inviting from the air.

    He knew she was subconscious, but the man's eyes continued to deepen uncontrollably. In the end, his reason was no match for his desire. He couldn't wait to carry her through the long hallway to the big bed. Here, he let go of his hand and quickly pushed the person against the wall of the narrow entrance, his warm and rapid breathing hitting her lips heavily.

    Wen Li's waist tightened, and her body was firmly locked between the wall and the man, unable to resist.

    She didn't plan to resist at first, she raised her head obediently and cooperated, but after kissing for a long time, Song Yan didn't even let her change her breath, and she couldn't take it anymore. When his lips were down, Wen Li was able to breathe. Most of the tongue is about to be abolished.

    This is by no means normal intimacy, this is estrus.

    Song Yan started tossing about school uniforms again.

    Wen Li found that he really has a special hobby for wearing. The cheongsam was like this last time, and the school uniform is the same this time.

    What if the clothes are either put on, or they are neatly folded on the side, and hung on the body half-off, so I can see where they are going?

    Wen Li said angrily: "This is the school uniform I borrowed from Sister Zitong! You are responsible for getting it dirty!"

    The school uniforms of the guests were specially customized by the program team. OK.

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