Yan Rui

Chapter 45

Yan Huang not only sent Shen Mi and his family downstairs, but also delivered them directly to the door of their house. Then Shen Mi reluctantly shouted to send Yan Huang downstairs.

Yan Yan said he didn't need to, but Shen Mi just kept her heels outside the door and refused to enter the house.

Yan Yan's lips parted slightly, and he was just about to refuse again, but when his eyes touched Shen Mi's slightly pursed lips, he thought for a moment and remained silent.

He knew very well that what happened last night had gone too far. If he wanted to leave a good impression on Grandpa Shen and the others, he should continue to tactfully refuse Xiao Mi's kindness and try to avoid being alone together. Anyway, the days are long.

But he suddenly wanted to kiss her, and he missed the soft touch of her lips, and the feeling of his tongue being unable to dodge when his tongue entered her mouth.

When Father Shen and Grandpa Shen saw Shen Mi's appearance, they were very speechless and entered the house first. Grandma Shen and mother Shen Mi exchanged polite words with Yan Yan and asked Shen Mi to go back quickly before entering the house.

As soon as the door was closed, Shen Mi's pouted mouth split.
She looked at Yan Fan and said, "I'll take you downstairs."
Yan Fan raised the corners of his lips slightly, reached out and took Shen Mi's hand, turned around and walked downstairs.

Although she had slept last night, Shen Mi's little heart was still beating wildly when he held her hand like this. She didn't know how to describe the feeling, as her heart felt like it was about to fly.

Shen Mi lowered her head and bit her lower lip lightly, feeling a little nervous but more excited.
Neither of them spoke. When they reached the second floor, the voice-activated lights in the old corridor went out just as Yan Fan had planned.

Shen Mi's steps stopped instinctively, she opened her mouth slightly and was about to cough twice to turn on the voice control light when her waist was suddenly wrapped by an arm.
A dry cough suddenly stuck in her throat, and Yan Fan's low voice sounded in her ears.

"Don't make a sound."

"..." Shen Mi breathed slightly, turning her head to Yan Fan who had already lowered his head and leaned close to her ear without knowing the right time. His little head tilted back slightly, "Do, what?"

She spat out as she spoke. The breath lightly splashed on Yan Yan's nose, and there was also a faint fragrance of tea. It was the Ming Qianqing she had paid filial piety to his grandfather before.

Yan Yan felt that his head was getting tired of something, which made his lips and tongue dry, his throat became sticky, and even his breathing became a little heavy.
Shen Mi was naturally not much better. It was only two seconds of silence, and the sudden ambiguous breath in the air already made her feel that the air was sticky, as if she couldn't breathe.

The faint sound of the TV series drifted in the silent corridor, but Shen Mi could only hear the subtle sound of Yan Fan's throat rolling. She felt inexplicably sexy, and her legs became weak...
"I want to kiss you."

Yan Fan's hoarse voice was like an electric current passing through Shen Mi's heart, causing a thin numbness to flow through her body along with her blood.
She opened her lips slightly and held it in for two seconds before uttering the word "good" with a trembling voice.

As if waiting for a long time, Yan Yan's arm around her waist tightened instantly, turned her sideways, took a step forward and pressed her against the old wall, lowered his head, and accurately found her in the darkness. Her lips held it tightly.
The touch was as soft and soft as he remembered, making him want to swallow her.

His mind was confused, his arms gradually tightened, he took her small and plump lower lip in his mouth and sucked hard.
The stinging pain came, and Shen Mi frowned and groaned lowly. The sound easily catalyzed the ambiguity in the air to smell of lust.