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Shen Shiyin came to Yan Zhao's house again.

Yan Zhao unlocked it with his fingerprint without delay, and casually mentioned: "I will take you to record your fingerprints tomorrow. ”

Shen Shiyin was led by him: “Me? ”

“Ok. "Yan Zhao opened the door and turned sideways to let her advance, “The password is also available, depending on which one you like." ”

“This is your house, so it's not good to tell me the password, right? Are you afraid that I will embezzle your property? ”

This is equivalent to allowing her to completely invade his private space, show her his privacy unobstructed, and give her the highest level of prying eyes.

Yan Zhao smiled, with a bit of drunkenness in his voice: "Anyway, important things have been given to you, what else can't be given?" ”

Shen Shiyin asked uncertainly: “What is important...?" ”

Yan Zhao looked down at her: “Your heart is with you, let you take care of it, is it enough?" ”

Shen Shiyin stepped into the door of his house for the second time, and he still had a sense of alienation as a guest. He felt that it was not polite to go in directly, so he stood at the entrance and turned his head to wait for him.

Yan Zhao entered closely behind her and closed the door neatly with his backhand. When the sound of the door lock biting sounded, he stretched out his arms around her waist and hugged her vigorously. Shen Xiyin couldn't react, so he hugged the whole person against the door, pinched his chin and kissed him.

He deliberately didn't turn on the lights. The entrance was dark and faint. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room in the distance was a brightly lit river view. The moonlight poured in unobstructed, illuminating the floor with silver.

In the misty dimness, vision is limited, so the wet sounds of gasping and kissing are made extremely loud. The body was close together, and the fabric rubbed irregularly, making an ambiguous sound of rustling.

Yan Zhao lowered his head, holding her waist with one hand and holding her cheek with the other. He inserted his fingertips into her black hair, turned his face sideways, and clenched her lips tightly. The tip of his tongue penetrated into her hot and humid mouth and licked slowly, turning his strength to entangle her softness.Tongue, the kiss is sticky and deep.

Shen Xiyin put his hands on his shoulders, raised his head and half-pushed to cater, his thoughts also floated away most of his lingering wet kisses, his gasps gradually shortened, and his hands and feet were softened by kissing.

The kiss after the entrance lasted for a long time, until the body signaled that it was hot and dry, Yan Zhao “snapped” the switch, turned on the light, then separated her legs, held her hips and picked her up from the ground. Shen Shiyin put his arms around his neck, and the whole person had to hang on him, and he was supported by one hand and walked into the living room.

He turned into the bedroom, threw her on the bed, grabbed her leg and pulled her closer in his direction, then pressed her up and continued to kiss her.

Shen Ciyin was deeply pressed by his sturdy body, his thin skirt stuck into his legs, and the hot and hard stuff under the suit pants pressed against her legs, and he rubbed his thighs inadvertently as he kissed, making it difficult to ignore its existence. Sense of existence.

Perhaps prompted by alcohol, today's Yanzhao was aggressive from the beginning. Shen Ciyin inexplicably wanted to delay time, and gasped: “...take a bath first." ”