Yan Rui

Chapter 64

Yan Huang sent Shen Mi back, and the five-minute walk suddenly turned into ten minutes, and he hadn't even arrived yet, only reaching the second floor where they had kissed the night before.
The pace of the two people holding hands slowed down at the same time. Shen Mi's heartbeat was a little fast, and Yan Fan turned his head to look at her.
Shen Mi, who had been focusing all her attention on Yan Rui, paused, her face turned hot, "Look, what are you looking at me for?"
Her voice was very low, as if she was a thief. I can clearly see what I'm thinking.
He laughed softly, slightly hoarsely, stopped for a moment, turned around, leaned against the old wall behind him, held her hand and pulled Shen Mi into his arms with a little force.
Shen Mi's face was hot and her heart was sweet in anticipation of the move. She put her little hand lightly on his chest and asked knowingly: "What are you doing?"
Her voice was a little delicate, soft, and there was a hint of sand, like just now Daju and Dabai, who saw them downstairs, rushed over to rub their heels and acted coquettishly. Their hearts melted when they heard them, and they could also scratch them.
The lower abdomen tightened and astringent, and the sour and warm heat rushed to the genitals between the legs. Yan Rui held his breath, wrapped his hands around Shen Mi's slender waist, and looked up at the voice control lamp that was covered with dust and hung with spider silk. lamp.
6, 5, 4, 3, 2...
As soon as the last word of the silent counting of 2 fell, the light dimmed instantly, Shen Mi's heart skipped a beat, Yan Fan had already lowered his head, and his lips touched hers.
The soft and waxy touch made him want to take it into his mouth, and he did so. He tapped Shen Mi's lips twice, grabbed her lower lip fiercely, and sucked hard.
"Hmm..." An inaudible moan escaped from Shen Mi's throat. She bent her elbow and fell into Yan Fan's arms.
Just when he pulled her into his arms, the strength seemed to evaporate from her body. Now that he was kissing her, her legs were so weak that she could no longer stand.
Yan Fan let go of her lower lip, tilted his head slightly, fed his tongue into her mouth, chased her tongue, intertwined and sucked.
The restless blood spread from the heart to the limbs, and warm currents gathered in the lower abdomen, and then rushed to the genitals that had just awakened between the legs.
The penis quickly swelled and hardened, pushing up the fabric of his pants and pressing against Shen Mi's belly.
The hard touch was obvious, and Shen Mi, who was dizzy from being kissed, couldn't ignore it.
Her heart beat faster, and she subconsciously moved her waist back, trying to avoid the hard touch. But she just moved away a little, and Yan Yan's hand suddenly tightened around her waist.
The lower abdomen hit the swollen penis, causing Shen Mi to hum softly. The sound entered Yan Fan's ears, like an electric current, making his spine tingle and his penis swell again.
His hands began to rub at her waist uncontrollably, and then he probed irregularly through the hem of her T-shirt, pressed against her soft waist, moved forward inch by inch, and then climbed up to cover her. The softness of her chest.
"Don't..." Shen Mi quickly held down his hand and turned away to avoid his lips and tongue.
Yan Fan panted slightly, frowned and looked at Shen Mi's lowered side face. He paused for two seconds before slowly pulling out the soft hand covering her from her clothes.
"Sorry..." His voice was hoarse.
"No, no need to apologize, it's here... just in case something unexpected happens..."
"I understand." Yan Fan interrupted the stammering Shen Mi and rolled his throat, "I'll take you back."
" Hmm..."
Yan Ran reluctantly let go of the hand that was still around her waist, turned to clasp her wrist, and coughed lightly.
The voice-activated light came on again, and Yan Hong pulled Shen Mi upstairs. When he reached the corner of the corridor in front of Shen's house, Shen Mi, who had been bowing her head and saying nothing, suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Yan Rui turned to look at her.
"Uh... that..." Shen Mi still lowered her head and clenched her fingertips before speaking again, "Let's eat something tomorrow morning. Let's not have morning tea. Can we go to the hotel?"
Four people behind Shen Mi said The word was almost stuck in his throat, but Yan Fan still heard it. He was stunned for a second and raised the corners of his lips.
"OK."