Yemo thought it was funny.

She thought her self-righteous rebellion would work?

He pressed his long finger lightly on the arm of the sofa, his expression cold and silent.

He probably didn't realize it himself, but now whenever Luo Yan mentioned Jian Anning, his temper was not as irritable as before.

After asking for a long time to no avail, Luo Yan was also annoyed.

She retracted her gaze in disappointment, then went back to the bathroom and washed herself clean.

When she came out of the bathroom, she lay down on the bed.

At first, Yemo didn't move, but when Luo Yan was half asleep and half awake, the bastard was interested.

Luo Yan raised his foot to kick him, but the man held down his ankle and did whatever he wanted.

His time was long, long, and Luo Yan was depressed.

She opened her lazy sleepy eyes and glanced sideways at him.

"Do you know that men have been too long, and women are not happy?"

"You want to be cool?"

“……”

Luo Yan closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

But gradually, a tingling sensation began to spread from a certain point on her body, spreading all over her limbs......

Her eyes widened.

"Yemo, you're crazy! Don't ......"

She subconsciously wanted to close her legs, but the man wouldn't give her a chance.

"Don't you want to be cool? Satisfy you. ”

“……”

Luo Yan never thought that a big man like Yemo would actually do that kind of thing for her?

He was actually serving her with his mouth?

Luo Yan, who has always been cheeky, is also burning red at the moment

She's going crazy, she's almost going crazy with him!

The speed of her heartbeat continued to increase, and she frowned tightly, and the expression on her face was tangled to the extreme.

After enduring it for a long time, she still couldn't resist his strong attack, and she couldn't hold it anymore, she snorted.

*

When Luo Yan was awake, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome face slanting into his eyes.

Before she could speak, she was kissed on the lips.

Luo Yan originally wanted to push him away, but ...... For the sake of the comfort of him serving her last night, forget it.

Not only did she not refuse, but she also put her arms around his neck and responded shallowly.

She was panting from his kiss, and just when she felt like she was about to run out of breath, he was reluctant to let go of her.

Luo Yan sighed twice, and the expression on his face was even a little satisfied.

She poked the man's red chest with two fingers, and praised: "Your 'ventriloquism' is good." ”

Ventriloquism?

Yemo was speechless.

This woman with no skin and no face.

"When are you going to help me ...... again, huh?" Luo Yan winked at him and threw him a 'you know' look.

Actually, she didn't dare to expect Yemo to help her again, she said this, more to make Yemo annoy her.

After all, in bed, only women serve Yemo, and it seems whimsical to let Yemo serve women.

She thought that Yemo would be bored with a woman like her who didn't know what to do and what to do.

He annoyed her, and she could have less to do with him in the future, especially that kind of bed interaction.

"It turns out that it feels so comfortable to be served by others, isn't it that pouring every night that Gu owes Immortal Gu to death?"

Don't think about it, Tang Jingyun must be serving her like a little ancestor.

"What's in your head?" Yemo glanced at her coldly, disgusted.

"I'm wondering how Tilt is served every night."

Yemo was so blocked that he had nothing to say.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to the bathroom to take a shower, then went back to his room and began to change clothes.

However, just then, his cell phone rang......