Luo Yan sighed, and his body involuntarily moved closer to the man.

The warm fragrant nephrite is in the arms, and the night ink is difficult to control for a moment.

He patiently woke her up with a little kiss.

Luo Yan opened his lazy eyes and glanced at him unhappily.

"Sleeping so early? Tonight, it's our wedding night. His low, deep voice rang in her ears.

Luo Yan sighed, only thinking funny: "Please, people who have slept together for five or six years, and the wedding night?" ”

"I said yes!" Yemo doesn't know where her anger comes from, for the fact that they got married, Yemo still has a trace of excitement and expectation in her heart until now, but what about this woman?

After taking a shower and getting some sleep, I completely forgot about this important thing.

She was the one who refused to agree to get married at the beginning, and when she figured it out, she said that the knot would be over, as simple as going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

Yemo felt like she was being ignored.

Maybe no one has ever dared to ignore him, and Yemo can't feel the taste of being ignored, so when he really tried this taste in Luo Yan, he felt very unhappy in his heart.

"Oh, you're so annoying......"

When Luo Yan was forcibly woken up by someone to fulfill the so-called 'wedding night' obligation, her angry teeth were about to be crushed.

This man, can he still make people sleep quietly in the middle of the night?

He was very energetic, and Luo Yan was very tired.

"What a wedding night!" Luo Yan rubbed his waist, his face full of resentment.

Dare to love this wedding night just to make his uncle happy alone, she is about to die of exhaustion, okay?

Luo Yan rolled up the quilt irritably, wrapped her body tightly, Yemo called her, and she didn't care about people.

Luo Yan is this character, when she asks for you, she can coax you to heaven, and when she can't get used to you, she doesn't even want to roll her eyes at you.

Yemo rubbed it shamelessly, and hugged her body along with the quilt.

"You let go of me, aren't you enough?" Luo Yan is disgusted to death, this man who can't be fed is not ordinary terrible.

Luo Yan closed his eyes and continued to sleep, but he was not asleep yet, and his stomach made a rumbling sound at an untimely time.

She was hungry.

"You're going to have to make it up to me, aren't you?" Luo Yan sat up from the bed suddenly, and the silky silk was slid down her naked delicate body, and there was immediately a beautiful spring color in front of the man's eyes.

"Compensate for what?" His voice was languid.

"You consumed so much of my physical strength at night and made me hungry, so you have to compensate me, go, get me something to eat." Luo Yan kicked the man's thigh with his toes.

The guy shamefully held her slender ankle and played with it in the palm of his hand as if it were playful.

"It's so itchy...... Luo Yan shrunk his feet, "Are you going or not?" I'm starving. ”

Luo Yan softened her tone, even if she ignored Yemo Ai at that time, but now, in order to get a bite to eat, she had to coax him well.

Yemo raised his finger and pointed to his lips.

Luo Yan gritted her teeth, leaned over, and kissed him on the lips.

"Not enough."

That's a lot of work.

Luo Yan simply pressed him directly under him and gave him an inseparable French long kiss.

"I'm hard again." The man pinched her face and said shamelessly.

Luo Yan really wanted to explode into foul language.