He pulled off the last obstacle beneath him, ripped off her pants, and squeezed them between her legs......

There was no foreplay action, which made Luo Yan snort and exhale in pain.

But at this moment, she was in no mood to care about the pain, and all she had in her mind was what Yemo had just said in front of her.

He said, "He's ligated?"

Luo Yan stared at the person pressing on him in disbelief.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

"Why should I say that?"

His ligation doesn't seem to have much to do with her, does it?

Looking at Yemo's light and breezy appearance, Luo Yan was angry.

"Yes, I know, except for Jian Anning, no woman is worthy of having children with you, and I never thought that I would have children with you, but if you are ligated, you will die, do you know how many birth control pills you have taken for me over the years?"

This man, when the bastard got up, he only cared about his own well-being, and he didn't wear a condom, and she had to do the measures afterwards, Luo Yan was not a three-year-old child, she knew how much contraceptive pills hurt her body, but she was still forced to eat it for so many years!

He had already been ligated, why didn't he tell her?

Yemo was stunned by her roar, he was still angry, but at this moment, in front of Luo Yan, he inexplicably had the upper hand.

Luo Yan muttered a few words, although he didn't hear what she was saying clearly, the only thing that was certain was that she was scolding him.

Not wanting to look at her again, he wrapped his long arms around her waist and easily flipped her body over.

Luo Yan knelt on the small bed, forced to cater to him.

"Ah, you tap, bastard!"

Luo Yan changed all kinds of scolding words in just a minute or two, and with Yemo, he may not have made much progress in other aspects, but the scolding is becoming more and more numb.

The feeling of fullness that was rising and being filled made her hum irrepressibly.

Her voice was choppy, never stopped.

"Knock knock!" Three loud bangs slammed into the wall.

Yemo and Luo Yan were both stunned.

"Damn, in the end, you still don't let people rest, it's like having sex and fighting!"

“……”

When it was quiet, Luo Yan realized that this deep sound came from the next room of the hotel.

The environment of this hotel is not very good, and the soundproofing in the room is also very poor, so I guess my moaning has been passed just now......

Luo Yan's face was embarrassed, as if he had been burned by fire, and he was flushed.

She bit her lip and said no more.

There was silence in the room, except for the gentle 'squeak' sound of the single bed shaking due to strenuous exercise.

For a long time, he had no intention of ending.

He moved fast and fiercely, Luo Yan really couldn't stand it, but he didn't dare to scold, so he had to endure it and wait for him to finish venting.

After the complete completion, Luo Yan had no strength at all, she was a little wooden lying on the bed, holding the quilt over herself, leaning sideways, with her back to him.

The crowded single bed, Yemo felt uncomfortable sleeping alone, and wanted to drive her out of bed, but looking at the tiredness on her face, his heart seemed to shake slightly, and he couldn't bear it.

Oh, what the hell!

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Luo Yan accompanied Yemo to live in Qingcheng for a week.

It's just that most of the time, they spend their time in hotel rooms.

Yemo disliked the single bed and wanted to change to a hotel several times, but Luo Yan stubbornly disagreed.