Luo Yan put the cake on the table, cut a small piece, and handed it to Yemo.

"If you don't make a wish and blow out the candles, will you eat cake?" The corners of Luo Yan's lips curled slightly, and he winked at the man.

"How far as you go."

Yemo is a big man, and he doesn't like sweets, let alone Luo Yan bought them casually at an intersection, and there are no high-grade sweets.

Luo Yan couldn't get used to his disgust with himself.

What?

The 188-piece cake is not cheap, okay?

He doesn't eat it, she has a way to make her eat.

Luo Yan narrowed his seductive beautiful eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"You really don't want to eat it?" She asked deliberately as she approached him lightly with her cake.

She lifted her foot and kicked the towel aside, then approached him and sat down on his lap.

Even Yemo couldn't think of what she would do at this moment.

Yes, getting along with this woman, only you can't think of it, and you can't do it without her.

Luo Yan dipped her fingers in some cake and smeared it on her red lips, the white cream lined the red lips, which was particularly seductive, she charmed, licked the cream on her lips little by little......

This scene deeply stimulated Yemo's eyes.

This woman must be the reincarnation of a fox spirit in this life, and there are a set of ways to seduce men!

Seeing that Yemo's eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, Luo Yan smiled proudly.

Hmph, bastard, sooner or later, the old lady will clean up your clothes!

Luo Yan thought very ambitiously in his heart.

Every time she seduces Yemo, she does have a purpose, and this time, it is no exception.

She wants to make Yemo addicted to her body, and she wants to make Yemo - fall in love with herself!

"Mo Shao, do you still eat cake?" Luo Yan asked softly.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Throughout the night, Luo Yan lost himself under the crazy attack of men like beasts.

She hadn't slept all night, but the man next to her, after he had eaten enough, slept satisfied.

Afterwards, such a thing as warmth is something that does not exist for the two of them.

After a night of tossing, Luo Yan was in great pain, and she crept out of bed and went to the bathroom.

She stood in front of a mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

Her body was covered with kiss marks, like a blooming peach blossom, very ambiguous......

"Perverted!" Luo Yan cursed viciously.

Recalling that last night, he smeared the cake on her and nibbled her over and over again, Luo Yan felt like he was going to explode!

She stood under the shower, her head tilted, and let the warm water wash over her head.

Wouldn't it be nice if you washed more and you could wash yourself......

"What are you pretending to be!"

Luo Yan seems to be very dissatisfied that he has such an idea, if it is dirty, it will be dirty, anyway, no one will care.

Luo Yan didn't take this bath for a long time, she washed it down casually, wiped her body clean, and went to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the light is dim.

Only the curtain opened a small gap, and a small ray of morning light shone in.

Yemo's mobile phone at the head of the bed kept vibrating, and Luo Yan walked over and took his phone.

An excited male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mo Shao, there is news, Miss Jian Anning has news!" ”

Jian Anning!!

Hearing these three words, Luo Yan's head boomed, as if it had exploded.

She held the phone stiffly with her fingers and put it to her ear, as if her thoughts had been withdrawn.