Chapter Twenty-Three: Comfortable

Sikong Yanran seemed to have found the most intimate thing, and the whole person threw herself into Ye Fan's arms, and even buried her head in Ye Fan's arms.

Feeling Ye Fan's warm chest, Sikong Yanran only felt unprecedented stability, since her father passed away, over the years, she has been a person who has been working hard to support the Sikong family, what everyone sees is the bright and bright Sikong Yanran, regardless of identity or appearance, she is envied and jealous by countless women and sought after by countless men, but how many people know that every night is the most fearful time for her!

She fears loneliness, she fears the night, she fears loneliness!

She longs for a man who can shield her from the wind and rain, longs for a man who can take her into her arms, but the men who appear around her are either greedy for her beauty or her family property, all she sees from those men's eyes is greed, she doesn't want to give up herself so easily, and give herself to a man full of greed, that is not the warmth she wants.

But at this time, lying in Ye Fan's arms, she felt unprecedented peace.

A huge beauty is lying in her arms, even if she is her own little aunt, but after all, she is also a big beauty, especially this beauty is only wearing a lace underwear, just sticking to her body, even if it is an old monk, it is difficult to settle down, not to mention that Ye Fan is not yet twenty years old, it is when he is young and vigorous, the blood in his whole body is also boiling, and somewhere he stands up unconsciously, his breathing is getting faster and faster, his heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and the sound of "dong dong dong" is constantly coming, Even the whole room, you can hear his heartbeat.

Feeling Ye Fan's rapid heartbeat, Sikong Yanran, who was lying in Ye Fan's arms, raised her head in some surprise, looked at Ye Fan's slightly flushed face, the rapid breathing, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Xiaofan, are you ...... What's wrong? "

"Auntie, I'...... I'm uncomfortable......" Ye Fan said a little timidly.

"Uncomfortable? Where is the discomfort? Sikong Yanran's misty eyes had a moment of worry!

"Little brother......" Ye Fan's voice was very small!

"Little brother?" Sikong Yanran was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood, and the scene when he took a bath for him in the afternoon unconsciously appeared in his mind, he was no longer a child, but an adult with strong blood, and in some aspects he naturally had some urgent needs, and he had to find a girlfriend as soon as possible!

"Xiaofan, do you like Lin Meiyu?" Sikong Yanran said softly, when she was drinking today, she saw Ye Fan and Lin Meiyu having a lot of fun in the box!

"Hmm!" Ye Fan's mind was a little confused, and the blood in his whole body was like boiling water!

"Okay, Aunt Xiao will help you get her......"

"But little aunt, I'm so uncomfortable now......" Ye Fan whispered.

Sikong Yanran was stunned, looking at Ye Fan's somewhat painful and intoxicated expression, and then at the tent that had been erected, a flush flashed on his face, he was so uncomfortable now because he wanted to stay with him, if it wasn't for himself, he wouldn't be like this.

It's just that I'm his little aunt after all, even if I don't care, what if I really have that kind of relationship with him? A trace of hesitation flashed in Sikong Yanran's mind, but Ye Fan's body was getting hotter and hotter, and Sikong Yanran, who was fascinated, was also distressed.

"Is it uncomfortable here?" Under the influence of alcohol, Sikong Yanran made a decision that usually seemed absolutely unthinkable, and he couldn't give it to him, so couldn't he help him in other ways?

While speaking, Sikong Yanran's tender hand was already holding Ye Fan's second brother through his pants.

"Hmm......" Ye Fan nodded vigorously, and his body trembled as Sikong Yanran's hand grabbed his second brother.

"Let my little aunt help you... Then it won't be uncomfortable..."Sikong Yanran, who made the decision, lifted the quilt and went to untie Ye Fan's belt.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded for a moment, help you? How can it help? How can this help? Does the little aunt want it? Still stunned, Sikong Yanran had already untied Ye Fan's trouser belt and pulled down his pants, and then Ye Fan's second brother Tiger Head and Tiger Brain poked out, looking at the huge little Fan, Sikong Yanran's face flashed a flush again, and then slowly buried his head in Ye Fan's surprised gaze, opened his red 'moist' lips, and 'contained Xiao Xiaofan' with a tiger head and tiger brain.

Ye Fan's eyes almost popped out, Nima's, what is Aunt 'doing? She actually ......

With the touch of his tongue, Ye Fan's body trembled, and the second brother, who was already extremely thick, had a tendency to swell, and Ye Fan felt as if he had come to heaven.

Sikong Yanran's ventriolatrious skills are very jerky, and even his teeth will scratch Ye Fan's second brother from time to time, which is obviously much worse than Lin Meixin, but Ye Fan feels extremely excited.

It was a stinging sensation that words can't describe.

"Are you comfortable?" Perhaps also feeling that his teeth had scratched Ye Fan, Sikong Yanran raised his head and asked softly towards Ye Fan.

"Hmm......" Ye Fan nodded vigorously, this is almost drunk to death, how can it be uncomfortable? Especially at this time, Sikong Yanran was lying on the bed, the pair of peaks that were about to explode were hanging there, Miaoman's body showed a perfect S shape, and her straight buttocks were squatting, this kind of posture made people want to burn her body tightly, not to mention that she would hold her own baby?

Hearing Ye Fan's answer, a smile flashed on Sikong Yanran's confused face, and then he buried his head again, holding the huge, fragrant soft tongue and gently rolling over Xiao Xiaofan, and the feeling of electric shock kept coming......

Ye Fan's soul has flown out of the sky, especially Sikong Yanran's skills are becoming more and more proficient, and the feeling of happiness is getting stronger and stronger, I don't know how long it took, as Ye Fan's body trembled, a jade liquid sprayed out, and Sikong Yanran, who was holding Xiao Xiaofan, suddenly turned stiff, this little villain, why didn't he say a word to himself? Feeling the fishy smell coming from her mouth, her brows furrowed slightly, and Ye Fan, who was satisfied, actually fell asleep at this time, it seemed that he was too tired, after all, this time, it was his little aunt who satisfied him, this kind of spirit and ** double stabbing stimulation is not something that ordinary people can bear......