Yi Xiaoling: ... Is he tempting her? Still seducing her? Still seducing her?

Is she that kind of person?

If she wants to take advantage of him, she will... directly!

Yi Xiaoling narrowed his eyes, closed the door with his backhand, and rushed towards her bed, got into the bed, and reached out to hug Yan Shuhan who was lying on her bed.

He was the one who sent her to the door as a pillow, don't hold white or hold!

Yi Xiaoling hugged him beautifully, rubbed his small head against his chest, and closed his eyes contentedly to go to sleep.

She was really sleepy, with Yan Shuhan by her side, and soon fell asleep, in a daze, as if someone called her name, and then kissed her.

No, it's a couple...

Yi Xiaoling wanted to squint his eyes, but he was too sleepy.

Just when she was about to let herself go to sleep, she suddenly found that the pillow in her arms was getting hotter...

Will her pillow still heat up?

"Hot..." Yi Xiaoling murmured in a daze, thinking of something, she woke up in shock, stretched out her hand and touched Yan Shuhan's forehead.

"Are you having a fever again?"

Her words fell, facing the man's deep black eyes, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Then, when she lowered her head, she found her shirt button. I don't know when it was loosened. The neckline of the dress was opened mostly, half revealed, most sultry...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yi Xiaoling was about to yell when his lips were blocked.

His kiss came very suddenly and very domineering, and he didn't give her a chance to refuse.

There was an aura of predation all over the body.

He didn't want to wait any longer, the kind of unreality that would lose her at any time, always challenging his nerves.

They will definitely be together and go to the last step sooner or later, and it makes no difference.

"Xiao Ling..." Yan Shuhan murmured her name softly, long fingers gently stroked her eyebrows, giving her enough time to react, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"No, I..." Yi Xiaoling smiled and wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, Yan Shuhan blocked her refusal.

His kiss is very domineering and gentle, and it is deep, leaving her no room for rejection.

The temperature in the room was rising steadily. Just when everything was about to get out of control, Yi Xiaoling finally found a chance to breathe.

"Brother Han, listen to me..."

"I do not want to hear."

"No, I want to tell you..."

"If you have anything, please speak slowly." Just as Yan Shuhan was about to take off her clothes, Yi Xiaoling finally recovered, sat up from the bed, blurted out.

"Today is my menstrual period!"

"..."

In the room, the space seemed to freeze in an instant.

Yan Shuhan's upright body just sat on the bed, his whole body maintained the same posture as before, motionless, as if it had become a sculpture.

"What I just wanted to tell you just now is that you keep letting me talk..." Yi Xiaoling saw him like this, bowing his little head, like a child who made mistakes, whispering.

Hearing this, Yan Shuhan finally recovered and looked at her fixedly. His eyes fell on the calendar beside the bed, and he saw the top page with a red circle.

He actually forgot her period?

Seeing the meat in the mouth, it just flies...

"Your face looks so red, do you need a cold shower?"