The Big Guy Who Wears Fast is Crazy Again

Chapter 940: Just now, he lost control

Nan Yuan snorted, calm like an old monk in Dingding, and said inappropriately, "Today's actor named Lei Gang has a good figure."

The man who pressed Nan Yuan into small patties with his chest like an iron wall was slightly stiff.

"You really are looking at him." Yan Zhenxing's eyes sank, looking gloomy, "Isn't looking at me enough?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Yuan suddenly answered, "Then let me see yours? Not only do I want to see it, I also want to poke and touch it."

Yan Zhenxing pursed his lips, lowered his voice, and said solemnly, "You can see."

Nan Yuan heard the words, her eyes were darker and deeper than a man's, exuding a fatal temptation that could **** people in.

Suddenly, she raised her head, her lips were only a finger away from the man, she exhaled at him like a blue, and made an ambiguous voice, "Mr. Yan, then you don't have to control it."

In the darkness, two pairs of eyes glued to each other, and there seemed to be crackling sparks on fire.

Almost at the same time, the two moved in unison.

In an instant, the thunder ignited the fire.

Yan Zhenxing pursed the woman's lips and pressed them hard.

The kiss was strong and hot, as if stirring the surrounding air to a boil.

A man and a woman, in the dark, are fiercely entangled with their lips and teeth.

Because of the inconvenience caused by this height difference, Yan Zhenxing maintained the fierceness of turning over the river and making waves, but the movement of holding the woman's ten fingers suddenly loosened.

He suddenly lifted the person up, hooked her waist with one hand, supported her hip with the other, and welded the person to a position as high as himself with his arms like iron.

Nan Yuan was unwilling to be left behind, her slender legs were wrapped around the man like vines, and the hands that had been released were placed on the back of his neck and caressed, and the other was deeply inserted into his short hair, pulling him away. Buckle to yourself.

Yan Zhenxing's body froze for a moment before continuing to release his enthusiasm.

I don't know how long it took, the two people separated slightly, the tip of the nose seemed to touch each other, and the scorching nose blended.

The woman's eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, while the man's eyes were as deep as two black swirls.

"Why is your waist so thin, thin and soft..." The man said in a hoarse voice.

The big palm that was welded to the woman's waist like a soldering iron couldn't help pinching inward.

During the day, this person always wears loose T-shirts, and he never pays attention to these. He never expected that a woman's body would be so...soft.

Nan Yuan bit him lightly, her cold eyes filled with a fascination that was not there during the day, "Mr. Yan, would you like to explore... the mysteries of women?"

Yan Zhenxing's clear eyes suddenly darkened again, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his breath became more and more turbid.

"Don't be afraid of being overheard, eh?"

"Tsk, Mr. Yan's voice is really sexy." Nan Yuan gently slid his fingertips over the man's Adam's apple, causing it to roll for a while before sliding all the way down, and then chuckled like a goblin, "If Mr. Yan It's not impossible if you restrain yourself a little—"

Before he could finish a sentence, Yan Zhenxing suddenly blocked her seductive crime spot again, almost violently began to pull the clothes on her body, and then carried the person all the way to the direction of the bathroom.

With a bang, the bathroom door opened and closed.

Not long after, there was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

The reverie sound was obscured by the huge sound of water, intermittent and hazy.

I don't know how long it took before some low-pitched sounds were accidentally poured out.

...

When Yan Zhenxing turned over the balcony and returned to his room, it was already late at night.

He was soaked all over, and his hair was dripping with water, as if he had just soaked in the water. His eyes were as dark as night, with a bit of wildness that had not faded away.

After rinsing in his room, Yan Zhenxing fell on his bed in all directions, a little lost.

Just now, he lost control.

The woman's mocking low laughter seemed to echo in her ears, "Mr. Yan, you're not very good."

Thinking of the blood washed away by the water, Yan Zhenxing's eyes flashed slightly.

It was the first time...

But it was obviously the first time, so why was that woman able to tease him with such an unfazed expression?

If he hadn't been provoked by her, he wouldn't have become hot-headed and entangled with her again.

Yan Zhenxing thought to himself: After all, he is someone who has undergone special training and knows how to tease men.

He is very confident. If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have surrendered long ago, and it was only the first time he was unprepared before...

The second time was the woman begging for mercy.

She is so petite, how can she bear her wild and unrestrained demands. But she desperately wanted face, so she didn't say it, she just stared at him with her water-filled eyes, and pinched her ten fingers into his flesh, twisting him all over her body.

In the misty smoke, the woman's black hair was wet with sweat, strands on her temples and forehead.

I don't know if the wetness on his forehead and body was the sweat beads he pounded, or the water vapor in the room...

As far as the eye can see, it is white.

Yan Zhenxing took a deep breath and closed his eyes suddenly.

Can't think any more.

He began to think about tomorrow's play, and his future schedule, but he didn't think about that woman.

But I don't know if it is because I just touched a woman today, no matter where Yan Zhenxing pays attention, he will always be connected with that woman in the end.

"An Jin..."

When Yan Zhenxing's consciousness gradually blurred, he whispered a woman's name.

After the valve was opened and released like a flood, Yan Zhenxing slept soundly that night.

He even had a vague dream.

When he woke up, he didn't need to look down to know what kind of strangeness had appeared in his body.

This is more intense than ever.