Yan Haoxiang: Love comes slowly
  • "As long as you don't say points, I won't. Do you remember this sentence?"
  • - No.
  • Song Jin'an continued to laugh, his eyes full of mockery.
  • Yan Haoxiang looked at her, and his hands hanging by his side suddenly squeezed tightly. He knew that Song Jinan was deliberately angry with her, but he still couldn't help his emotions.
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "Song Jinan, are you crazy?"
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "I'm not crazy, I'm calm."
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "I don't want to live for a long time, why are you so angry?"
  • Song Jin'an's eyes fell on Yan Haoxiang's clenched fist, and then he smiled even more mockingly,
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "No matter what I become, you shouldn't care, and even if I die, you should be happy, right?"
  • Yan Haoxiang pursed his lips and frowned lightly. After watching Song Jin's well-being for a while, he finally couldn't help it. He bent one leg and half knelt on the bed, and with a long hand stretched out, he pinched Song Jin'an's ankle. Pulled in front of him, Song Jin'an didn't struggle, and tears slowly welled up in her eyes, but she still smiled.
  • Yan Haoxiang held his hands by Song Jinan's ear, looked down at her, first looked at her eyebrows, then moved down a little bit, and finally his eyes fell on her lips, and his clearly articulated hand was raised, and his fingers were pressed there.
  • Her lips were slightly cold, Yan Haoxiang frowned, then lowered his head and covered it, his lips and teeth touched, but Song Jinan didn't respond at all.
  • His brows furrowed deeper, and he couldn't help but take a bite on it. Song Jin'an frowned in pain, raised his hand to push him away, but she paused a second before pushing him away, took it back and touched her lips, and then continued to lie under Yan Haoxiang, without changing her movements at all.
  • Only then did Yan Haoxiang understand. He smiled angrily, looked down at Song Jin'an's eyes, and then said,
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "Song Jin'an, what are you doing?"
  • No matter what he did or asked, she didn't respond at all.
  • Yan Haoxiang felt very boring, she was like a puppet.
  • He was silent for a long time before he went to see her again,
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "An An, let's have a baby again."
  • At this time, there were some fluctuations in her eyes, and her breathing became a little faster. The eyes that had been absent from him also stared at him. He could see the endless hatred inside, and he was stunned for a moment, but only for a second.
  • Song Jin'an looked at him for a while, and he saw the tears in her eyes sliding down her cheeks and dripping on her white neck. She laughed and said softly,
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "Okay."
  • Then he stopped looking at him, his eyes fell on his neck, there was no expression, and there was no reaction.
  • Yan Haoxiang knew that she might be thinking in her heart that she wanted to kill him, peel off his skin, drink his blood, and make him suffer as much as she did.
  • He looked at the expressionless Song Jin'an, and the anger in his heart surged up. He couldn't control it anymore, fixed her hand behind his head, and asked her in a cold tone,
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "I want to *ing sleep with you, are you willing too?"
  • Song Jin'an didn't seem to hear it, and after a while, he looked up at him, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile,
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "Okay."
  • If he ignored the tears that hadn't fallen in her eyes, Yan Haoxiang really couldn't see any emotions, but this was what made him angry the most. He suddenly lowered his head and bit Song Jinan's lips again, Then he looked up to see her reaction, this time he was very uneasy, because Song Jinan didn't show any expression.
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "Damn."
  • He scolded fiercely, and then couldn't control his emotions anymore, and kissed Song Jinan's lips again. His neck was stained with her tears, and her clothes fell. No matter how hard Yan Haoxiang's movements were, Song Jinan didn't even moan at all.
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