C275 Dont you think its dirty? (2/2)

The current him was like a child that had stolen a candy, afraid of being discovered. But now, where was the candy?

Xiao Yiran wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand and suddenly thought about how he seemed to have hidden Su Nuanzheng. He quickly stood up and quickly lifted the blanket. Under the blanket, Su Nuanzheng was curled up into a ball and squeezed into a corner. Fortunately, she had been able to protect herself earlier. Otherwise, she would have been crushed into a meat patty.

As Xiao Yiran looked at the currently miserable state Su Nuanzheng was in, then back at the similarly miserable state Xiao Yiran was in, he started to smile at the same time.

”A good romantic feeling has been destroyed by that toddler.” Xiao Yiran curled his lips and laughed as he spoke.

”Then should we start over now?” Su Nuanzheng raised his head and seduced Xiao Yiran. Ye Zichen smiled in confusion.

”What do you think?” Xiao Yiran threw himself onto the bed. Up, he forcefully pulled, and Su Nuanzheng landed in his embrace. Then, he naturally embraced Su Nuanzheng into his arms. Then, Xiao Yiran lowered his head and fiercely kissed her. It was very gentle, yet also very intense. Su Nuanzheng felt that his breathing had started to quicken, and his heart was thumping hard. Xiao Yiran's arm around her waist tightened, as if he wanted to rub her into his own body. Body.

”Xiao Yiran...” Su Nuanzheng felt that his body was extremely weak. She struggled to get up, but did not expect that she would be pulled even tighter by Xiao Yiran's hand.

”Call me Ran, or maybe so.” Xiao Yiran whispered into Su Nuanzheng's ear. This woman was too naughty. She had always called out his name in such a stiff manner, making him feel uncomfortable no matter how he listened to her.

Su Nuanzheng really didn't know where he came from. His son had died.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yiran laughed out loud.

What exactly was he thinking? Su Nuanzheng was already pregnant and had children, how could she still be a virgin? Where is my son?

To be able to cherish what he now possessed, it might be a type of happiness.

Xiao Yiran looked at Su Nuanzheng, who was beneath him, and fell into a deep sleep. He snuggled close to Su Nuanzheng's ear, and muttered softly, ”Nuan Nuan, from now on, you can only belong to me.”

Su Nuanzheng was probably too tired, and slept for a few hours straight. When she opened her eyes, night had already fallen.

She looked left and right, feeling that something wasn't right, until she realized that she was still lying in Xiao Yiran's embrace. Yet Xiao Yiran had actually been the one who had sat in front of her from beginning to end, not sleeping at all. Perception.

”You're awake?” Xiao Yiran smiled as he asked Su Nuanzheng.

”You, you …” Su Nuanzheng raised his head and looked at Xiao Yiran, as if he was asking for something, but even if he asked twice, he couldn't get it out of his mouth, so he simply turned his head away.

”Get up, it's time for dinner.” Xiao Yiran looked at Su Nuanzheng with a smile, and his heart was filled with happiness. Being able to hug the woman he loved and sleep with him was truly too blissful. He felt as if he were floating on air. If he could live like this everyday, even if he had to die, he would be willing.

His eyes smiled merrily as he looked at Su Nuanzheng. Although he had already looked at her for a few hours, he still felt that he had not seen enough.

”Get up.” Su Nuanzheng didn't turn his head around, he only opened his mouth and spoke to Xiao Yiran in embarrassment.

”Little girl, what's there to be embarrassed about? I have seen everything that I should have.” Besides, there's nothing worth watching. ”

”Tsk, I'm a model. Do you dare to say that I'm not interesting?” After Su Nuanzheng heard this, he turned around angrily and stared at Xiao Yiran. The woman's greatest taboo was that someone was slandering her body. This Xiao Yiran actually said such words at this time, she was clearly looking down on her.

”Haha, you're mad just like that?” Looking at Su Nuanzheng's delicate appearance, Xiao Yiran was unable to contain his joy. It turned out that this was the feeling of being joking with someone he liked. He felt very relaxed and happy, as if he had forgotten everything that was unrelated.

”Who asked you to say that I have a bad figure?” Su Nuanzheng pouted and complained.

Xiao Yiran's heart tightened. The more he liked Su Nuanzheng, the more he wanted to take advantage of her. There was her. At the same time, he was also envious of the others.

Zhao Musheng, Su Nuanzheng's husband, did he often stay in their bed? Praise Su Nuanzheng's figure?

Did he often fall asleep while hugging Su Nuanzheng? Was Su Nuanzheng lying in his embrace like this as she whispered to him, pouting to him. What about the little mouth complaining about her dissatisfaction?

He was jealous, he suddenly felt jealous.

Su Nuanzheng, from today onwards, you can only belong to me. Don't leave me, don't leave me.

Xiao Yiran indifferently turned his head, and then said with a sunken voice: ”Get up first, I'll close my eyes, and won't look at you.”

”No, who knows if you will open your eyes or not?” Su Nuanzheng said stubbornly.