The sudden sound made An Yi shocked him, but he immediately realized that he knew who the owner of the sound was.

"Yang Xue, what time is it? Why don't you go to rest?" As he said that, An Yi put the teacup in his hand and turned on the floor lamp beside him.

Yang Xue was curled up on the sofa with her legs in her arms, as if she was shook by the light on, and reached out to block her eyes, "Hate, why are you so bright? I'm thinking about something, I can't sleep, and you haven't slept?"

An Yi smiled and lowered the brightness of the floor lamp. The dim light was like a fireflies, so she could barely see the other person.

"You're drinking too much, right? You're so energetic at this time, so you can't sleep. But you run into the living room to pretend to be a ghost, that is, me, if you're someone else, you'll be scared to death."

An Yi was joking, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it in a few gurgling sips, making him feel a little more comfortable.

However, Yang Xue obviously did not feel joking. She held her slender legs with both hands, lowered her head slightly and thought about her thoughts silently.

But An Yi was right. She obviously drank too much and had a blush on her face like peach blossoms. Of course, the headache after drinking was inevitable. Now Yang Xue frowned, and she pressed her temples with her hands from time to time, trying to relieve the headache.

"Come on, why do you want so much? You won't really take Guan Junhui to heart, you're just a clown, don't waste your time."

Of course, Anyi would not believe that Guan Junhui could make Yang Xue uncomfortable at this point. Although it is difficult for a woman to guess, Yang Xue's thoughts are still quite sure.

Yang Xue is not young anymore, even older than Xiao Rujun. She has a bad life experience and is smart. However, her personality is a bit inaccessible.

A few years ago, she showed a life attitude of playing games, but after entering the entertainment industry, her fame grew day by day, and added a halo of big stars, which became more dazzling.

Yang Xue succeeded in her career and became more and more mature, so she naturally developed a noble temperament, but she became more and more out of place.

But no matter what, she is also a woman. She naturally needs to find some comfort when she is old. However, based on her identity and status, it is really not easy to find a suitable person. I believe that Guan Junhui's affairs have also caused her thoughts that have been hidden in her heart, so she is so depressed.

Even for these reasons, Yang Xue did not react much when she heard An Yi's words, so it was natural. However, An Yi knew that, but she couldn't think of many ways to comfort her. After a few words, she could only remain silent. The two sat opposite each other, and were silent under the dim lights in the living room.

It's already autumn, and at night, a cool feeling penetrates the room. Yang Xue couldn't sleep at night, so she came out to sit on the sofa in the living room, just wearing a thin silk pajamas. Now she feels a little cold, and she curls up tighter with her legs in her arms.

When An Yi saw Yang Xue’s appearance now, she felt as pitiful as a kitten leaving home. She sighed slightly in her heart, picked up the thin blanket on the sofa beside her, walked over to cover her body, and said softly: “It’s cold tonight now, so don’t sit for too long, so you might as well go back and have a good sleep. Tomorrow will be a new day, and it’s no big deal, right?”

Yang Xue tightened the blanket covered by her body and turned to look at An Yi. Her watery eyes were crystal clear, just like a cat's eyes. Her hand also grabbed An Yi's hand and whispered: "Don't leave, hug me again, just like that day..."

There was a tone of praying in his mouth. Yang Xue's hand had wrapped around An Yi's waist and pressed her cheek against his lower abdomen, without moving.

Like that... An Yi sighed in his heart, unable to bear to leave like this, and his hands stroked Yang Xue's beautiful hair like clouds. The two of them hugged each other gently, without saying anything.

Five or six minutes passed, and Yang Xue still didn't move. An Yi's lower abdomen was pressed against her cheeks. She could clearly feel her fine and smooth skin, and her breathing was also gently brushing her lower abdomen, making An Yi's emotions that had not relaxed had fluctuated.

Suddenly, Yang Xue's head moved a few times, and itched when rubbing An Yi's lower abdomen. A certain part began to wake up, just pressing against Yang Xue's chin.

"What does this taste like? Why is it weird?" Yang Xue's voice came over in a muffled manner, but An Yi smiled knowingly when she heard it.

After having a good time with Xiao Rujun just now, An Yi cleaned it up in a hurry. There should be the smell of two people left. Now the angry dragon is rising, and Yang Xue is close, so naturally she can smell it clearly.

Yang Xue actually asked casually, and her hard thing was pressed against An Yi's chin, which made her embarrassed and her breathing became more and more rapid.

It was even because she was at An Yi's home, and Xiao Rujun was even sleeping soundly in the bedroom, but she hugged An Yi, maintaining such an ambiguous posture, and the smell that came in from time to time made her body feel a little weak.

Yang Xue suddenly felt a heat flowing in her body, making her unable to leave An Yi's body. The smell on An Yi's body became more and more intense, and Yang Xue's mind was already confused.

In her consciousness, she kept reminding her to let go quickly, but the strong muscles on Anyi's abdomen were so attractive that she was intoxicated. While intoxicated, she also felt a sense of peace of mind. She was even thinking that it would be better if she continued like this forever.

However, this smell was simply an extremely strong potion, which made Yang Xue unable to abandon her. She fell softly on An Yi's body and could not take out any strength.

At this time, An Yi moved all over. The thing on Yang Xue's chin immediately swept across the corner of her mouth, which immediately made her feel a little stiff.

Of course she knew what this was. Although she had never tried this kind of taste, as a mature woman, she had imagined this kind of scene from midnight to midnight from time to time. Now facing comfort and in this atmosphere, she could not make an effective response.

An Yi is a veteran. A charming woman like Yang Xue is lying on her lower abdomen, and the stimulation is naturally infinite. Although she also pity her pity, on the other hand, it adds a bit of enthusiasm to her heart.

He also forced himself to hold back the rising flames, An Yi patted Yang Xue's hair and said, "You feel better now, right? Let's go and have a nap, everything will be fine."

Yang Xue nodded slightly, rubbing the hardness of An Yi, which made him snort lightly. His hands couldn't help but tighten, and he pressed against his mouth in Yang Xue's dull breathing.

Although there was still a layer of fabric, An Yi's hard and huge body made Yang Xue feel so desperate. She had not even heard of her low cry, but she had been blocked back and could only make a whimpering low cry.

This feeling was so comfortable, An Yi couldn't help but shake it a few times, which made Yang Xue's eyes start to turn white, and even tears were about to flow out. She felt aggrieved and gently bit her small white jade-like teeth with her small white jade-like teeth.

"Oh, you are so cruel, what should I do if you break it." An Yi was shocked. Taking advantage of Yang Xue is of course a good thing, and it is also a very comfortable thing, but this witch is not an ordinary person, she really dares to talk.

"I deserve it. I'll let you bully me and see if I don't tell Rujun tomorrow." Yang Xue lay on An Yi's lower abdomen, her eyes full of coquettishness.

Although the lights were dim and dim, Anyi clearly saw the rippling water in her eyes. Although this place was not a good place and it was easy to have problems, it also brought a special stimulation, which made him feel more and more angry.

"It's not my fault. Who made you a witch come? It's time to seduce me if you don't sleep at night. It's also worth teaching you a lesson."

"You...well."

When Yang Xue heard An Yi's words turning black and white, she angrily wanted to fight back, but An Yi was blocked again. This time, she was stuffed all of them, leaving Yang Xue with no possibility of counterattack.

It took a while before An Yi pulled out. Yang Xue also seized the time to breathe heavily. Just as she wanted to get up and escape, An Yi was still pressed tightly there and could not move.

"What else do you want to do? I'm leaving..."

This time it was even worse. Yang Xuejian's pretty chin was caught by An Yi. With a gentle pinch, her rosy cherry-like lips had to be opened, and then she was pushed into it with a hard force.

And this time it was not through the fabric, but the real thing. Yang Xue let out a low voice, her body became weak, and she was pushed to the sofa by An Yi.

"Yang Xue, you fairy, will belong to me in the future. You must be honest and obedient, do you know?"

Yang Xue's ears were filled with peaceful and low voices, and when they saw them, they were all his eyes shining with strange light. At this moment, Yang Xue was already addicted to it and could no longer express resistance.

An Yi held his head high and gasped heavily. If it weren't for this environment, he would have screamed. The stimulating feelings like electric shocks were constantly conveyed to his mind, just thinking about moving forward hard to pursue the extremely comfortable feeling.

Yang Xue seemed to be at its limit, and tears in her eyes kept flowing out. It was not until now that An Yi had stepped back a little, but when she was breathing heavily, she rushed up again, so faster than the other time, until she finally burst out with a low growl, and Yang Xue could only cry and make a sound of choking and coughing...

The next morning, An Yi got up much later than before. As for Yang Xue and Lin Xiaolin, the same was true. It was not until Xiao Rujun prepared breakfast that she appeared in the dining room.

When Yang Xue and Lin Xiaolin walked in together, they happened to see An Yi eating breakfast voraciously.

Lin Xiaolin smiled and said, "No one snatched it from you, why do you eat like a refugee?"

As for Yang Xue, she stared at An Yiheng and said, "Eating is like a pig, be careful to choke you to death."

An Yi laughed: "Haha, don't worry, I will definitely not be the one who choked."

Yang Xue was speechless at the time, so she could only lower her head to hide the expression on her face and sit on the dining table to have a meal. As for Lin Xiaolin, carelessly, didn't care about these things at all, and just went to compete with Yang Xue for breakfast on the table.


Chapter completed!