Su Moyan stood at the door of the bedroom, wrapped in only a thin bath towel.

Yu Yao turned to look at Su Moyan. She was smiling at herself, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her clavicle was delicate and beautiful. I don’t know if it was because the bath towel was wrapped low or it was sliding down...

"…Go and change into pajamas," Yu Yao looked for a moment, lowered his head and continued to help her tidy up her clothes, "Be careful to catch a cold."

Su Moyan has no choice but to choose her figure. Although she is a photographer, no one will doubt that she is a model. The proportion is just right. Bo Anqi has allowed her to enter the industry more than once, but she has never been interested in this aspect. In addition, Su Moyan usually only travels and exercises. The place where she should be full is full, and the place where she should be flat is flat. Even if she is just wrapped in a bath towel, she still shows off her figure.

"Oh..." Su Moyan lowered his head and looked at his chest, stretched out his hand symbolically and pulled it up. Mr. Yu's serious look was really cute. When Su Moyan saw him, he always had the urge to come forward to tease him.

If Yu Yao wanted to see it, Su Moyan would be willing to take it off all, but it would be a pity that the old cadre would not give her a chance.

"Put on slippers first." Yu Yao's light swept to Su Moyan's white and slender instep. It's less than April now, and the weather is cold, so Su Moyan walks around barefoot on the floor.

"Okay, okay." Dressing like this, Su Moyan admitted that he had some not-so-pure thoughts.

To be honest, when she hugged and kissed Yu Yao, she felt the feeling she wanted. The feeling naturally surged up, and Su Moyan was restraining her impulse.

Su Moyan also found it incredible. They are both women, so they can do this. It can be seen that love really has nothing to do with gender.

She likes Yu Yao, so she wants to give her heart and body to her.

Su Moyan wanted to be bolder to Yu Yao, and also hoped that Yu Yao could be bolder to her. Although they only spent a few months together, their relationship was far more than these few months.

Yu Yao always has a loneliness that is not as good as the world's fireworks, so when Yu Yao occasionally kisses her, Su Moyan always feels like she is dreaming.

It is said that when a woman reaches her thirty years old, she is the age of a tiger and wolf. Does Yu Yao have no need? But Mr. Yu's indifferent reaction made Su Moyan feel that she would be indifferent if she took off her naked and stood in front of her.

Su Moyan walked behind Yu Yao barely, leaned over his arms to surround Yu Yao, and his body was close to her back.

Yu Yao was wearing a capable and elegant white shirt, and her back suddenly stood up straight. Su Moyan had just finished taking a shower, and the fragrance of shower gel was scented with the smell of gardenia. Because Yu Yao liked to use gardenia perfume, she also had a special liking for the smell of gardenia.

Su Moyan deliberately maintained this ambiguous posture, put his chin on Yu Yao's shoulder, and then reached out to the closet to search for clothes, and the slow movements should be as slow as possible.

Compared to looking for clothes, Su Moyan is now more like being possessed by a vixen and seducing people.

Su Moyan buried his head at Yu Yao and lay down in her ears, the tip of his nose just rubbing against her cool ears.

Yu Yao's body slowly tensed, and this little fairy came to "seize" her again. However, it was different from when they first met last year. It was just a simple joke at that time, and at this moment, it seemed to be carrying **.

Su Moyan searched for a while but couldn't find it. She simply wrapped her bare arms around Yu Yao's waist and asked in Yu Yao's ear, "Where did you put my pajamas?"

This sentence is said in breath, very light and seductive.

Su Moyan's warm breath just swept across Yu Yao's slender neck. Yu Yao turned around, with Su Moyan's fair face and rosy lips in her eyes. Her breathing was already in chaos like Su Moyan.

Yu Yao looked at Su Moyan's eyes, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was even absent-minded when he spoke, "... Go to the bed to look for it, and don't put your clothes randomly."

"Well..." Su Moyan hummed softly, his tone was lazy and not satisfied. He turned around and thought Yu Yao would kiss her.

Su Moyan's feet were still wet. When she turned around, her little toe just hit the foot of the bed. She slipped under her feet and then went straight to the bed, "Ah..."

"Be careful..." Although he was leaning towards the soft mattress, Yu Yao's first reaction was to hug Su Moyan. However, not only did he not hold it back, but hesitated to be inertia. She was pulled by Su Moyan and fell on the bed together.

Yu Yao just pressed on Su Moyan's body, and the other person's face was so close.

Su Moyan lay under Yu Yao, frowned with his eyebrows, looking in pain.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yao looked at her with a silly look.

"It hit my foot..." Su Moyan was afraid of pain, and hitting her little toe would be even more deadly.

"I'll take a look."

Yu Yao was about to get up, Su Moyan reached out and hooked her neck, "It doesn't hurt anymore, just take a moment."

Su Moyan was very satisfied with this posture.

"Stop making trouble, go and change your pajamas."

Su Moyan still hooked Yu Yao and kept flushing on his face. He raised his head slightly, took Yu Yao's lips and sucked it gently.

Yu Yao held Su Moyan's slender arm, and the eyes of the two met each other. After looking at each other for a long time, the atmosphere became more ambiguous. Yu Yao used his left hand to pluck Su Moyan's hair, and finally couldn't help it, lowered his head and kissed her cheek...

And this kiss continued from Su Moyan's cheek to the corner of his mouth and finally fell on his lips.

Tonight, it was their third kiss in just a few hours.

It seems normal to Su Moyan, but it seems crazy to Yu Yao. He was not so crazy when he was young. It can only be said that Su Moyan's appearance completely changed her life. Yu Yao, who was used to being unchanging, actually liked such changes.

I finally have concerns at a certain position in my heart, and I don’t have to numb myself at work all day long. There is someone who is foolishly by her side, and even wants to change for her so that she will no longer be alone.

If she hadn't met Su Moyan, maybe she would have been alone, marrying and having children before she was thirty-five years old. Maybe she would never have the sweetness and joy she is now, and would have been living in a simple way until she was old.

Such a life is a true portrayal of many people.

Yu Yao was very grateful for Su Moyan's appearance, and thanks to this girl who rushed into her world in a hurry. After being injured, she was still waiting foolishly.

Su Moyan didn't look back when he hit Nan Wall. He was shameless. Without any loss, she couldn't get along with Yu Yao.

Yu Yao pressed on Su Moyan, lowered his head and kissed her tenderly and affectionately, taking the initiative than ever.

Su Moyan naturally took the initiative to cooperate, and the two got along more and more naturally and became more and more tacit.

"Moyan..." Yu Yao touched Su Moyan's face and kissed Su Moyan's eyes again. Yu Yao knew that Su Moyan was a straightforward person and could not bear the slightest grievance. The biggest grievances Su Moyan had suffered, and the most grievances were all because of her.

Su Moyan's eyes turned red, she smiled with her lips pursed, and finally waited for this day, waiting for Yu Yao's enthusiasm and initiative, instead of being alone and one-sided persistent and active. Yu Yao likes to hide her mind in her heart, always light. Su Moyan knows that she is like this, but occasionally she feels insecure, and even feels that Yu Yao doesn't like her enough, but only accepts her because of her perseverance.

She hopes Yu Yao can give her more responses, just like tonight.

"Why are you crying..." Yu Yao used his fingertips to help Su Moyan wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. Every time Su Moyan cried, her heart was tugged. She didn't want Su Moyan to lose her open-minded nature because of her.

"Well... happy!" Su Moyan grinned. When Yu Yao held her face and took the initiative to kiss her deeply, she was so happy that she was suffocated.

Just kissed her and was so happy. Yu Yao kissed her on the forehead again, "I'm sorry..."

Because of his rationality and calmness, Su Moyan was wronged. After all, Yu Yao was at this age and no longer like when he was young. Because of just a few words, he could believe in a deep relationship.

Su Moyan shook her head. She actually wanted to hear Yu Yao say "I love you" more than sorry. But it would be fine if Yu Yao didn't say it. She could feel that some words didn't have to be said all of them, and it would be better to use actions to prove it.

"Moyan, I'm not as good as you thought," Yu Yao said again. Now they are in a passionate relationship, so everything is fine. Yu Yao said, while lowering his eyes and stroking Su Moyan's hair on his forehead, with a tender and gentle smile on his face, "But I promise you that you won't be wronged in the future."

With her words, Su Moyan felt that it was enough. She looked at Yu Yao and kept smiling.

It was indeed a bit aggrieved when she said she was wronged, but she did not blame Yu Yao for rejecting her before.

If it weren't for the separation of this year, she thought she wouldn't have understood Yu Yao.

"I don't feel wronged." Su Mo said right and wrong.

Didn't Yu Yao know that there was no grievance? They met again on the street on Christmas Eve last year. Su Moyan ignored her love and hid from her everywhere. She was obviously angry and said she was not wronged.

"You," Yu Yao pinched her nose, "and his mouth was hard."

"My mouth is very soft," Su Moyan licked her lips, "You have kissed so many times."

This tone, this expression, and the tears were still the familiar Su Moyan.

Yu Yao was still helpless and rewarded her with a kiss, "Get up and change her clothes."

"No..." Su Moyan rubbed Yu Yao with his legs and wanted to continue to look up and kiss her. The bath towel on his body spread out, slipping halfway, and it was empty inside, and it was a thread-free.

Yu Yao accidentally glanced at him, turned his head away, and prepared to get up.

Su Moyan's chest was half-covered, and Chun-light leaked. She didn't seem to mind at all. Instead, she grabbed Yu Yao, circled Yu Yao tightly with her arms, and smiled in a low voice, "Mr. Yu, you're shy..."

Yu Yao had never seen Su Moyan as shameless as she was, probably because she didn't know how to write the word "shy".

Su Moyan hugged Yu Yao, turned over, changed his position, and pressed Yu Yao under him.

The bath towel had slowly slid down her back, almost slid to her waist.

Su Moyan ignored her and pressed her body against Yu Yao. She was not completely shy, at least she was slightly hot now.

The two-person world that Su Moyan has been separated for two months before waiting for, so it is not easy for Su Moyan to let Yu Yao go so easily. At least he has to taste the sweetness.

“Yeah~~~”

Shortness of breath.

Su Moyan blocked Yu Yao's lips and continued to tangle it, and his legs were unconsciously clamped on Yu Yao.

"Moyan..." Yu Yao felt more like breathing when he spoke.

Their heartbeats are all very fast.

The more Yu Yao called her name, the more Su Moyan could not control herself. Her mind was hot and her hot lips and tongue came to her again. As soon as she met, she received Yu Yao's response. Su Moyan became more and more bold.

Not only Su Moyan was hot, but Yu Yao was also the same. The movements of the chest were getting bigger and bigger. Su Moyan poked his tongue in with a lips. Yu Yao stretched out his hand and just stroked Su Moyan's naked back, delicate and smooth.

"Well——" A low moan overflowed from the tip of Su Moyan's nose. Yu Yao stroked her, undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. She kissed Yu Yao, the palm of her cheek, which was originally holding her cheek, went down little by little, and unbuttoned her clothes one by one with her fingertips.

Yu Yao opened his eyes slightly, and the two of them pressed against their foreheads, both panting violently.

Su Moyan smiled, buried her head in Yu Yao's neck, kissed her carefully, and was still unbuttoning Yu Yao's clothes with her left hand.

Two, three...

Yu Yao closed his eyes again, raised his head, and reached out to hold Su Moyan's head, allowing Su Moyan to rub against her neck.

Su Moyan's fingers crawled into Yu Yao's shirt, and his fingertips slowly stroked her collarbone. Su Moyan's heart was beating violently and had unbuttoned the fourth buckle. Yu Yao had a very good figure, beautiful collarbone, and beautiful breasts...

However, she always hides it tightly. There are so many beauty hidden under her ascetic face. Su Moyan can't wait to discover it one by one.

Yu Yao bowed his head and kissed Su Moyan between his hair.
To be continued...