Chapter 1592
Chapter 1592
Lu Yiyi raised his head to Yan Yan's eyes and was hugged into his arms.
"Yiyi." He called.
She was at school one day, and when he saw her, he wanted to hold her and kiss her.
"Well."
Lu Yiyi just returns to God, her lips are blocked by Yan again.
He likes to hold her and kiss her.
Lu Yiyi also likes the warmth and kisses he gives.
When Lu Yiyi is kissed by him, he thinks of one thing. He should like her very much, and he prefers to move his hands and feet towards her.
However, he never just kisses her. Whenever he is confused, he will take the next step, and then gasp, just hold her tightly in his arms.
When he was with Zeng Shuyu before, he could not help but untie her clothes, but Lu Yiyi would refuse.
She doesn't like to be touched by men. That nightmare always haunts her mind.
However, when the old man kisses her, she does not repel, even likes.
If he makes further action to her, Lu Yiyi thinks he should not hate and repel Zeng Shuyu like that.
She can accept his kiss and touch.
However, he just hugs her and kisses her every time. Why?
Lu Yiyi can't help but think of Lu Mingming's joke, saying Yan Hui can't.
If his body is in good condition, what will it hold her back?
Lu Yiyi doesn't understand. He obviously has feelings for her. Why don't he touch her?
Last time, because she was drugged, he didn't want to ask her in the state of her vague consciousness.
Can Lu Yi understand that?
"What are you thinking?" Yan Yan felt that his passion was fading a little, so he began to talk.
He is suffering these days.
For four years, he missed landing, but that kind of missing was the heart. When a man is in his arms, he should always be at ease.
In fact, he was more tortured.
God knows, Lu Yiyi has too much influence on him, but he can't stand a kiss.
If he kisses again, he is afraid that he will not be able to support himself completely and touch Lu Yiyi.
"Why don't you want me?" Lu Yi asked calmly.
She is very dependent on Yan Yan, so she said in her heart.
She didn't feel anything when she said it. She was embarrassed after the exit.
Yan Yan listens to her words, first is a Leng, followed him to hook up the corner of the mouth to smile.
"Yiyi, when are you so bold?"
Lu Yi blushed and said sheepishly, "I'll just ask."
I'm so ashamed. What did she ask!
"You miss me so much!"
After that night, their relationship went well. It was a matter of channeling that he slept on Lu Yi.
Lu Yi asked him that, which shows that she also likes him.
But
"No." Lu Yiyi said in a low voice with a red face.
"If you're in such a hurry, we'll take care of it tonight." Yan Yan bent down to Lu Yiyi's ear, and his voice gently scratched the heart of Lu Yiyi.
Lu Yi's heart was pounding, and her face became more red.
"I......" Lu Yiyi's hand is on Yan Yan's chest. When she wants to push him away, Yan Yan kisses her lips again.
This time he held Lu Yiyi tightly.
He likes Lu Yiyi very much. No, he loves Lu Yiyi very much.
Because of his love, he was so patient.
The kiss lasted longer, but at the back, Yan Yan landed on the wall and did not touch her.
"I want to give you a better future."
"Yi, I want to marry you." Yan Yan said in a hoarse voice, "if you don't want to marry me, then I can't touch you."
This is Lu Yiyi's responsibility.
He doesn't want to have Lu Yiyi now. He wants to be a real husband and wife with Lu Yiyi after he gets married.
Now, how many men can give to women who don't love themselves before marriage.
He was afraid that if he could not marry Lu Yiyi, Lu Yiyi would not lose too much.
For a girl like Lu Yiyi, the body is very important.
"Good!" Lu Yiyi looks at Yan Yan and nods.
She was moved by Yan Yan's words, so Lu Yi stood on tiptoe and kissed back.
She found that she liked the old man more and more.
After the meeting with Lu Yiyi, Yan Yan jokingly said, "we can't kiss any more, or the dinner will be cold."
"Oh." Lu Yiyi responds. She pushes Yan Yan away from her and goes to the kitchen to serve.
Yan Yan looks back, he looks at Lu Yiyi's figure, and the light in his eyes quickly becomes gentle.If he could, he would like to be Yan Hui for the rest of his life, so accompany her.
It's nice to be young!
Life in school is so good!
Walking on the road of Jingcheng university with Lu Yiyi, Yan Yan felt old for the first time. Thirty four year old Lu Yiyi and twenty year old Lu Yiyi are one round away.
This distance, no matter how much power and money he uses, cannot be changed.
He was expelled from his home in his early years. At the age of 16, he worked hard at the bottom and lived on the sword.
Go to school, this kind of life is far away from him, he has no chance to contact.
The gap with Lu Yiyi is very clear at this moment.
Yan Yan looks around at Lu Yiyi, who is smiling. She is young and has beautiful eyes. When she enters the school, she attracts the attention of the boys who come and go.
If Lu Yiyi is heaven's favorite and an angel, and he is Yan Yan, the "Yama king" in the underworld is the devil of hell.
Where Lu Yiyi can't see, in the dark world, he uses bloody means to do some invisible things.
When there is no comparison, Yan Yan can't feel it.
By contrast, his heart gave birth to a trace of fear, which is not only afraid of Lu Yiyi to find his identity, but also the distance between them.
She's too nice, and he's
"uncle!" In his ear, Lu Yiyi's soft voice came, and Yan Yan looked down at her laughing at her.
"What are you thinking!"
Lu Yiyi asked. When she looked at Yan Yan, her eyes would light up and her heart would beat faster.
When love didn't come, Lu Yiyi was confused and often wondered what it was like to be in love.
When she came, her ignorant heart suddenly opened, holding the whole heart in front of Yan Yan.
In class during the day, she would think about him.
In the evening, two people sat together and she was happy to see him.
"Nothing." Yan should be strict.
He felt Lu Yiyi's love for himself. "There are so many people in your school."
In the apartment, he was bored. Lu Yiyi said he would take him out for a walk.
When did Yan Yan go to college? If he didn't have Lu Yiyi, he didn't want to come. Looking at each youth, he felt only a drop.