She had clearly promised not to care about this person, but because his words just touched the soft spot in her heart, she couldn't help but want to take care of him.
Ai Jiujiu cursed himself in his heart, when did she become such a good wife and mother? On the other hand, he continued to reach out to test the water temperature.
"Su Yan, get up."
He helped Su Yan up with all his strength. In fact, after vomiting, Su Yan had woken up a lot, but he still fell forward involuntarily after standing up so suddenly.
This is the largest villa in the hot spring hotel. Every room is surprisingly large, and the most distinctive feature of the room is the bathtub. It is not as small as an ordinary bathtub, but is semicircular enough to accommodate four or five people. large bathtub.
Su Yan leaned forward and plunged into the bathtub. Ai Jiujiu also fell in because he wanted to stop him. With a "swish" sound, the two of them were completely wet.
Ai Jiujiu choked on the water and coughed a few times. Before she could come to her senses, her lips smelling of alcohol had already pressed against her. Su Yan's breath and the smell of alcohol immediately enveloped Ai Jiujiu.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand to push Su Yan's chest. Wherever her fingers came into contact was the man's hot skin, and the burning feeling reached from her fingertips to the bottom of her heart.
Su Yan's kiss was gentle and domineering. It wouldn't hurt Ai Jiujiu, but it wouldn't give her any chance to resist.
There seemed to be alcohol on his lips, and Ai Jiujiu felt that his brain was beginning to become confused. It was obvious that she had not drunk a drop of wine, so why was he a little drunk now
The alcohol passed from Su Yan's mouth to Ai Jiujiu's brain, and his thoughts became more and more distracted.
Ai Jiujiu could feel a pair of irregular hands moving around her body. The man's big hand had even grasped the softness of her chest, but Ai Jiujiu couldn't push him away, and he didn't even seem to want to push him away. open.
The warm water became the softest bed, and his clothes were taken off. Su Yan was like a child who had eaten his favorite food. He tasted the marrow and learned the taste again and again. What remained was the most beautiful catalyst, and the ambiguity was boundless for a while...
This kind of indulgence seems to be going on in every room. The sound insulation here is excellent and there is no sound outside.
Ai Jiujiu didn't know when he left the bathroom, and when he fell asleep on the bed, Ai Jiujiu didn't know. When the beauty of human instinct reached its peak, Ai Jiujiu could only feel the endless lingering, and she had always been there. What he didn't want to admit was the deep but painful love deep in his heart for the man in front of him.
The love that is deep in the bone marrow but scarred can be covered up with reason when you are awake, but once you are not awake, a volcano will erupt and spew out, and the remaining will is powerless to stop it.
She loved Su Yan with all her heart and soul.
Deep in love, a drop of clear tears slid down Ai Jiujiu's cheek. She didn't know why she was crying, or even that she was crying. It was the voice from the bottom of her heart, a dusty voice.
The body is always the most honest expression. No matter how suppressed the heart is, it can always express what is in the heart of the owner.
Ai Jiujiu indulged all her love and sadness. At this moment, regardless of the past or future life, she just wanted to bloom her most beautiful moment under Su Yan. At least now, at this moment, she very happy…