Nangong Yiyi laughed immediately. She thought her answer was enough to relieve her anger, but she didn't expect that Ivan would go further than her.
Nangong Yiyi blinked and looked at Ivan: "You just pissed off your suitor, don't you regret it?"
Ivan looked at Nangong Yiyi with a somewhat dangerous look in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, with a bit of a ruffian tone: "Well... I regret it."
"you… !"
"So how can Miss Nangong compensate me?"
"Huh? I... um..."
Before Nangong Yiyi could react at all, her lips were blocked by Ivan, giving him a strong yet gentle kiss.
Ivan's hand was still tightly clasping her waist, and the fragrance of the shower gel that still remained on his body after taking a bath filled Nangong Yiyi's breath for a moment.
The lamp, I don't know when, switched to a dim warm yellow light, as bright as a candle, making the whole room extremely ambiguous.
After a deep kiss, Ivan slowly let go of Nangong Yiyi, but he did not leave completely. His lips were still close to Nangong Yiyi's lips, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his hoarse voice was like the heavy cello sound coming from Ivan Slowly spit out from his mouth: "Yiyi, you are mine today."
As soon as she finished speaking, Nangong Yiyi didn't even have time to blush. Ivan kissed her deeply again. This time it was different from the strong one just now, but with a strong sense of provocation. Ifan's kiss fell on Nangong Yiyi's waist. His hands were rubbing restlessly.
After a few moments, Nangong Yiyi felt that all her strength had been lost. She instinctively wrapped her hands around Ivan's neck and raised her head, wanting to give him more and get more.
I don’t know when my clothes were stripped off, and I don’t know when they fell down.
Ivan's movements paused briefly. Under the dim light, two pairs of eyes facing each other were the brightest things in the room.
Eyes are the windows to the soul, the affectionate pampering in Ivan's eyes is irresistible, and the love and admiration rippling in Nangong Yiyi's eyes.
Today is Valentine's Day, their holiday.
Pain... came overwhelmingly. Nangong Yiyi frowned tightly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise. ******** is human nature, not to mention the person she loves deeply.
Ivan lowered his body and placed the corner of his mouth against Nangong Yiyi's ear: "Yiyi, I love you."
The deep voice drove away all the discomfort and pain in the body. Under the endless night, the love between childhood sweethearts finally took the most critical step.
Ai Fan changed his usual calm demeanor, like a child who got some sweets. Even considering that it was Nangong Yiyi's first time, he didn't ask for too much, but he still held her waist and held on. Nangong Yiyi was hot in Ai Fan. She fell asleep in his arms, which seemed to be the most beautiful and painful sleep in her life.
The next day was Saturday, and Nangong Yiyi didn't wake up until noon. The seat next to her was already empty, but Ivan's warmth still remained. It was obvious that he hadn't been up for too long. He moved his body and felt a little tired. , and there is a feeling of being completely transformed.
Although she was awake, Nangong Yiyi lay lazily on the bed without thinking. She reached out to touch her mobile phone and found that there were several WeChat messages from Huo Yu. The first one was - "How does it feel to pack yourself as a gift?" ?”
There are a few evil smile expressions behind it.