After the two kissed for a while, Xia Lin fumbled and unfastened his seat belt, and then turned over and sat on Song Yan's legs.
Song Yan was surprised for a moment, and then pressed a certain button on the seat, and the seat immediately slid back, leaving ample space.
He raised his head to look at the condescending Xia Lin, and said in a low voice: "Xia Lin, you are playing with fire."
Xia Lin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled silently, then put his hands on Song Yan's cheeks and lowered his head. Kissed his lips again.
The two kissed almost until the sky was dark, and they had already left the matter of watching the sunrise out of the sky.
When the first ray of sunshine shone on the sea in the early morning, Song Yan narrowed his eyes and found that Xia Linzheng's outline was enveloped in the morning sun on the sea, calm and soft, yet radiant.
It's so beautiful... Song Yan admired it from the bottom of his heart, it was a hundred times more stunning than the brilliance of the rising sun.
I don't know how long it took, the two men reluctantly ended this long kiss. The moment Xia Lin's eyes met, Xia Lin's eyes were rippling, her eyes were silky, and her lips were red and swollen and charming.
Song Yan felt that a certain part of his body had begun to spurt blood, and the clamoring desire in his body was about to break out of the gate.
But Xia Lin slowly bowed down. When he came, he whispered in his ear: "I won't go back today, will you go to your house?"
The voice was soft and almost dripping, teasing Song Yan's little self-control.
He was about to nod his head and say "Okay" when he suddenly thought of some possibility, and suddenly the alarm bells rang in his mind.
He pinched his conscious leg, coughed lightly, moved his body backward, and opened the distance between himself and Xia Lin.
Xia Lin leaned closer, looked at him for a moment, and asked, "Okay?"
Song Yan pinched his thigh, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressing the desire to rush in his body.
Looking at Xia Xian again, he showed a helpless wry smile: "Xia Lin, what are you doing. Are you
trying to beautify me?" After Xia Lin asked him, he froze for a moment, and the fragrant spring in his eyes gradually faded.
He maintained the posture of straddling Song Yan's lap, looked at Song Yan quietly for a long while, and sighed with regret: "It's a loss.
Song Yan clutched his chest and said: "My heart hurts. You are here for this. Seduced me. Fortunately, I was still fighting fiercely in my brain just now. If I want to do it here, what kind of posture should I use, riding style? "
You think too much." "Xia Lin got down from him without hesitation and sat back in the passenger seat, so you were pretending to be
asleep to seduce me from the beginning?" "Pretending to be asleep is not enough, but I never sleep deeply. , I woke up as soon as you said the first sentence, so I just used the plan."
Song Yan continued to clutch his chest, feeling that his heart hurts even more.
Xia Lin has no room to comfort his glass heart at all: "I don't understand, what is the
incredible thing hidden in your house, you can't even let me come in." "There is nothing amazing," Song Yan Ambiguous, "It's just some...: only experimental equipment."
Xia Lin showed some interest: "What kind of equipment, let me visit it."
"This." Song Yansou thought about the reason for rejection.
"Forget it." Xia Lin looked out of the car window with lack of interest, and said blankly, "Go back, this sunrise will be the same."
Song Yan carefully looked at Xia Lin's face and asked: "You Are you angry?"
Xia Lin rolled his face to not look at him: "What can I be mad at? I am full of energy. I have not succeeded in tempting you. It seems that I only have that weight in your heart."
Song Yan I couldn't laugh or cry, so I had to raise my hands and surrender: "Well, I will take you. But you have to promise me that no matter what you see, you can't tell outsiders."
Xia Lin turned around now, with a triumphant smile on his face.
The Song Family Old House is a three-story villa located in a villa area developed more than ten years ago.
It was nine o'clock in the morning, the car drove all the way in, and no one was seen for a long time.
Xia Lin couldn't help saying: "Your community is a bit too quiet."
"Yes," Song Yan said, "most of the people who can buy villas here are rich people, you know, rich people buy houses, most of them Itâs not used to live, or, after living in, moved to another place, such as our home. This community has been developed for more than ten years, and most of the residents have almost moved."
Xia Lin realized. Nodded.
The car drove into the courtyard of Song's house. When the car didn't stop, the babysitter ran out all the way and said, "Mr. Song, you are back. You went out all night, but I was so anxious."
She was half talking , see. Xia Linshi Shiran got out of the passenger seat and suddenly forgot what he should say in the second half of the sentence.
"I'm sorry," Song Yan opened the car window and nodded to the babysitter. "Today you have a day off. You should go back and rest first."
Hey," the babysitter came back to his senses and smiled immediately and said, "Buy The dishes are in the refrigerator, the clothes for washing have been folded and put in the closet, and the hygiene on the first and second floors has also been cleaned. Mr. Song, then I will go back first, and then hit me if I have something urgent. Call it. "The
babysitter said, and looked at Xia Lin curiously before packing up her things and leaving.
Xia Lin looked blank: "What is she staring at me like this?"
Song Yan smiled and pointed to his clothes: "He said he wouldn't go out for a stroll in pajamas. Didn't he come to my house for a stroll in the end?"