
All the senses seemed to be concentrated on the warm touch place around the waist, and the warm and cool soft cotton brought a shiver, and Xiao Yan's mind was blank for a moment.
Tang Ning's eyes widened. She never expected that she would be disrespectful to her brother. When she got up hastily, she saw a smear of lip balm on his lower back. It was something she had applied herself when she got up early today for the grand opening of the academy, and now it fell on Xiao Yan's body.
That touch of red was particularly dazzling on the cold white skin mixed with bruises.
Tang Ning's face suddenly became hot, her eyelashes trembled, and her face was flushed.
"I didn't mean to...... Yes! ”
She just wanted to say that she didn't mean to, and when she stepped back and wanted to stand up, she slipped and fell backwards, seeing that her head was about to hit the bedpost, Xiao Yan quickly put out his hand to block the back of her head, leaned forward to protect her, and then slammed into the bedpost.
The bed shook, and Xiao Yan hummed softly.
"Is brother alright?"
"Did you bump into anything?"
The two of them spoke almost at the same time, and when they looked at each other, they were silent almost at the same time.
Xiao Yan's upper body was not wearing an inch, half lying on top of her, and Tang Ning's whole body was leaning against him, his nose was faintly bloody, accompanied by a faint aroma of ointment, and the smoked person was red in the face.
She could even clearly feel the sound of her heart beating violently under the broad and muscular chest of the person on her body.
Tang Ning opened her lips slightly and looked up at Xiao Yan's slightly drooping black eyes, as if she was frozen, she let the ambiguity grow between the two, she only felt that her ears seemed to burn, her whole face gradually became hot, and when her eyelashes continued to tremble, her heartbeat became faster and faster.
"Brother......
Tang Ning stretched out his hand and lightly touched him, wanting to say something to make Xiao Yan get up, but at the moment when the words came out, Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his head.
When the lips and teeth were close to each other, Tang Ning's eyes widened, her long and dense eyelashes seemed to be frightened and trembled, and the wet touch on her mouth felt unbelievable.
She leaned her neck back, passively bearing the sudden intimacy.
After a few moments, the person on top of him suddenly stepped away.
"Little Begonia, do you like it?"
The hoarse voice, low with a small hook, was inexplicably ambiguous in the dim light.
Tang Ning's heart was beating so fast as if it was about to jump out, the whole person was like a mess, the red spread from her cheeks all the way to her neck, the tails of her eyes were dyed with a hint of charm, and her face was even more trance-like, but she had no idea how attractive her appearance is.
Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly dark, and he only felt that his whole body was restless, but he still just reached out and stroked her red lips, and whispered to coax: "Little Begonia, do you like Brother to treat you like this?"
Tang Ning only felt embarrassed, she didn't hate Xiao Yan being so close, and she also felt that her soul seemed to tremble.
But the word "like" is really shameful.
Xiao Yan’s aura enveloped her, allowing the ambiguity to continue to grow.
Tang Ning wanted to grasp something in his hand, but she only touched his skin, her cheeks were red as if it was about to drip blood, but she just called "Brother" like a cat.
Xiao approached as if he was bewitched: "Don't like it? ”
Tang Ning blushed and sneered: "No ......"
"That's means I like you." The chuckle tickled at her like a feather.
Tang Ning was a little at a loss: "Brother......"
All of her soft and delicate cries were swallowed into his mouth. Xiao Yan saw that she was awkward and shy, but she just leaned on him without any resistance. He lowered his head and pecked the corner of her mouth lightly, then moved closer to her, rubbing against her, and kissed her earlobe little by little, wrapping her in the wetness and temptation.
"Call me Yuansheng."
Tang Ning felt her was whole body excited, her expression was dazed and there was a layer of mist in her eyes, which were rippling like water, and the word "Yuan Sheng" came out of his mouth involuntarily.
The soft and trembling ending tone of the emotion was slightly elongated, as if it was the most alluring heat in the world, which made Xiao Yan's heart numb. When his body tensed, a sense of restlessness quickly spread from his tailbone and rose along the body to the top of his head.
Xiao Yan looked at her watery eyes and beautiful lips, his desire boiling. The restlessness in his heart instantly overwhelmed his reason, and his tall figure moved forward.
Tang Ning felt like a fish falling into water, almost suffocating.
"Little Begonia..."
She only felt herself limp on the bed, as if she had lost all strength in her body. The hand on her waist gently stroked her back. She didn't know when she had tilted her neck back and tightly grasped the quilt beneath her. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. She gasped for breath while being forced to endure the fire in her body that was raging like a prairie fire.
I don’t know how long they struggled, but the person on her suddenly stopped and hugged her tightly in his arms the next moment.
Tang Ning listened to the rapid breathing beside his ear, full of confusion: "Brother..."
"Don't talk."
Her voice at this moment was soft and charming with an unconscious coquettishness that touched the heart.
Xiao Yan has always been proud of his self-control, but at this moment, facing his beloved, he found that all his rationality and restraint had become useless, as if just one word from her could lead to his defeat.
Xiao Yan held the soft girl in his arms, listening to her equally disordered breathing. Their heartbeats seemed to coincide at this moment.
His voice was hoarse: "Little Haitang, be good and wait a little longer."
He wanted her.
His bones ached from wanting her.
But he couldn't bear to take her body like this. His girl was so good, she deserved all the honor and beauty, she shouldn't lose her body in such an unclear way.
Even if they were together, she would marry him openly, receive blessings from the world, and become the most noble woman in the world.
Xiao Yan suppressed the desire surging in his heart and reached out to help the little girl in his arms breathe.
"Wait until I marry you."
Tang Ning could feel his tense body, and could even feel the madness that almost overwhelmed their reason at that moment. She was not afraid of Xiao Yan. Even though he was physically disabled, even though he was different from ordinary people, she was willing to accept him. Even if he really did something just now, she would not regret it.
But his restraint when the time came, his solemn promise that suppressed his desire, still warmed her heart.
Tang Ning put her arm around his waist and said, "I'm waiting for you to marry me."
Xiao Yan's breathing quickened for a moment, and he lowered his head to whisper in her ear.
…
After the two of them got close, Xiao Yan's was full of ambiguity. They were both at the age of full of vigor and vitality, and they had expressed their feelings to each other, plus the intimacy between the two of them just now was not the usual intimacy.
When they put on their underwear again, Xiao Yan hugged Tang Ning and smiled bitterly: "I really asked for this."
Tang Ning naturally understood what he meant and couldn't help laughing out loud.
Xiao Yan pinched her cheek lightly: "You are still gloating over other people's misfortunes."
Tang Ning held his hand: "No, I just like you very much..."
She liked the way her brother was moved by her, liked the way he lost his control for her, and even more liked the way he endured and restrained his desires, allowing her to truly feel his feelings for her.
Xiao Yan softened his brows and held Tang Ning's hand with his hand.
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