Chapter 1896 Don't Think About It, Never Forget It (2)

It seems to have been expected.

"She already knows." Xuxu leaned back slowly, half lying down, looking at the VCR in his hand again, and became melancholy again.

Yan Rusheng sat down beside her and reached out to touch her face, "It turns out that she is stronger than you imagined."

Xuxu sighed, "Yes, because of Qiao Chen, she has to be strong."

She still lowered her eyes, looking at the VCR in her hand, her eye circles couldn't help turning red.

In her eyes, although the current Su Yue is still innocent, she has also grown up and become more sensible.

Her voice was stuck for a while, she raised the VCR in her hand, and looked up at Yan Rusheng, "Ah Sheng, this... is left by Qiao Chen, I hesitate to give it to Yueyue."

Yan Rusheng stretched out his hand and gently pushed Xuxu's hand back, "Just put it here with you."

Xuxu pursed her lips and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "I think so too."

Many times they thought of going together, but she always had to get his affirmation before she could feel at ease.

Unknowingly, this has become a habit.

Xuxu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put the VCR back in its original place, and looked down at the drawer of the big wardrobe for a while, then reached out and slowly closed the drawer, locked it, and pulled out the key.

"Hey." He sighed deeply.

turn around.

A pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind and wrapped around her waist.

Caught off guard, Xuxu was taken aback. She turned her head and stared at Yan Rusheng reproachfully, "You bastard, why didn't you make any footsteps at all, you scared me to death."

As she spoke, she looked down at his feet, bare feet.

Look at his face again, under the warm yellow light, there is a crimson color, which is the effect of alcohol catalysis.

In the smiling black eyes, the waves are shining, the ruddy lips are lightly twitching an arc that seems to be a smile that is not a smile, and his hands are on her belly, sneaking in from the hem of her clothes, and the thumbs are entwined around her waist. Circle the belly button.

Meeting Xuxu's gaze, Yan Rusheng lowered his head, and rubbed his lips gently against her vagina, his voice was naturally deep and hoarse, "If there is a voice, you will be noticed."

The alcohol-smelling breath lingered in her ears like a feather, provoking her sensitive nerves. She shrank her neck and said coquettishly, "Ah Sheng, stop making trouble, I'm so tired, go to sleep."

"I drank too much, so I can't go to sleep directly." Yan Rusheng hugged Xuxu's body with both hands, and turned her to face him.

Then he lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, stuck out his tongue, and licked on her eyelashes, once and for all.

Like a kitten washing its face.

The strong smell of alcohol rushed into Xuxu's nose, she couldn't drink, and she hated being with people who smelled of alcohol in public.

But if that person is the man in front of her, it's a different matter. Not only is she not disgusted, but she will be intoxicated... she will be intoxicated by it.

She stretched out her hands involuntarily, hugged his strong waist, pouted and blamed, "Who told you to drink, drink so much wine, the smell of alcohol is everywhere in the car, and the child is smoked."

When it came to drinking, Yan Rusheng became angry, "Don't blame that kid Jiang Zhuoheng."

He pulled the tie around his neck, looked at Xuxu with drunken eyes, and looked at her attractive red lips.

The blood in his whole body boiled all of a sudden, he pulled the tie hard with his hand, and pulled it off, then he lowered his head, and kissed Xuxu's lips domineeringly.

He slowly pushed her to the closet to lean against, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.