Chapter 226 Aren't You Going to Take a Nap?

After speaking, his body couldn't wait any longer, and suddenly pressed down.

Through a thin layer of chiffon fabric, they can feel the temperature of each other's bodies.

What should come will always come, Xuxu closed her eyes in resignation, but even if she closed her eyes, she could still feel the necklace dangling above her head.

Yan Rusheng kissed her blushing cheeks and her neck. He didn't know whether his lips were too soft, or her senses were wrong, but she actually felt that he was very gentle.

'You are mine, and you will be with me for the rest of your life...'

"Asheng!" Xuxu opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were filled with ocean.

The man on her body froze suddenly, and she told him in a thick nasal voice that she was crying.

Looking at her tears, he was a little anxious, "Why are you crying?"

He reached out and wiped her tears with the palm of his hand. Although his actions were domineering as usual, there was no trace of pity.

But for the first time, he didn't lose his temper.

"Isn't it okay to touch the scene?" Xuxu waved his hand away angrily, and then, without knowing where the courage came from, pushed him away, turned over, and rolled to the edge of the bed.

It's quite a prank.

However, Yan Rusheng didn't intend to let her go. He moved behind her, wrapped his long arms around her waist, pressed his lips against his ears, and asked in a sour tone, "What scene did you touch? And hurt again?" What kind of love is it?"

While speaking, his breath became hotter and hotter.

The provocative Xuxu's heart was itchy and numb, and she wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape.

I can only bite the bullet and endure it.

She pursed her lips and did not answer his question. Since he forgot, she took it as a gorgeous dream in her life.

She will never tell him in this life, nor will she share it with anyone.

Yan Rusheng didn't make it difficult for her, because it must have something to do with Jiang Zhuoheng, even if he had already guessed, he didn't want to hear her say it out, but she was thinking of other men when she was lying on his bed.

But that "Asheng" gave him a lot of comfort, at least she didn't even say Jiang Zhuoheng's name as she did when she was drunk that time.

Because of this, he felt a little proud in his heart.

The lips close to her ears moved again, "Say the address just now again."

It was the first time he discovered that her calling 'A Sheng' sounded so nice, and it was actually very similar to the feeling in his heart.

As if long-awaited.

The title just now? Xuxu frowned suspiciously, recalled for a moment, and then remembered.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced back angrily, "Isn't that a special address for Fang Jiayin?"

There was a hint of sourness in his tone.

Hearing it into Young Master Yan's ears, it was of course a happy reaction, "Are you jealous?"

His eyes lit up, he hugged her waist tightly, and whispered bitterly in her ear: "Stupid woman, you were the one who yelled first."

He told her not to yell and she wouldn't yell?

So obedient, then why did he tell her not to think about other men, why did she have to think about it?

"I got to know you first." Xuxu muttered softly, not paying attention to the smug man behind her who was teased by her unintentional jealousy.

Yan Rusheng didn't hear what she was muttering, and asked, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Xuxu closed her eyes, "Didn't you say you were going to take a nap?"

Just now she clearly said that she knew you...

Yan Rusheng was full of doubts, people are often like this, always blinded by some unimportant things, ignoring some important things.