When I heard his words, Yàn Qingwu's eyes darkened and she smiled bitterly: I participated in a school exchange project some time ago and went to Germany for three months to communicate. Later, I came back early to give him a surprise. But when I opened the door of the room, I found that he was riding on my best friend and sweating profusely...
What a man, not to mention that he is an athlete, his physical needs must be stronger than ordinary people. It is not surprising that he occasionally gets angry after being held in for three months.
Ye Yunliu's fingers slid across her spine, causing Yàn Qingwu to tremble slightly.
Humph, you men are indeed thinking from the perspective of men.
Yàn Qingwu supported her hands on the bed, took on several heavy blows from him, and hummed a few times in her nose, which was glutinous and greasy, so lightly.
I'm afraid this is not as strong as your boyfriend.
Ye Yunliu felt a little depressed when she thought that her man was a giant that she could not compare to.
But your strength made me think of him again, and I felt uncomfortable. Be gentle, not women like to give him crazy and give him away at all times.
Yàn Qingwu glanced at him angrily.
Ye Yunliu's movements became gentle and thoughtfully. He noticed his changes. He smiled and turned into the gentlest pool of lake water, which was completely different from the crazy life he had in the bar before. This time, the two of them lingered at the end, rolling on the big bed in the hotel. Finally, they both soaked in a dense layer of sweat. After a cry, they hugged each other and fell asleep.
The next day, when Ye Yunliu woke up, it was almost noon. The two of them were so energetic last night. However, looking at the satisfied smile on the corner of Yàn Qingwu's mouth that was pressing her face against her chest, Ye Yunliu also felt that all the hard work was worth it.
Ye Yunliu's movements woke up Yàn Qingwu in her arms. She sat up and stretched her waist very generously, without any concern about exposing her whole body to the strange man again.
I slept so much yesterday and I haven't had such a relaxed rest for a long time.
Yàn Qingwu turned around and saw Ye Yunliu and giggled. I have accompanied you on bed so many times, but I don’t even know your name.
Ye Yunliu, where are you?
Although Ye Yunliu knew that she was Yàn Qingwu, she still pretended to ask.
Ye Yunliu?
Yàn Qingwu frowned and thought for a while, I have never heard of my name before, I won’t tell you.
Yàn Qingwu actually has her own concerns. She is now a little famous person. She can still find a lot of information on search engines. She just wants to indulge her irresponsibly, but she doesn't want to report any negative emotions.
I have been taught by experts below the immortal arts. Since you don’t say it, I’ll guess it.
Ye Yunliu pinched a few virtual seals with his fingers and muttered seriously.
Yàn Qingwu laughed, I don’t believe what you can guess. If you guess correctly, I will meet your request~ The voice deliberately delayed the longing, and Ye Yunliu felt itchy in his heart.
This is what you said,
Ye Yunliu raised his eyebrows, pretended to shake his head for a long time, his expression was flat, and he opened his eyes: I heard you say that you came from Beijing. Since the girl comes from the land of Yàn Zhao, she also has the unique generosity and tragic meaning of Yàn Zhao. She can get the local aura so much. I think the girl is either in the surname Yàn or Zhao. God will never let anyone with his surname be so blessed.
Hey,
Seeing that he was very serious, Yàn Qingwu was frightened by him and asked curiously, "So do you think my surname is Yàn or Zhao?"
It depends on whether you have the heroic spirit or the soft and soft spirit. The heroic spirit is Zhao, and the soft and soft style is Yàn.
Ye Yunliu looked at it carefully and saw that although the girl looked heroic on the surface, she knew the beauty of the girl's softness last night... she knew the beauty of the girl's softness in bed. I guess the girl's surname should be Yàn.
You won't have secretly seen my ID card, right?
Yàn Qingwu stared at him suspiciously, with an incredible expression.
We started fighting in bed as soon as the door opened last night, until we finally fell asleep exhausted and woke up this morning. Did I have the chance to peek at the whole process?
Ye Yunliu seemed inexplicably sad and angry, don’t insult my profession.
Are you a fortune teller?
Yàn Qingwu opened her mouth wide, thinking of the other person's body as if he was a bull, he really couldn't associate it with those old and thin fortune tellers. Okay OK OK, then you can figure out what my name is.
Last night, I had a few in-depth conversations with the girl and found out the whole body of her body.
Ye Yunliu's words made the always generous Yàn Qingwu blush. In Xiaguan, the qi and blood meridians are different from those of the Han girls. If you expected it is correct, the girl should be of Manchu blood and is a descendant of the Aisin Gioro royal family. As far as you know, the elders in your clan have always commemorated the glory of the past and are used to adding the word "Qing" to the next generation's names to commemorate the Qing Dynasty.
Yàn Qingwu looked at him with a look of looking at a monster: Is there really a magical art in this world?Then there is another word you can guess.
Ye Yunliu's face looked a little embarrassed. There are indeed traces to follow in front. The character behind the word "回动" is chaotic, and he is not good at learning skills, so he really can't figure it out.Then I'll guess one random thing. There is a word Qing in your name. I made you all night yesterday. I suddenly thought of a poem "Dancing and Playing Clear Shadow". It's simply too appropriate to describe it. Could it be that your name is Yàn Qing Shadow?
Yàn Qingwu was about to speak, Ye Yunliu quickly interrupted her and continued to add: No, I just said this poem, your expression changed drastically, it seems that the last word must be in this poem, but I guess your name is Yàn Qingying, you feel like you breathing a sigh of relief. It seems that it is not this word. The only thing left to be connected to Qing is the only word "Da", Yàn Wuqing?It doesn’t work, right? Your name is Yàn Qingwu, right?
Ye Yun showed a hint of excitement as he suddenly realized.
Yàn Qingwu stared at him, her mind was mixed. At that moment, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind for no reason: Could it be that there is really a fate in this world?
What a man, not to mention that he is an athlete, his physical needs must be stronger than ordinary people. It is not surprising that he occasionally gets angry after being held in for three months.
Ye Yunliu's fingers slid across her spine, causing Yàn Qingwu to tremble slightly.
Humph, you men are indeed thinking from the perspective of men.
Yàn Qingwu supported her hands on the bed, took on several heavy blows from him, and hummed a few times in her nose, which was glutinous and greasy, so lightly.
I'm afraid this is not as strong as your boyfriend.
Ye Yunliu felt a little depressed when she thought that her man was a giant that she could not compare to.
But your strength made me think of him again, and I felt uncomfortable. Be gentle, not women like to give him crazy and give him away at all times.
Yàn Qingwu glanced at him angrily.
Ye Yunliu's movements became gentle and thoughtfully. He noticed his changes. He smiled and turned into the gentlest pool of lake water, which was completely different from the crazy life he had in the bar before. This time, the two of them lingered at the end, rolling on the big bed in the hotel. Finally, they both soaked in a dense layer of sweat. After a cry, they hugged each other and fell asleep.
The next day, when Ye Yunliu woke up, it was almost noon. The two of them were so energetic last night. However, looking at the satisfied smile on the corner of Yàn Qingwu's mouth that was pressing her face against her chest, Ye Yunliu also felt that all the hard work was worth it.
Ye Yunliu's movements woke up Yàn Qingwu in her arms. She sat up and stretched her waist very generously, without any concern about exposing her whole body to the strange man again.
I slept so much yesterday and I haven't had such a relaxed rest for a long time.
Yàn Qingwu turned around and saw Ye Yunliu and giggled. I have accompanied you on bed so many times, but I don’t even know your name.
Ye Yunliu, where are you?
Although Ye Yunliu knew that she was Yàn Qingwu, she still pretended to ask.
Ye Yunliu?
Yàn Qingwu frowned and thought for a while, I have never heard of my name before, I won’t tell you.
Yàn Qingwu actually has her own concerns. She is now a little famous person. She can still find a lot of information on search engines. She just wants to indulge her irresponsibly, but she doesn't want to report any negative emotions.
I have been taught by experts below the immortal arts. Since you don’t say it, I’ll guess it.
Ye Yunliu pinched a few virtual seals with his fingers and muttered seriously.
Yàn Qingwu laughed, I don’t believe what you can guess. If you guess correctly, I will meet your request~ The voice deliberately delayed the longing, and Ye Yunliu felt itchy in his heart.
This is what you said,
Ye Yunliu raised his eyebrows, pretended to shake his head for a long time, his expression was flat, and he opened his eyes: I heard you say that you came from Beijing. Since the girl comes from the land of Yàn Zhao, she also has the unique generosity and tragic meaning of Yàn Zhao. She can get the local aura so much. I think the girl is either in the surname Yàn or Zhao. God will never let anyone with his surname be so blessed.
Hey,
Seeing that he was very serious, Yàn Qingwu was frightened by him and asked curiously, "So do you think my surname is Yàn or Zhao?"
It depends on whether you have the heroic spirit or the soft and soft spirit. The heroic spirit is Zhao, and the soft and soft style is Yàn.
Ye Yunliu looked at it carefully and saw that although the girl looked heroic on the surface, she knew the beauty of the girl's softness last night... she knew the beauty of the girl's softness in bed. I guess the girl's surname should be Yàn.
You won't have secretly seen my ID card, right?
Yàn Qingwu stared at him suspiciously, with an incredible expression.
We started fighting in bed as soon as the door opened last night, until we finally fell asleep exhausted and woke up this morning. Did I have the chance to peek at the whole process?
Ye Yunliu seemed inexplicably sad and angry, don’t insult my profession.
Are you a fortune teller?
Yàn Qingwu opened her mouth wide, thinking of the other person's body as if he was a bull, he really couldn't associate it with those old and thin fortune tellers. Okay OK OK, then you can figure out what my name is.
Last night, I had a few in-depth conversations with the girl and found out the whole body of her body.
Ye Yunliu's words made the always generous Yàn Qingwu blush. In Xiaguan, the qi and blood meridians are different from those of the Han girls. If you expected it is correct, the girl should be of Manchu blood and is a descendant of the Aisin Gioro royal family. As far as you know, the elders in your clan have always commemorated the glory of the past and are used to adding the word "Qing" to the next generation's names to commemorate the Qing Dynasty.
Yàn Qingwu looked at him with a look of looking at a monster: Is there really a magical art in this world?Then there is another word you can guess.
Ye Yunliu's face looked a little embarrassed. There are indeed traces to follow in front. The character behind the word "回动" is chaotic, and he is not good at learning skills, so he really can't figure it out.Then I'll guess one random thing. There is a word Qing in your name. I made you all night yesterday. I suddenly thought of a poem "Dancing and Playing Clear Shadow". It's simply too appropriate to describe it. Could it be that your name is Yàn Qing Shadow?
Yàn Qingwu was about to speak, Ye Yunliu quickly interrupted her and continued to add: No, I just said this poem, your expression changed drastically, it seems that the last word must be in this poem, but I guess your name is Yàn Qingying, you feel like you breathing a sigh of relief. It seems that it is not this word. The only thing left to be connected to Qing is the only word "Da", Yàn Wuqing?It doesn’t work, right? Your name is Yàn Qingwu, right?
Ye Yun showed a hint of excitement as he suddenly realized.
Yàn Qingwu stared at him, her mind was mixed. At that moment, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind for no reason: Could it be that there is really a fate in this world?
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