The warm sunshine poured in from the glass door, forming a river of sunshine between the two people sitting on the bed. Fine dust, like elves transformed from the air, danced in the light, and the breathing of the two people deepened.

One shallow, one deep and one slow, slowly merging.

When Ran Mi and Li Yichuan get along, they are either very quiet or very noisy. They have never been able to sit here calmly and side by side like today.

When they were tired from beating each other, the anger in their hearts was vented, and it seemed that they were no longer so dazzling when they looked at each other.

"Give me some medicine. Hurry up, it's almost nine o'clock." He pulled her hair and frowned slightly.

Ran Mi glanced sideways, seeing those teeth marks on his face, which was really ridiculous.

She hesitated, then dragged the medical kit, took out the iodine, dipped medical cotton in the liquid, and gently wiped it on his right elbow.

The wound was half a finger long, and a large area was black and blue. The blood was washed away.

Li Yichuan was mentally prepared. She would use the iodine, press it on hard, and rub it a few times... But Ran Mi didn't. Her hands were gentle and soft, and she gently brushed over his injured area, and then tore it apart.

Once created, it can be pasted on.

She lowered her eyebrows and was soft and gentle. Occasionally she raised her eyes, and the soft waves in her pupils met his gaze. With a light touch, she was like a dragonfly landing on the water, and then quickly spread its wings and flew away, leaving endless traces.

Give it to Li Yichuan.

The old saying that softness can overcome hardness really makes sense!

As soon as Ran Mi softened, Li Yichuan's heart, which was hidden in the thousand-meter-thick stainless steel shield, was tightened by her glance.

"Ran Ran." He raised his hand and caressed her cheek, his voice trembling slightly.

"Yeah." Ran Mi responded, looked up at him, and said softly: "Can you borrow my phone now? I really have something to do today. I lost my bag again, and I have to get a new ID card...

I really want to settle Wei Jia's order, Li Yichuan, please don't embarrass me, okay?"

"Did I embarrass you?"

He twisted her face, and the long eyebrows that had just relaxed were tightened again. In the deep pupils, it seemed like a whale was wagging its tail and sliding past, stirring the spring water.

Li Yichuan likes Ran Mi to an extent that he did not expect.

Sometimes, he felt that she was like a little bee, timid yet bold, flying close to him evasively, stinging him hard, then hiding in a coward, quietly sizing him up, waiting for an opportunity to attack again.

"It's just embarrassing." Ran Mi frowned slightly, blinked her eyes, and faced him with a very serious attitude.

"Look, this is called embarrassment!" Li Yichuan took a breath, suddenly curled his fingers and flicked her forehead.

"ah……"

Ran Mi covered her forehead and reached out to flick him without thinking.

Li Yichuan grabbed her wrist, hugged her waist, and fell back, so that she was riding on him. Ran Mi was so focused on revenge that she didn't expect that the two of them only had bath towels on them at this time. As soon as she sat up,

Her legs were straddling his waist, and her white thighs were in front of his eyes, quickly causing him to stand up.

"Ran Ran, don't go down yet!" His breathing became heavy, he clasped her wrist tightly, and his pupils narrowed.

"You let me play!" Ran Mi still frowned, resolutely carrying out the general policy of you coming and going, and she didn't want to suffer a loss, so why should she let him play the forehead? I won't let him play it in the future!

"Then you play."

He suddenly let go and gently grabbed her on the bath towel. The towel slipped directly off her fingers and touched his forehead. She quickly retracted it, clutched it tightly to her chest, eyes wide open, and cursed angrily.

he:

"Li Yichuan, try again!"

"Well, let's try it."

Li Yichuan raised his leg, pushed her from behind, and pushed her to his chest. The soft snow peak pressed against his chest, and this touch made people's hearts burn.

He pressed her waist, clasped her chin, raised her head and kissed her.

"Li..."

Li Yichuan couldn't bear to be teased like this anymore, so he turned over and pressed her underneath him.

Lips and tongues were the hottest and sharpest weapons, attacking the city in her mouth, sucking hard on her uvula, and then rolling on her delicate lips.

Ran Mi couldn't even scold her. What was even more strange was that she felt a little dizzy under his almost rough and domineering kiss. She couldn't figure out why the fight just now didn't make them hate each other.

, but it made her relax her guard. Could it be that she was suffering from... Stockholm Syndrome? [Note: Hostage Syndrome]

Or, was his vaginal infection transmitted to her, and she also had sexual intercourse, so she reacted to his intrusion?

Her random thoughts were quickly driven away by his passionate kiss. Only his hands, lips and tongue triggered more and more enthusiasm on her body, becoming more and more exciting, and making her more and more intolerable...

In fact, this is just like another vent! The long-term nervousness is like a balloon that has risen to the extreme. It was torn apart by today's fight. The body is true to the original feeling, and the youthful body is used by him with the key.

Unscrew the locked door...

The bath towel was tumbling and had already been kicked under the bed.

Her snow-white body was like a white lotus, with its most tender side blooming under his hot kiss. Even her struggle and resistance were like the most powerful call, making Li Yichuan even more unable to control himself. His fingers stroked her flower spring,

A palm of it was sticky and shiny, and he held it up to her eyes for her to see.

"Why are you like this..."

Ran Mi covered her eyes with one hand, almost screaming in shame, and hit him on the head with the other hand.

"Hey, why have you become so aggressive!"

He received a few more slaps on the chest and quickly held her down. When had sex been as good as today? It was like fighting on the battlefield, and the blood was boiling.

"No matter how aggressive you are, I'll ride you!"

With a dark face, he suddenly said something special.

Ran Mi was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what she was doing. She let out a moan, and then Hua Jian was tightly swollen by his erection.

Ran Mi suddenly stopped moving, as stiff and stretched as a piece of wood, with her hands tightly covering her face. Li Yichuan wanted to pull her hands away, but she only covered them with force, sobbing indistinctly in her throat.

syllables.

He paused for a few seconds, pressed her shoulder with one hand, pushed it in tightly, and then quickly pulled out. This kind of in and out, over and over, was just one position, but it was a fever and excitement that he had never seen before.

|Excitement.

She covered her face with her hands tightly, her black hair spread out like seaweed, her snow-colored body was pinched out by his palms, and pale peach blossoms appeared, and the stamens on the snow peak stood up...

Just lying like this, not moving, not making a sound, she could make people go crazy.

Ran Mi thought to herself that she was so itchy after all because of him, and she was so itchy that she longed for his hard work!

Or, as Lin Keyun said, there is a vixen hidden in a woman's body. No matter how holy she is, there will be times when she wants to steal sex. The key is whether you are with one man or many men...

"Ouch……"

Suddenly, a high-octave scream came from the door.

Li Yichuan suddenly stopped and turned around to see Su Yifang running out quickly.

"What the hell!"

Li Yichuan immediately pulled up the sheets and covered the two of them.

Ran Mi was also frightened. She huddled inside and didn't dare to move. She only asked hurriedly:

"Hey, is your mother out?"

"Well, don't move."

With a calm expression, he slowly withdrew from her body.

He is the only one who lives on this floor. The elevator has a password and the corridor door is locked. No one else can get up, so the door is not locked. Moreover, the secretary only goes to work at 9:30, so even if he comes, he will not come to disturb him.

But Su Yifang doesn't care about this. She was angry at the tea ceremony yesterday, and he didn't go back last night, so she came to ask for guilt. She thought he was sleeping, so she wanted to rush over and grab his ears, but she didn't expect to see that...

…There must be a needle eye!

She stood outside, her face flushed, and the breakfast box she was holding was thrown to the ground. Several beef pies were exposed, exuding a tempting aroma.

"You brat, you don't know how to lock the door?" She couldn't help but scolded her as she heard the creaking noise inside.

"You didn't knock on the door, do you still blame me?" Li Yichuan gritted his teeth, jumped out of bed, went to the closet to get clothes, threw one of his shirts to Ran Mi, and hurriedly dressed himself and went out.

"Who is that?"

Su Yifang knew she was in the wrong, so she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She glanced to one side, embarrassed to look at him.

"slowly."

After Li Yichuan finished speaking, Su Yifang immediately looked up at him, her voice rising an octave higher.

"Li Yichuan, are there no women in the world? You insist on being with her... What happened to your face? Did she bite it? Ouch, what happened to your arm? Look at you, what kind of woman did you find!

Didn't you hear what others said about her? No one said anything good about her."

"Whether it's good or not is another matter, Mom, don't bother."

Li Yichuan had a headache. It was really impossible for Su Yifang to forget about Ran Songwu. After all, Su Yifang and Su Qin had a very deep relationship, and women were more likely to remember grief.

"Do you have a conscience? You look like a wolf! Your mother raised you in vain? Let me tell you, today you..."

While she was roaring, Ran Mi came out, blushing and whispered:
To be continued...