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Ning Zeran likes beautiful feet, which is an unwritten secret among some friends.
His previous lovers were fat and thin, but they all had one thing in common - a pair of slender and beautiful feet. Of course they didn't know, they thought that what Ning Zeran liked was their beautiful legs, and they took good care of their long legs all day long, and even squeezed those beautiful feet into the stiletto heels, in Ning Zeran's eyes, it was simply reckless foot.
Ning Zeran fell in love with Yanhan at first glance, because in the photo Tian Haoyu gave him at that time, Yanhan was practicing dancing, and his feet were wrapped in dancing shoes like new buds, with beautiful curves and aura.
He stared at those slender feet for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Yanhan's waist. With all his strength, Yanhan let out a cry of surprise and grabbed his shoulders, but he still couldn't block the inertia. His upper body was stuck to his face.
Ning Zeran rubbed against her chest, and asked hoarsely, "Have you taken a shower yet?"
In fact, she knew what she was asking, and there was a faint fragrance of immortelle in her chest, which smelled very good.
"Wash it," Yan Han was a little flustered, but he didn't dare to struggle. Seeing that Ning Zeran was about to carry her to the bedroom, he hugged his neck and whispered, "I made you a stew of lily and pear soup. It's delicious, would you like to try it first?"
Ning Zeran paused: "Aren't you not allowed to go to the kitchen?"
"The stew pot doesn't smell of oily smoke," Yan Han explained, "If you don't believe me, smell it."
Ning Zeran smiled, and rubbed her chest several times on purpose, Yan Han was itchy, avoided left and right, couldn't help laughing and panting.
"It seems not." Ning Zeran regretfully let her down, and Yanhan fled into the kitchen in a hurry.
The lights came on, it was dim, Ning Zeran leaned on the door and looked in, Yan Han's figure was busy, unexpectedly there was a warm feeling of home. The saucepan was a little hot, she gasped, quickly pinched the earlobe with her fingertips, and tried a few more times before bringing out a bowl of lily pear soup.
"How long has it been stewed?" Ning Zeran asked while drinking.
"I'll cook it when I get back," Yan Han calculated, "It's about three hours."
Maybe it's because the soup is so delicious, even though there is no alcohol, it still makes Ning Zeran a little drunk. While lying on the bed, Ning Zeran took off Yan Han's clothes very gently, watched her shyly close her eyes as usual, but instead of rushing straight in as usual, she caressed her patiently, watching Her cheeks slowly turned pink.
"Say a few nice words and listen" He coaxed in a low voice.
Yan Han's tightly closed eyelashes trembled, subconsciously trying to hide himself in his arms.
Ning Zeran refused to give in, and gently stirred up clusters of flames with his fingers, Yan Han whimpered in his throat, and finally opened his eyes, those eyes were misty and innocent, making people pitiful.
"Hey, I'll listen to you if you say a few words." Ning Zeran felt his throat tighten, and he noticed it last time, when pushed to the extreme, Yan Han would cry.
"I like you" Yan Han almost instinctively searched for the few words that could be called nice in his mind, his voice trembled intermittently, "I likeyou"
"How much do you like it?" Ning Zeran pressed on, but still endured.
"Very I like it very much" Yan Han subconsciously sought the hot iron.
"Where do you like" Ning Zeran became addicted.
Yan Han raised his hand, his fingertips went from his thin waist all the way up, across his broad shoulders, messy hairline, and all the way to his face. Staring at him steadily for a while, Yan Han touched his eyes, lingering with his fingertips, his eyes clouded: "Here I like this place the most"
As if sparks start a prairie fire, where the fingertips touch is extremely hot, Ning Zeran can no longer bear it, and there is no need to bear it-
The biological clock is very punctual, and Ning Zeran was woken up on time at around 7:30.
The woman in her arms was curled up, petite and weak, last night's indulgence tossed her enough, and the tears in the corners of her eyes could still be vaguely seen.
Ning Zeran pulled out his arm, Yan Han moved his eyes and saw that he was about to wake up, he patted it quickly, and said in a low voice: "Sleep for a while, good boy, don't need to get up."
?I was too tired last night, and Yan Han was actually not awake yet. Hearing such a sentence in a daze, he suddenly fell asleep again as if hearing the sound of Lun.
Ning Zeran got up, changed into sports clothes, and went out for a run. After all, this is a residential area, and the air and environment are not as good as in his villa area. After running for a while, he lost interest, so he walked back.
Passed by on the way back to the communitysp;Ning Zeran was too lazy to move on Saturday, so he stayed in the apartment, turned on the computer during the day to deal with business, and had a hearty and intimate time with Yan Han at night, and stayed until Sunday afternoon before calling the driver to pick him up .
Before leaving, Yan Han sent him all the way out the door as usual, watching him leave.
Ning Zeran didn't leave right away, just looked at her and smiled.
Yan Han raised his face puzzled.
Ning Zeran raised his hand and touched her cheek: "Don't look at me like that, don't you want me to go?"
Yan Han felt guilty and didn't say anything. In fact, she was looking forward to Ning Zeran's departure all day long, so that she could go home and see Jiang Mei.
"Today I'm going back to the old house to have dinner with the old man. Everyone is here, so I can't be absent," Ning Zeran explained the itinerary to her for the first time, "Stay at home and rest, and I'll come back next week."
Yan Han nodded.
Ning Zeran thought for a while and said, "Do you like movies?"
Yan Han looked at him puzzled, not understanding why he asked such a question.
"The premiere of Getaway this week, I asked Wei Ni to give you some invitation letters, you and your classmates go and see." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com