My Yunyang girlfriend is too sweet

After returning home in the evening, Chen Ning went to a friend's house, and asked the friend to help him do a white job. Xu Yang bought food and brought it to Chen Ning as a thank you gift.

Xu Yang and Ran Xian went upstairs together, just as Xu Yang was about to say goodbye to Ran Xian, when he was returning home, Ran Xian stopped him.

"Xu Yang."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Xu Yang looked at Ran Xian.

She is wearing a long silk dress with suspenders today, and she wore a cardigan when she was in the company. Now she holds the cardigan in her hand, her black hair is gently brushed, and she is full of charm.

"Looking at you and Jiang Yunxin dating yesterday, I got a lot of inspiration. I want to modify some branches and add some. Would you like to come and have a look?"

Ran Xian opened the door of her room.

"Okay!"

Xu Yang's eyes lit up. He already had a lot of inspiration, and he has been sorting it out today.

"Then please come in."

Ran Xian smiled and let Xu Yang enter the room.

Xu Yang went in enthusiastically.

I never thought that it would be such an ambiguous thing to enter a single woman's house at night.

Ran Xian took off her high heels and made a pot of tea for Xu Yang.

Xu Yang took out his laptop, turned it on, and wanted to show Ran Xian the results he had sorted out today.

"I haven't sorted it out yet. I was planning to confirm it with you in two days. Do you have any inspiration? Me."

Xu Yang's eloquence was interrupted by Ran Xian's movement to remove the computer.

"Miss Xian?"

Xu Yang was a little dazed watching his laptop being placed on the coffee table by Ran Xian, and looked up at the woman.

Ran Xian's black hair was pulled to one side of her neck, and she leaned over to look at Xu Yang. The suspender skirt was designed with a dangling collar, so that Xu Yang could see the two white and tender curves inside by bending over.

Damn, this woman is really sexy!

Xu Yang quickly moved his gaze away.

"Sister Xian, then you, you, you"

What are you doing?
Xu Yang didn't understand what Ran Xian was doing all of a sudden.

"Xu Yang."

Ran Xian's voice was very low.

She looked at the boy, or rather, the man.

Always doing irritating things so simply, but looking indifferent, always doing provocative things so simply, but not knowing.

Really love it and hate it.

Xu Yang was leaning on the back of the sofa, and Ran Xian just bent over him and looked at him, the distance between the two was getting closer.

"Sister Xian, didn't you say you want to discuss the script?"

Xu Yang shrank back.

"correct."

Ran Xian took it for granted.

"So now I want to try out what it feels like to write my own script."

"what?"

Xu Yang couldn't understand Ran Xian's logic.

"try it?"

"correct."

Ran Xian suddenly smiled and leaned closer to Xu Yang's ear.

"If I don't try it, how can I write a screenplay that makes people feel like I'm there?"

Xu Yang was alerted by Ran Xian's moist and warm breath on his ears.

Ears feel a little numb.

"That is, what script is it?"

Xu Yang unconsciously turned his head to avoid Ran Xian.

"That's right, a shy and dodging boy when making out."

Ran Xian raised her head and nodded, her eyes reflected Xu Yang and his red ears.

"Shouldn't it be girls who are shy and dodging?"

Seeing Ran Xian like this, Xu Yang swallowed unconsciously.

"Who knows?"

Ran Xian tilted her head and smiled meaningfully.

"Maybe this boy is based on you, so it's not very good, is it? Little man?"

Xu Yang can be sure that Ran Xian is teasing herself, and also used the aggressive method very despicably.

Could it be that I am someone who will fall into this low-level aggressive method?
Xu Yang pulled Ran Xian over and sat on his lap.

It really is.
Ran Xian was a little frightened by Xu Yang's sudden strike, she straddled Xu Yang's lap, and subconsciously hugged Xu Yang's neck.

"Who do you say can't do it?"

Xu Yang raised his head slightly and stared at Ran Xian.

Ran Xian laughed out loud.

"Sure enough, he's a little man. He's too young to listen to him, right?"

Xu Yang looked at Ran Xian who was trembling with laughter, and gritted his teeth in displeasure.

This woman is really good at making use of the age difference to make Xu Yang feel annoyed.

Anger started from the heart, and evil turned to the guts. Xu Yang pinched Ran Xian's slender waist, along the spine, and went up the soft silk suspender skirt. He touched it very ambiguously and stopped. Ran Xian's shoulder blades.

Ran Xian frowned slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and she gasped for two unsteady breaths.

"Ran Xian, who can't do it? Huh?"

Xu Yang's other hand went down along the line of Ran Xian's upturned buttocks, and pinched it on her thigh, which was full of hints.

"Who is under me, crying and yelling no?"

Xu Yang's voice was lowered, with a sense of oppression, which made Ran Xian's waist go limp.

"Who is holding me? Who is being kissed soberly by me?"

Xu Yang stared into Ran Xian's eyes, and saw that the woman's cheeks were blushing, and her throat was filled with an uncontrollable moan.

"Which one of us can't?"

Ran Xian's shoulder blades were kneaded by Xu Yang ambiguously, and her thighs were also pinched by powerful hands. Obviously Xu Yang didn't do anything else, but Ran Xian felt that she was firmly controlled.

Is Ran Xian someone who will easily give in?
No.

"Brother, you can't, otherwise, why didn't you let me cry and call your husband?"

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes.

This woman is really good at playing on his unpleasant points, and she is also very good at killing.

Obviously, he had already started to feel weak all over, and fell on himself, but he still didn't forget to stimulate him with his poor talk.

Xu Yang suddenly smiled.

"Do you still want to experience it?"

Ran Xian froze for a moment, not knowing what Xu Yang was talking about.

Then he was picked up by Xu Yang and brought into the bedroom.

When she was put on the bed, Ran Xian hadn't even reacted yet.

Then I watched Xu Yang leaned over and kissed him.

Ran Xian's eyes widened. There was a hand on her chest that was doing something wrong. Ran Xian hurriedly pushed it away, but Xu Yang grabbed both wrists with one hand and pressed them firmly on top of her head.

Then that warm hand came to the bottom of the skirt.

"Hmm!!! Xu"

Before Ran Xian exclaimed, Xu Yang blocked her mouth.

Ran Xian's legs clenched tightly, pinching Xu Yang's wrist, twisting non-stop on the bed, trying to escape, but Xu Yang held her tightly, and could only bear it.

In the end Ran Xian straightened her back up, her scream was blocked by Xu Yang, and her tears rolled down her face.

When Xu Yang withdrew his hand and let go of Ran Xian, Ran Xian's clothes were messy, her face was full of tears, her black hair was loose, her skirt was pulled up to her thighs, and there were still red marks on her white and tender thighs.

A look of being ravaged miserably.

Xu Yang also calmed down from the emotions above, looking at Ran Xian's blood-thirsty appearance, he felt that he was a bit of a jerk for saying that he didn't do it on purpose.

"Ahem, what, borrow the bathroom."

Xu Yang hid in the bathroom again.

Ran Xian didn't expect Xu Yang to do this, she was stunned on the bed for a long time, then pulled the quilt to cover herself, and muffled: "I hate it."