The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 179

Ever since she came to Jinyuan, perhaps because of a woman's intuition, Song Ning gradually disliked Fu Rong.

Especially that incident in the study room, even though it has been a while, she can still feel that Yan Yan's heart is not flat.

A few nights when I was thirsty and wanted to drink water, the lights in the study were all on, and I watched Yan Yan standing at the window smoking through the gap, the smoke shrouded his clear face, making it hard to see his complexion clearly.

She couldn't recall what happened that day, she only remembered sleeping on the table.

After dinner, Ye Xige slept on the plane. He was very excited when he arrived in the capital for the first time, and wanted to go out to see the night scenery of the capital.

Yan Yan asked Hou Chuyuan to lead her out for a stroll, and did not forget to remind Song Ning: "I'm in my room after taking a shower."

His eyes were dark, with a slight smile, which had a deep meaning that people couldn't see clearly. Song Ning blushed when he stared at him: "Okay."

After bathing, Song Ning put on lotion, changed into loose pajamas and went to Yan Yan's bedroom. She knocked on the door first, and pushed the door open when she heard the voice from inside.

"elder brother……"

Yan Yan wiped his hair with one hand, bent slightly, and straightened his stubble in front of the mirror. When he saw her coming, he washed away the foam with water.

Song Ning stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at him through the mirror, feeling wild and provocative, without the calmness and abstinence of the day.

Yan Yan took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, handed it to her, and said in a gentle voice, "Will you blow it on for brother?"

"it is good."

Song Ning took it, and the two of them were very different in height. They moved a small stool from the bedroom and stepped on it. His white and slender hands passed through the man's wet and shattered hair, and the hot wind blew.

Set off bursts of ripples and fluctuations, like a large piece of grass in the animation, blown by the wind.

After blow-drying her hair, Song Ning secretly plucked it with her hands, satisfying the feeling in her hand, and said in a sweet voice, "Brother, your hair quality is really good."

"You play well."

Yan Yan praised her without hesitation, put away the hair dryer, scooped it up, and let the girl sit in his arms.

"There is essential oil at home, it will work hard for you for a long time." Yan Yan touched her hand with a gentle smile in his eyes: "If you are tired today, we will massage next time."

Song Ning took the essential oil in his hand: "It's okay, I'm not tired."

Yan Yan smiled without saying a word, his brows were mild, without a trace of coldness, like a warm big brother, he took off his coat and lay down on the bed.

Song Ning deliberately looked at the back massage tutorial on the Internet, "Brother, I have never practiced massage on the back."

"You can come here as you think."

Song Ning hesitated for a moment, squeezed a little essential oil, rubbed it in the palm of her hand to warm it up, and began to massage it little by little.

The man's texture is obvious, and the touch is also very good. When Song Ning pressed his hand to his waist, his cheeks were hot and hot.

Suddenly remembered something, Song Ning looked at the lazily squinting man enjoying himself and asked, "Brother, how is your back?"

When we met, Song Ning still remembered Yan Yan's sentence on the first night back in the capital: I have a back problem.

Thinking about it now, where did Yan Yan sleep that night?

Song Ning couldn't help being a little curious.

"..."

Yan Yan slightly raised his eyelids, and pursed his thin lips lightly: "My waist is fine."

Song Ning blinked her eyes, gave a low "Oh", and then asked softly, "Brother, you were at my house the night you returned to the capital on the first day, where did you sleep?"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

The man's eyes were filled with deep light, he opened them completely, locked the girl's face without looking sideways, and said in a serious tone, "What if I said, I slept with you?"

"Sleep together??"

Song Ning raised her eyebrows in astonishment, a little surprised, even, there was a little joy in the depths of her heart, forcing her emotions, and said softly: "But, I didn't see you when I woke up?"

"Brother was joking with you."

Yan Yan chuckled, and lay down again, his long and narrow eyes closed, as if the conversation just now was just a joke to tease her.

Song Ning pursed her lips, continued to lower her eyebrows, and began to massage him seriously.

After massaging for nearly an hour, Song Ning's hands were sore: "Stop pressing, my hands are tired."

Yan Yan got up, stretched his back, relaxed and relaxed, saw the girl moving her sore wrist, held her hand, and started to massage gently: "It's been so long for the first time, thank you for your hard work."

Song Ning hadn't responded yet, and suddenly there was heat in her ears: "Ning Ning is really good at learning, and her skills... are good."

"……what…"

Song Ning didn't understand, but from the strong smile on the man's brows, he could feel that the meaning in his words didn't seem to be what it said on the surface.

Seeing her dazed and dazed, Yan Yan gently pinched her pink cheeks: "Okay, go to sleep."

"Good night brother."

"Good night."

Song Ning closed the door and left.

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Beijing night market street.

Ye Xige wandered around, Hou Chuyuan chased after her.

"Miss Ye, please slow down."

Ten o'clock in the evening on the night market street is the time when the most people are crowded. If you don't pay attention, you will get lost.

Ye Xige got a little impatient, turned around, and pursed his lips: "Brother Chu Yuan, you are a big man, you still can't catch up with me?"

"I'm afraid you'll bump into each other, and I won't be able to explain to my master when the time comes." Hou Chuyuan explained calmly, fearing that the spoiled young lady in front of him would start messing around again.

Ye Xige didn't take it seriously, but seeing that he was only doing his duty, he took a step forward, took his arm, and under Hou Chuyuan's surprised gaze, said with a smile, "Isn't that all right? The two of us hold each other, so it won't be too late." Will they bump into each other?"

Ye Xige is used to being pampered, and has never been to such a lively market since he was a child.

The imperial capital is different from the capital city. The imperial capital is full of dignitaries, and because she is the young lady of the Yan family, there are many more rules.No matter what she wants to do, there are always servants who remind her what she should not do and what is not in line with her status.

So much so that when she went to college, she didn't even make a single bosom friend. Those who wanted to make friends with her were all for her relationship.

One is to see what the second cousin has planted in the capital, and the other is to see the so-called green plum.

In the end it's for yourself! !
With Yan Yan in the capital, people who came from the imperial capital would naturally be blocked by her cousin, so she was not afraid at all.

You can let yourself go unscrupulously in the capital.

"Brother Chu Yuan, look at that plum cake, it's completely different from the ones made at home."

Hou Chuyuan shook his head helplessly, silently took out his wallet and bought a plum blossom cake as small as a cone and handed it to her: "If you eat it badly, and if the Lord blames me then, I will say that you bought it yourself."

"No, I'll just have a taste."

Ye Xige smiled and bent her bright eyes, her loose hair was blown against her face by the winter wind, which hindered her a little: "Quickly tie my hair, I don't like eating."

Hou Chuyuan took the hair tie in her hand,
(End of this chapter)