Good Morning, Mr. President!

"There is a saying,‘ Exhausted People ’. You have so many women, with everyone, so sooner or later…” Speaking of this, I just looked at him, but did n’t say any more.

She was thinking ...

Tang Yan was so tireless in this matter, as Tang Song said in the end, he hadn't touched a woman for too long. still is……

In fact, he is so useful to every woman?

The thought passed by in his mind. She looked at Tang Yan quietly and almost asked.

However, before opening his lips, Tang Yan suddenly turned over and lay aside.

Roll the long arm and hug the crotch between the arms. She was stunned and she heard him say, "In order not to die too soon, I will put up with it tonight."

Actually, what's the best way to die? But she knew she couldn't bear it. He knew that once she got up, it would be endless tonight. This is the first time that she needs to adapt slowly. He must not be too impatient.

柒 柒 blinked.

He did not deny what she had just said.

and so……

That's the default. Is he really so intense when he is with other women?

I lay on his chest and thought for a while, but felt that my chest was stuffy. After a long while, I just said "um" softly, "I'll go back to sleep ..."

Put your hand into the quilt to fasten the messy pajamas. However, the other hand was faster than her. Not only did she not allow her to fasten her clothes, she also dragged her clothes neatly, and threw her hands directly to the far sofa.

Bite your lip and subconsciously embrace yourself with both hands. Looking up at him, the look seemed to accuse him of remorse.

He just said it was forbearable.

"I didn't promise you to go back to your room." Tang Yan understood her complaint. She rolled her long arms and hugged her directly to her chest to fall asleep. He was naked with his upper body, and so was she now.

The two of them slept on top of each other without any barrier in between. I can feel the strength of his muscles, the strong heartbeat in his chest, and ...

Men and women have very different skin sensations ...

Her white **** were squeezed into ambiguous shapes between each other, and her heartbeat was unbearable, trying to avoid such a shameful touch, but he was grasped by his hands, and he was forced to pinch his neck.

Her mind was hazy, she just felt dry. Unwilling to move around. This posture is too ambiguous, and every inch of skin sticking to each other is hot.

"You ... want to sleep like this for a night?" She asked indignantly, her voice a little unstable.

Tang Huan lay one hand behind his head and looked at her with interest, "Can't sleep?"

"... Um." Don't say it's sleeping, I'm stiff now.

Tang Yan stroked her with her other hand gently on her naked back, and then landed on her delicate butterfly bones, managing her soft hair. "Then let's talk."

"Chat?" She forced herself to relax, otherwise, there really was no way to sleep tonight.

"Have you ever seen the storage room in your room?"

"……Ok."

"Do you like it?" Tang Yan took the pillow, raised his head, and looked at her.

"what?"

"Isn't those lenses your dream? And, that camera-I know you've always wanted to see it. Now I buy it for you, and you can look good enough in the future."

Tang Yan's words shocked his heart. That camera ... he bought it for himself? How could he be so clear about her preferences?

She slowly raised her head from his chest, and fixedly looked at the man in front of him. Clear eyes, many inquiries.

Tang Yan was free to let her watch. Her black hair fell like a waterfall, and fell softly over his chest. When she moved, she swept like a feather, and itched softly.

"See what's coming?" Tang Yan curled her hair, and swiped gently on the tip of her nose.

She felt itchy and avoided it. Holding his troubled hand, he whispered, "Why do you know that I have so many things?"

From her breakfast habits to her hobbies, even the camera ...

"As long as I want to know, is there anything I don't know?" Tang Yan asked rhetorically, still frivolous.

Uncle's gaze still fell on his face, unable to pull away for a long time. These things are actually very private things, especially the camera she wants to see. Don't even know slang ...

But how did Tang Yan know?

When did he learn? Where did you learn?

and also……

In the past, why did he fund himself studying abroad?

All the questions that I didn't want to think about before, all jumped out of my mind at this moment. She was a little confused and thought of meeting Miss Tang at the club that day-she had said that she had seen a picture of herself in his room ...

She always thought that it might be that the other party recognized the wrong person, but now she thinks that it seems wrong.

At that time, Miss Tang's tone was so sure. Later Tang Yue stepped out, but only interrupted her, but never denied it.

and so……

"Do you ... have so much thought for every girl you want?" He hesitated for a moment and asked. This is the only reason she can think of and accept ...

"Every one?" Tang Yan chuckled, and then he took it straight, carefully looking her eyes, "Baby, I said you were the first one, do you believe it?"

Beat my heart. Hearing this sentence, almost immediately shook his head.

She didn't believe, or ... didn't believe, didn't believe it. She wanted to ask him why he had investigated the matter so carefully, but at this moment, she didn't have the courage to ask it.

She was afraid that the answers she obtained would completely disturb her heart and completely fall into the abyss that should not go ...

That's not possible!

She and Tang Yan are just playing around and can't take it seriously. None of them ...

Tang Yan looked duller through her dodge.

Holding her chin down with her hand, she stared straight at herself, "Oh, what are you panicking about?"

His eyes, calm and calm, but with eagle-like sharpness, she could easily see through her mind.

He took a deep breath, pressed his hand on his shoulder, tightened, and then slowly released it. My lips moved, and for a while, I just gently asked, "When will you ... let me go?"

Her words dropped, and a faint shadow passed through Tang Yan's eyes.

He wasn't angry, but just looked at her with a smile, "I didn't understand. Baby, explain it to me once. But ... think carefully before explaining. If you say it wrong, you can take the consequences."