My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 95 Let me think about it

An Tong was stared at closely by Yin Hang, and his slowly pressing body blocked the white woven lamp hanging on the ceiling, making the surrounding area darken.

In An Tong's eyes, it seemed that only Yin Hang was left in his entire world.

She felt a little scared for a moment, her body was slightly tense, and she pinched a corner of the sheets with her left hand like a knot. But when her little nose smelled the hormonal scent emitted by Yin Hang, and it completely enveloped her,

He also started to get emotional.

Finally, An Tong gently put her right hand that was blocking her chest to one side, allowing her tense body to slowly relax. Then she turned her head to the side with a flushed face, and said in a very small voice, slightly complaining.

He urged: "Then why don't you hurry up... come and take advantage of me?"

Yin Hang looked at An Tong's appearance of letting him pick and choose. He took several deep breaths, shook his head slowly, adjusted his tone again, and then whispered: "An Tong, your body is still in good condition now."

If you have not recovered and are still in the recovery period, doing this kind of thing will..."

An Tong still turned her face sideways, gently fingering the back of Yin Hang's hand with her nails, and said hesitantly: "If it's just once...it doesn't matter."

"But what if we really take that step and we can't control it at all?" Yin Hang put the fulcrum on his left arm, gently grabbed An Tong's little hand with his right hand, interlocked their fingers and whispered

Said: "At that time, it may be difficult for me to stay rational, and I just want to ask you blindly."

"I came to you because I couldn't worry about you and wanted to be by your side to take care of you."

"Maybe I'm just being sentimental...but I'm definitely not here to bully you."

But what I actually accomplished was almost nothing.

He must be a very good boy who is worthy of An Tong, right?

Speaking of which, Yin Hang still can't figure out why such a good girl like An Tong fell in love with a girl with low appearance, poor talent, poor study, high myopia, extremely poor, not humorous, and even normal.

He couldn't even speak, and he made her cry every day.

Seeing her angry look, Yin Hang slowly lay on his side behind her, and then put his hand on the slightly concave curve of her waist.

"but……"

After An Tong heard it, he made a confused nasal sound, but after understanding what Yin Hang meant, his body temperature rose a few points.

Maybe for some people, it's common for lovers to do this kind of thing... But for Yin Hang, if he can't be responsible for An Tong's future, he doesn't want to hurt her in this way.

Then she gently hooked the corners of her vest with her slender fingers, carefully lifted it up on her abdomen, and then cursed coquettishly: "Of course it hurts...it's all because of you!"

An Tong's body trembled obviously, but she didn't mean to refuse. Instead, she leaned back slightly and hid in Yin Hang's arms as if to keep warm.

Yin Hang stopped talking and his expression became a little depressed.

What about a year from now?

Yin Hang was confused about his own future, let alone the future of the two of them.

And Yin Hang felt the soft body getting hotter and hotter in his arms. After hesitating for a long time, he asked in a low voice: "An Tong, your stomach... still hurts?"

Yin Hang's brain was a little hard to think, but his hands still followed An Tong's guidance and gently rubbed her belly.

If I want An Tong now and completely own An Tong...can I really take care of her for the rest of my life?

An Tong is very talented and is the most beautiful girl he has ever seen in his life.

Of course he loves An Tong very much, and she is his only concern in this world.

"You have to help me rub it well..."

But he is not the protagonist. The only reason he is a time traveler is that he possesses inherited characteristics that are very dangerous to practice.

But as he began to gain a deeper understanding of the world, he suddenly realized that what he saw from the perspective of the original protagonist and himself as a passerby was not the same world at all.

"So, An Tong...it's not that I don't like your lustful appearance."

"That's nice to say. You want to have all kinds of sex with me, even in the living room and kitchen..." An Tong turned around with a pout, pulled the pillow and lay on her side, and muttered unhappily: "Then

At least touch me..."

After getting together with An Tong, in order to be able to stand in front of An Tong and protect her in this world of resurgent spiritual energy, he gritted his teeth and tried many things.

What's more, the macro-plot he knows only lasts for just one year.

If she is still weak in the future, will she still need An Tong to protect her and drag her down?

What's more, in less than a month, An Tong is likely to go to the border front line, such a dangerous place. If he is not qualified to accompany her, then who will go with her and take care of her at the border?

Yin Hang hummed in comfort, but when he put his hand on An Tong's abdomen, the smooth and soft texture from his palm made him freeze. However, when he panicked and wanted to

When he pulled his hand back, he was held tightly by An Tong.

Because he didn't know what to say next.

"I also want to have sex with you, non-stop, sex during the day, sex at night, sex on the bed, sex on the sofa, sex in your home, sex in my home, trying all kinds of sex positions...forever

Let’s continue having sex with you.”

After Yin Hang traveled through time, his biggest reliance was his certain foreknowledge of the plot of the original work.

"An Tong..."

"I have to help you carry your luggage back to school tomorrow."

She could clearly feel Yin Hang's heartbeat speeding up because of her. Then she continued to hold Yin Hang's hand and said in a vague tone: "It still... still hurts."

But after seeing that Yin Hang didn't move for a long time, An Tong said with a slight resentment: "Rub it... Do you still want me to beg you?"

When Yin Hang said this, he said in a comforting tone: "Besides, I still need to discuss the matter of Daoyuan class with you."

This was completely different from the feeling of rubbing through clothes on the high-speed train. Now his hand was touching An Tong's hot, smooth and tender lower abdomen, making him almost forget to breathe.

And because of Yin Hang's gentle rubbing, An Tong's abdomen was a little sensitive and she sweated a lot, and the skin with sweat beads became visibly red. After her thighs were slightly clamped, her body became more like a kitten.

Shrink into Yin Hang's arms.

"Didn't you say you wanted to discuss something with me?" After rubbing her like this for a long time, An Tong asked, panting and leaning into Yin Hang's arms.

"Uh..." Yin Hang was stunned after hearing this, and suddenly said awkwardly: "Let me think about it..."

(End of chapter)