九色腾无限制看

Translator: 549690339

Si Yi pressed his thin lips against Yun Jian’s ear and gently bit her beautiful lips, saying this sentence.

He knew that her most sensitive part was her ear.

Shocked by Si Yi’s numbing breath, yun Jian unconsciously put his arm around his neck.

The romantic atmosphere in this middle-class hotel room rose with the fastest heat.

The two of them hugged each other in ice and fire. In this small hotel that was not considered high-end or luxurious, they kept each other warm until the sun set and the light of the Moon gradually appeared in the sky.

...

It was not until the evening that Si Yi let her go.

From the afternoon onwards, he had transferred all the savings that he had accumulated for half a month to her.

Thinking of this, Yun Jian’s face felt slightly hot.

After that, Yun Zhi nudged si yi. “If you do this... What if you get pregnant?”

Si Yi hugged Yun Zhi, and a hint of a smile appeared on his handsome face. He spoke frankly and shamelessly, and he even said confidently, “There’s no condom here.”

As long as he saw her, his mood would subconsciously feel good.

His little piece of paper.

He really wanted to knead her in his body for the rest of his life.

“Isn’t there something there...”at the mention of this question, the cloud note was so embarrassed that it almost lost its face.

She pointed at the headboard of the bed.

This thing would be available in any hotel.

“I didn’t see it.”There was no change in the slightest expression on Si Yi’s cold face. His skin was so thick that even an atomic bomb would have to weigh whether or not it could be broken.

Yun Jian:”...”

...

Si Yi stayed with Yun Jian for three days before he personally sent Yun Jian back to Jiangcheng University of Electronics and technology.

New Year’s Day was just a few days away.

Yun Jian and her martial arts club had a martial arts performance that they planned to perform at the school’s New Year’s Eve party. Yun Jian was the trump card of this martial arts performance.

The trump card meant that Yun Jian would also appear in the martial arts performance.

After hearing Yun Jian mention this matter, Si Yi sent Yun Jian back to school and said, “I’ll come over on New Year’s Eve.”

No matter how busy he was, he had to find time to come over and watch his little Jian’s performance.

Although there wasn’t much flirting in his words, Yun Jian’s heart warmed slightly when he heard Si Yi’s words. “Okay.”

In the end, Si Yi stood at the entrance of Jiang City University of Science and technology and bent down to kiss yun Jian’s small mouth. He even kissed her small mouth for a long time before he left.

He looked as if he was afraid that others wouldn’t know about his relationship with Yun Jian.

...

After Si Yi left, Yun Jian also walked into Jiang City University of Science and technology.

He had only walked halfway when he was blocked by a figure who rushed out from the gate of Jiangcheng University of Electronics and technology.

The person who came was none other than Mo Lianhua, who had previously been at odds with Yun Jian and had even taken the wrong pregnancy test.

Mo Lianhua was currently three to four months pregnant, but she had yet to show any signs of pregnancy.

This child was song Yu’s.

Song Yu, the campus belle of Oriental University, had placed 99 roses in front of Si Yi to express his love for Yun Jian. He was the boy whose legs had been crippled by Si Yi.

Not only did song Yu cause him to lose his legs, but even his father, song fan, who was the leader of Jiangcheng City’s number one gang, had changed his seat.

Seeing Mo Lianhua, who had applied for a few days of leave and had not returned to class for a long time, and had disappeared for a long time, Yun Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, before Yun Jian could speak, Mo Lianhua had already knelt down at a place where the street lamps could not easily illuminate beside the entrance of Jiangcheng University of electronic technology. He begged Yun Jian with a pleading tone:

“Let him go! His legs have already been crippled. Yun Jian, Please! Let your man let him go! You can hit me and scold me. It’s all my fault! Please let him go!”

If Mo Lianhua could be said to be extremely unlikable and disgusting, Mo Lianhua was sincere towards song Yu.

She was so sincere that she would kneel down at Yun Jian for Song Yu.

But even so, Yun Jian would not be moved. “This matter has nothing to do with me.”

After saying this, Yun Jian walked towards the direction of the school dormitory.

“Yun Jian, are you really so heartless!”Mo Lianhua knelt behind Yun Jian and cried out loudly, her eyes brimming with tears.

Hearing this, Yun Jian’s footsteps paused slightly. She turned her body to the side and a red arc suddenly appeared.

Just when Mo Lianhua Thought Yun Jian would not speak, she heard her reply to Mo Lianhua with a cold arc:

“You should be glad that I am only cold-hearted towards you and not murderous.”