Chapter 225 Men are too cunning
Wei Yin's tone was light and teasing: "Oh? The kind where you violate me in my dreams?"
Yan Kui felt that this person was really doing it on purpose!
I turned to look out the window and decided not to talk to him!
Before he could even calm down for five seconds, Wei Yin gently pinched the flesh on his left cheek.
Why aren't you answering?
The red light ahead lasted 60 seconds. Wei Yin stepped on the brake, gripped the steering wheel with one hand, and leaned towards Yan Kui: "Shy?"
Yan Kui felt the warmth on her cheek and, as if venting her anger, quickly turned her head and bit her finger.
The damp touch made Wei Yin's eyes darken. He patiently pulled his fingers out from between Yan Kui's teeth and coaxed gently, "Let go, your hands are dirty."
Yan Kui spat twice.
Wei Yin chuckled at her words, pulled out a tissue to wipe her lips, and said magnanimously, "Alright, it's normal to dream about your husband, and it's only natural to enjoy intimacy, isn't it?"
Yan Kui thought what he said made a lot of sense, but she still had some questions in her mind that she didn't voice.
Once they got home, Yan Kui walked ahead, looking dejected.
Wei Yin realized that the person hadn't been properly comforted yet, so he picked them up by the waist.
Yan Kui suddenly felt weightless and instinctively gripped the things beside her.
She realized that Wei Yin was carrying her up to the third floor. She didn't struggle, but she also didn't look at him.
She's angry right now.
Once inside the room, Wei Yin expertly lifted her onto his lap, gently supporting her waist with both hands, and looked at her intently: "What's bothering you?"
Yan Kui wasn't one to hold back her words, and immediately retorted, "Why did you have to say those things outside!"
When Yan Kui is angry, her eyes are exceptionally bright, and perhaps because of her intense emotions, her whole body glows with a pale pink hue.
It's absolutely gorgeous.
Wei Yin felt his Adam's apple bob involuntarily as she looked at him like that, and he coaxed her, "Lu Jingbei won't interrupt, and he'll play dumb."
"That won't do either!"
Seeing that she was very angry, Wei Yin immediately softened his tone and said, "Okay, okay, I won't mention it again, okay?"
Yan Kui looked at him with some doubt for a while, but seeing that his attitude was quite proper, she obediently leaned on his shoulder.
"When I first dreamed of you, I was terrified. It felt so real."
Wei Yin listened quietly as she spoke in his ear, tilting his head to nuzzle against her.
Yan Kui didn't hear his reply, and asked softly, "Have you ever dreamed about me?"
Wei Yin felt a little guilty, so he shifted his gaze downwards. His rough palm fell and pinched the soft flesh that he loved so much.
"It itches."
Yan Kui tried to avoid his touch, but seeing that he didn't move, she said, "I've gained weight."
"Not fat, it's very healthy." Wei Yin only picked out the last few words to answer; he absolutely loved this soft flesh.
Yan Kui felt a little strange as he pinched her, and repeated, "Did you dream about me?"
"Last chance."
Wei Yin paused in his actions, looked at Yan Kui's sly gaze, and suddenly laughed out loud.
She's too smart.
Perhaps I had a vague feeling about it when we talked about him burning paper money in Luoxia Village last time, and now I boldly asked him about it, following the conversation.
When Yan Kui saw his hearty laugh, her gaze immediately sharpened.
You'd better tell me the truth!
Wei Yin didn't answer, but Yan Kui felt something...
A ticklish sensation rose in her body, and Wei Yin kissed her from bottom to top, gently biting her neck.
Wei Yin's breathing became somewhat rapid: "The action will tell you."
Now that things had been said to this extent, Yan Kui understood what he meant.
She felt like she'd been tricked, but Wei Yin was strong enough to quickly shut her up before she could say anything.
Yan Kui reached out to push him, but he pulled her back.
Wei Yin's voice was deep, and a sly smile appeared in his dark eyes: "It's too late to refuse now."
Yan Kui's breathing was erratic, but she still had a sliver of clarity in her mind.
A familiar feeling washed over me... how come the movements and postures are exactly the same as in the first dream?!
That bastard!
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