"Uncle, uncle-in-law."
Song Chi downstairs suddenly shouted again.
"It's really Xiao Chi."
Lu Yan confirmed as he looked towards the door.
Pei Yan acted as if he couldn't hear Song Chi's voice. He carried Lu Yan towards the big bed, immediately leaned down and covered Lu Yan's lips with his.
Lu Yan was at a loss for words, saying that her husband had great self-control! A piece of clothing could make him lose his mind.
You might say he has poor self-control! But he kept holding back and just kissed him, not really making a move.
"Just kiss for a while, then go downstairs."
Pei Yan let go of Lu Yan's lips, leaned over Lu Yan, and made promises to Lu Yan while breathing hot air.
It can be seen that Pei Yan has tried his best to restrain himself.
From the moment Lu Yan, wearing a high-hemmed cheongsam, buttoned stockings, a golden ponytail, and glasses, sat on the sofa, folded her long legs, holding her chin up, watching him come out of the bathroom, and smiling at him, his soul was hooked by Lu Yan, and how could he remain calm?
Lu Yan also knew that dressing like this would have a great impact on Pei Yan, and he deliberately wanted to see Pei Yan lose control.
I just didn't expect Song Chi to come to them at this time, and I couldn't even tease Pei Yan.
But he did see the expression he wanted to see.
Lu Yan reached out and stroked Pei Yan's face as he leaned over him. Pei Yan's eyes were fiery and his breathing was heavy. He smiled again in an instant, raised his head and kissed Pei Yan.
Pei Yan was teased by Lu Yan and couldn't control himself. He lowered his head and blocked Lu Yan's lips again, quickly deepening the kiss, and his hands were dishonestly stroking Lu Yan's black stockings.
Lu Yan smiled, raised his head and kissed Pei Yan, without slapping Pei Yan's big hand away.
After several minutes, Pei Yan reluctantly let go of Lu Yan's lips. He couldn't suppress the lust in his eyes, and his breathing became even more disordered.
Lu Yan was lying flat on her back, gasping for air. Her golden ponytail was messy and her eyes were very red, which made her look very tempting.
Pei Yan adjusted his breathing, lowered his head and kissed Lu Yan on the lips again and again.
Lu Yan was still breathing hard, but he raised his head slightly and kissed Pei Yan in response.
Pei Yan could no longer restrain himself and pricked up his ears to listen to the noise outside the door.
After listening for a long time, he didn't hear Song Chi's voice again, so he stroked Lu Yan's face and said, "I guess he went back."
"Going back?"
Lu Yan, who was lying down with his chest heaving, also pricked up his ears to listen when he heard this.
There was indeed no sound of Song Chi, so it was possible that he had really gone back.
Lu Yan suddenly smiled again, looking at Pei Yan on his body and said, "We haven't come downstairs for so long, he should have known what we were doing upstairs, that's why he didn't stay."
Pei Yan also made this guess.
They will have plenty of opportunities to meet Song Chi in the future, but this is the only time his wife will wear a cheongsam, and he doesn't want to miss it.
How could Lu Yan not see what Pei Yan was thinking? He raised his hands with a rich smile, hugged Pei Yan's neck, and kissed Pei Yan again.
He is not working now, and has nothing else to do except accompanying his grandfather, so his favorite thing to do now is to play with Pei Yan.
He saw that there were many clothes for sale in the shopping app on the panel, each one more beautiful than the other, and not expensive. If he changed one piece of clothing a day, he didn't know what Pei Yan's expression would be. Would he be even more out of control than he was now?
Or, just don't let him go out.
The latter is very likely.
The corners of Lu Yan's mouth rose a little more, and the smile in his eyes became more obvious.
Pei Yan, who was leaning over Lu Yan with Lu Yan hugging his neck, could not help but see the evil intentions in Lu Yan's smile at him.
But he noticed it but didn't point it out because he liked Lu Yan playing with him like this.
As long as he doesn't really lose control, he can't hurt Lu Yan.
He still has confidence in his self-control.
"Can you trust yourself so much?"
Lu Yan seemed to have the ability to read minds. He saw through Pei Yan's thoughts at a glance and raised the corner of his mouth towards Pei Yan.
Pei Yan exhaled, stroking Lu Yan's face and replied, "As long as you don't deliberately seduce me in the middle, nothing will happen."
"Are you afraid I'll get hurt?"
Pei Yan didn't reply, which was tantamount to his agreement.
Lu Yan wanted to laugh again. When would her husband stop treating her like a fragile thing?
He suddenly raised his head, curled his lips and leaned close to Pei Yan's ear, "I'm not made of glass, so I don't need to show mercy."
Pei Yan was not happy to hear this, because Lu Yan didn't know what he looked like when he went crazy.
Normally, when he faced Lu Yan, he only released half of his temperament. If he released it completely, Lu Yan would be crippled if not dead.
Lu Yan saw Pei Yan's concerns, and whispered something into Pei Yan's ear with a smile. After Pei Yan heard it, his eyes instantly became like a hungry wolf, and his breathing became heavy.
The next second, he picked up Lu Yan and walked quickly to the bathroom, slamming the door shut with his foot.
The moment the door closed, Lu Yan hugged Pei Yan's neck with a smile, and his look showed anticipation.
Pei Yanze completely lost control, his eyes were red, and the only thing in his mind was the words Lu Yan said: "I like to be rude."
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"I'm so hungry! Fourth brother, can you cook?"
Song Chi sat on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, touching his stomach and asked Song Chen who was sitting next to him reading a novel.
Pei Yan and Lu Yan both guessed wrong. Song Chi did not go back, but thought they were sleeping, so he sat in the hall waiting for them.
Song Chen leaned on the sofa with his chin in his hand, his eyes never leaving his phone. "Don't count on me, I only know how to mess up the kitchen."
Song Chi's mouth twitched. Is it so righteous to blow up the kitchen?
But he also happens to be a kitchen mess.
Song Chi leaned against the sofa, touched his stomach, looked up at the ceiling, and sighed, "I had thought that after a day of running around the border, my uncle and his wife were the closest, so I would stop by to have a meal with them. I didn't expect to miss it."
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