"This is called eternal unity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Wan'er felt her slender waist being held by someone, and then there was a familiar breath on her neck.

Zhao Yan buried his head between Du Wan'er's neck, and the breath he exhaled gently could make Du Wan'er feel hot all over.

He hugged Du Wan'er from behind, put his bracelet in front, put it on the belt around Du Wan'er's waist, and then gently untied it.

"Ayan..."

Du Wan'er couldn't help but shout, and her hands subconsciously wanted to grab Zhao Yan's hand.

"Don't move, I'll hold you."

Zhao Yan held Du Wan'er and then walked around in front of her.

He squatted slightly and picked up Du Wan'er in an instant.

The untied belt slid to the ground, revealing the lushly blooming peony bellyband.

Zhao Yan's breathing was a little heavy.

He walked to the bed a few steps, then gently placed Du Wan'er on the bed.

Just as he was about to get up and take off his clothes, Du Wan'er's soft arms hooked on his neck.

"Ayan, I'll do it."

Du Wan'er sat up.

Zhao Yan picked her up and sat on himself.

Then, Du Wan'er began to take off Zhao Yan's top.

His cheeks were blushing and his hands were slow.

This is the first time Du Wan'er has untied clothes for someone else in her life.

Zhao Yan's eyes were always on her, and his eyes were full of vitality.

"Okay, I'll help you."

After a moment, Zhao Yan stood up and put Du Wan'er flat on the bed. His voice was a little hoarse, which was caused by trying his best to control some kind of force in his body.

She lifted Du Wan'er's bright red gauze and unbuttoned her big red peony bellyband.

A spring light appeared in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and leaned over.

Starting from Du Wan'er's forehead, eyes, cheeks, nose, cherry mouth, chin, neck, and beautiful collarbone.

Little by little, inch by inch.

Du Wan'er felt itchy all over her body, and the unprecedented strange feeling made her movements unable to be controlled by her brain, and she could only follow her body's instinct.

She held Zhao Yan's neck and put her mouth on her face.

Zhao Yan cooperated with her.

The palm wind swept over, and the red candles swaying in the room went out, leaving only the squeaking sound of the strong red bed and the breathing sounds of men and women in this spring.

(I dare not write it anymore, please make up for it yourself. Kakakaka...)

...

The moonlight spilled through the window.

Tonight is the full night of August and 15th. Even if there is no lighting, the two people on the bed can see each other clearly.

"Wan'er, is it hot?"

Zhao Yan hugged Du Wan'er's little waist, leaned against her neck, and asked softly.

"Don't, don't talk to your neck, itchy."

Du Wan'er shrank for a moment.

"It's hot! I'll cool you down."

Zhao Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and then turned over.

"You, you are not..."

Du Wan'er was surprised.

"Yes, but now I'm thinking about it again. Wan'er, my good Wan'er..."

"Um, um..."

Du Wan'er felt that this night was the most tiring night she had since she arrived in Dayan.

She also deeply realized how good Zhao Yan's energy was.

If she hadn't left the training in the space, she might have been unable to stand it in the middle of the night and fainted from exhaustion!

However, she could only hold on until dawn.

It was dark outside, and Du Wan'er also fell asleep in the last joy.

This was her thought before she fell asleep.
Chapter completed!