Short-Lived Cannon Fodder A Wholehearted Salted Fish [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 15

    On a cloudy day, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was dimly lit. Wen Yuan slept until she woke up naturally, and she couldn't tell whether it was day or night for a while.

    She turned around and raised her eyes dazedly, Chu Yihan's soft white face came into view, it seemed that she must have been awake for a while, and her eyes were sparkling.

    Wen Yuan frowned and stretched her arms. Chu Yihan took advantage of the trend to nest into her arms and rubbed her chin like a kitten: "Good morning, A Yuan."

    "Good morning, baby." Wen Yuan rubbed the top of her hair, her voice lazy, A little dumb, "What time is it?"

    Chu Yihan replied, "It's almost eleven o'clock."

    "It's so late." Wen Yuan blinked, making her head clearer, "What time did you wake up?"

    Chu Yihan thought for a while and said, "It's more than six o'clock."

    "So early?" Wen Yuan frowned, "Have you had a nightmare?"

    Chu Yihan was stunned, her eyelashes quickly fluttered twice, and she turned her face away. Buried in Wen Yuan's arms, denying: "Well..."

    Wen Yuan couldn't see her expression, thinking that she didn't see Chu Yihan having nightmares until she couldn't hold back her sleepiness yesterday, no doubt he was there, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Yesterday Going to bed so late, waking up so early, take a nap in the afternoon and get some more sleep."

    Last night's two words came together like a wave of memories, and the clear touch seemed to remain in the perception, and Chu Yihan's face was dyed. On the crimson.

    She bit her lip, rubbed the buttons of Wen Yuan's pajamas, untied them, and under her tender white fingertips, the delicate skin was covered with deep and shallow kiss marks: "Does it still hurt?"

    "It doesn't hurt."

    The cool fingertips touched her chest, and Wen Yuan didn't even have to look to think how shocking those strawberry prints must be.

    Last night... first she was then Chu Yihan, hugging and kissing, just kissing.

    From a careful kiss like a drizzle to a kiss that still seems to melt her after being restrained and restrained.

    Chu Yihan kissed very fiercely, very hard, sucking and biting, which would make her unable to restrain her voice and make her cry.

    Itchy, numb and painful.

    Wen Yuan knew that Chu Yihan had already controlled her strength, and the hand that was pinching her waist was shaking when she kissed her.

    The skin on the thigh is particularly tender, and Chu Yihan will carefully change it to a light sip. It doesn't hurt, but it's not very enduring either.

    If it was in the past, Wen Yuan would have pushed her away rudely, but Chu Yihan in the past never did this, and now with Chu Yihan, Wen Yuan couldn't bear to push her at all, so she bit her lip deeply and hugged Chu Yihan tightly. Yihan, with Chu Yihan imprinting her on every place.

    She knew that Chu Yihan needed to prove her existence in this way.

    "I'm sorry, I'll take it lightly next time." Chu Yihan kissed the deepest part of the print.

    She didn't want to use force, and she didn't want to grind Wenyuan intentionally, but she couldn't help it, she not only wanted to smell the smell of pheromones, not only wanted to kiss and lick, but also wanted to see Wenyuan's misty expression, and wanted to hear Wenyuan's trembling voice.