C249 Taking the Initiative to Kiss

Yan Yilang quickly rushed to the apartment. He took off his shoes, put down his coat, and walked into the room. The whole process was smooth and smooth.

He suddenly hugged Qiao Xinyou, who was lying on the bed.

His tone was very gentle. "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Because the sweat on her forehead had already evaporated, Qiao Xinyou's body was cold.

Yan Yilang hugged Qiao Xinyou tightly and felt the coldness on her body. He said again, "Why is it so cold? Did you not sleep well and kicked the blanket?"

"No, I didn't." When she slept, there was no disobedient kicking the blanket.

"What kind of nightmare did you have?" He felt Qiao Xinyou's body was still trembling.

It seemed like she had not escaped from the dream.

Qiao Xinyou shook her head and pulled Yan Yilang away. When she saw Yan Yilang looking at her in confusion, she took the initiative to kiss him.

Her soft lips pressed against Yan Yilang's lips.

In an instant, she left again. Then, she said mischievously, "Yan Yilang, why didn't you close your eyes when you kissed?" Slowly and playfully.

When this sentence came out, it was as if a fire had ignited on Yan Yilang's body.

"Alright, kiss me again. See if I close my eyes or not."

"No more kisses. If you ask me to kiss, I will kiss. I am very proud of myself." She intentionally pouted and turned her head.

Yan Yilang, it's just this once. I don't want it.

However, his chin was grabbed by Yan Yilang's hand. He turned Qiao Xinyou's head over and covered his lips.

Seeing that Qiao Xinyou still had her eyes closed, he reached out and covered her eyes again.

You said you would close your eyes, leisurely. You had to listen to me.

Qiao Xinyou also copied Yan Yilang's movements and covered Yan Yilang's eyes with her hands.

She did not dodge, nor was she pretentious. She admitted that she enjoyed Yan Yilang's kiss very much.

It was as if she had eaten a piece of charcoal. She would get addicted to it.

His actions became more and more ambiguous. Qiao Xinyou realized that something was wrong and quickly stopped him, "No."

Yan Yilang's thin lips moved and his voice was hoarse, "Are you feeling shy?"

As he spoke, his lips started to kiss Qiao Xinyou again.

Qiao Xinyou thought in her heart, What's there to be shy about!

"Mr. Yan Yilang, my relative is here." She did not stop Yan Yilang and just said leisurely.

Yan Yilang stopped as expected.

"Yes, my menstrual period is here." Qiao Xinyou smiled.

Yan Yilang's face turned into the color of sauce and cucumber. He sighed and said, "Your relative really did not make it in time."

Then, he tidied Qiao Xinyou's clothes and hugged Qiao Xinyou, saying, "I had a nightmare and my relative came again. My body must not be feeling well."

"I'm fine." I'm fine, Qiao Xinyou said.

She did not want to pass her weakness to Yan Yilang.

Yan Yilang got up and ran over to pour Qiao Xinyou a cup of hot water. He was very considerate. Seeing that Qiao Xinyou had finished drinking, he asked again, "What dream did you have?"

"I won't tell you."

"Why? Is it related to me?"

Qiao Xinyou did not say anything. Yan Yilang knew he had guessed correctly.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't. No matter what kind of nightmare you have, you have to know that it is fake. It doesn't matter. It's all fake. "

"Yan Yilang, it's not fake. It's real." "It's real. I saw your life in prison. It was so real," Qiao Xinyou said.

She did not want to say it, but she felt that the dream was too real. It was as if Yan Yilang had spent those dark days like that.

"It was not that scary. I lived a good life in prison."

Qiao Xinyou heard Yan Yilang's words and knew that he must be lying. Could there be a fake scar on Yan Yilang's body?

Yan Yilang hugged Qiao Xinyou just like that and ordered another serving of takeout. He wanted to tell Qiao Xinyou about Gu Qinfeng later. After all, Gu Qinfeng had not really woken up. If he told her too early, he would be happy for nothing in the future. That was the most sad part.

Lu Weiwei stopped in front of Gao Yang's villa. This time, she was wearing a very classic style. It was not sudden, but it was also very pretty. Her makeup was also very light. She deliberately put on such a light style. She tried very hard to think of herself. So she deliberately made it seem that she did not attach so much importance to it.

However, the more it was like this, the more it revealed her importance to him.

Gao Yang opened the door very quickly this time.

He deliberately sized up Lu Weiwei. She was dressed in a style that seemed to be a little leisurely. He thought in his heart, and then let her in.

Lu Weiwei smelled the alcohol in the room. "You have been drinking all this time?"

Sure enough, there were about seven or eight empty bottles on the coffee table.

"Yes, do you want to have a drink? When you are drunk, we will..."

When Gao Yang said "go to bed," he said very casually, as if he did not care about it at all. To him, going to bed only meant that he was venting his desire.

"Alright, let's have a drink."

Because she had decided to let go of everything, because the decision was just to fill up the loneliness, Lu Weiwei did not care about the two words "go to bed."

When the wine glasses collided, the sound of glass colliding was very clear.

Gao Yang drank too much and was already somewhat drunk, but Lu Weiwei was still clear-headed. Having been in the entertainment industry for a long time, she had long trained to be able to drink alcohol. A few glasses of ordinary wine would not be able to make her drink at all.

"Drink, Director Gao, why aren't you drinking anymore?"

She saw Gao Yang slightly close his eyes and get more drunk, so she deliberately said that.

As expected, Gao Yang raised the glass and took a big gulp. However, he did not drink it into his stomach. Instead, he pulled Lu Weiwei, who was beside him, and directly pointed his lips at Lu Weiwei's lips. He transferred all the red wine in his mouth into Lu Weiwei's mouth.

Lu Weiwei did not expect Gao Yang to use this move. Her first reaction was to resist.

However, a woman's strength could not match a man's strength. Gao Yang pinched her lower jaw and forced her to swallow all the red wine.

Finally it ended. A portion of the red wine sprinkled on Lu Weiwei's clothes.

She coughed a few times and said angrily, "Gao Yang, are you crazy?"

Gao Yang narrowed his eyes. He always felt that this tone and this expression missed Qiao Xinyou very much. He unconsciously called Qiao Xinyou's name, "Long live."

Lu Weiwei sneered, "It's already like this, and you still think about Qiao Xinyou that slut. She will never like you, just like Yan Yilang will never like me. Gao Yang, the two of us are pitiful people."

A lamentable person.

So, we can only stay together and comfort each other.

Just as Lu Weiwei finished speaking, Gao Yang pounced over. Because he was drunk, he did not care. He crazily tore Lu Weiwei's clothes, treating Lu Weiwei as the Qiao Xinyou that he dreamed of.

"Long live, long live."

Lu Weiwei hated being misrecognized the most in her life. Even if someone said that she looked very similar to any celebrity, she would be very unhappy, let alone being treated as Qiao Xinyou's substitute.

It was absolutely not possible.

"Gao Yang, look carefully. I am Lu Weiwei!"

Even if it was only a pure physical relationship with Gao Yang, she still wanted Gao Yang to know that the one who had a relationship with him was Lu Weiwei, not Qiao Xinyou.

However, Gao Yang, who was already drunk, would not listen to Lu Weiwei's words.

He only wanted to obtain, want to invade, and find a way to vent his physiological needs.

Resistance was useless even after a long time.

Lu Weiwei did not resist at all.

Wasn't it supposed to be? She let out a cold and mocking smile.

Now, it had turned into rape.

Qiao Xinyou, I realized that all my unhappiness stemmed from you.

Lu Weiwei's hands grabbed the sofa tightly. Her anger spread from her blood to her nerve endings.