In fact, Yan Lang did not move his eyes. It was just because of his gentlemanly style that he slid his gaze from his collarbone and neck all the way, and finally fell into Rong Qian's eyes.

The sliding vision seemed to be physical, which made Rong Qian feel numb as if she was touched.

The two of them had a tight tangle, the temperature in the air rose little by little, Yan Lang's Adam's apple trembled frequently, and Rong Qian's gaze was unconsciously attracted by the dynamic.

At this moment, Rong Qian had to admit that Li Xiangxiang made sense. Yan Lang's Adam's apple was really sexy, thin, tall, jumped up when sliding, and then fell back.

That small mountain peak inexplicably gives people a sense of sex/sex.

Rong Qian felt a little dry and unconsciously poked out a little and licked her lower lips.

This subtle movement seemed to ignite the spark of the oil barrel. Yan Lang couldn't help but sigh as if he was compromised. Then Rong Qian felt the darkness in front of her eyes. When she raised her eyes, she could see Yan Lang's face leaning over and the other party's faint eyes vaguely glittering black pupils.

Rong Qian was so scared that her heart blew a beat, then she closed her eyes tightly and gasped, subconsciously pasted her whole body on the wall behind her.

Even in order to make himself more close to the wall, Rong Qian's toes instantly tiptoed.

At the last moment of memory, Yan Lang's curly long eyelashes trembling like a butterfly's wings.

A man’s eyelashes can be so long and so erect. I hope that the child can inherit the genes of eyelash sperm in the future...

The next second, Rong Qian no longer had the intention to think about it because she was knocked down by a male ticket!

Yan Lang saw Rong Qian's licking gesture of licking his lips, and the not-so-solid defensive line that was already lingering in the impulse finally broke with a bang.

Put one hand on Rong Qian's shoulder and the other hand on the wall, he leaned over and approached. A faint fragrance made Yan Lang dizzy, spraying a burning breath, and finally became addicted to the beauty of his girlfriend and kissed him regardless.

At the critical moment, Yan Lang still remembers not to use too much force to avoid knocking his teeth and leaving Xiaolongbao with a not-so-good first kiss memory.

So even though the movements are fierce, it is extremely gentle when the kiss is dropped, like the breeze and the wings of a butterfly, but it makes people itchy to the top of their hearts.

After touching gently, Yan Lang felt a sense of unbearable dry mouth and tongue.

He poked out his tongue and licked it carefully, stirring his eyelashes, and then halfway through his eyes, Yan Lang saw Rong Qian holding his breath and wishing to spread herself into a meat pie and batter on the wall.

It seems that this is true between men and women. If one party is particularly shy, even if the other party is not usually a bold person, he will unconsciously take the dominant side and then shyly retreat, and replace it with Gu Daiwang, who is dominant and control the other party.

Yan Lang changed his breath and stepped back slightly. He felt that the camera on his chest was blocking the closer distance between the two of them. Yan Lang took off the camera and threw it at his feet at random. Then he grabbed Rong Qian's jaw with one hand and made her lips slightly open, "Fool, breathe."

The sound was light, but it awakened Rong Qian's consciousness of breathing and quickly took a deep breath.

Just at this moment, Yan Lang held Rong Qian's head with one hand, bent his little arm against the wall, and pressed his whole body against Rong Qian. He leaned over and opened his lips, and covered it quickly and passionately while Rong Qian was breathing.

The lips and tongue drove straight into the sky and swept across the world, making Rong Qian unable to resist at all, and could only make ambiguous and whimpering sounds.

If the first kiss is the warm sun and breeze of spring, then this kiss is like the scorching sun and thunderstorm in summer, warm and full of destruction that destroys everything.

What was destroyed was Rong Qian's reason, spirit and body. Rong Qian was controlled by Yan Lang, and she was powerless and intent to dodge, because she was conquered by the man in front of her, from emotion to body.

Long-term tiptoe, coupled with the surging love and tide, made Rong Qian's legs so weak that she couldn't stand firmly, and her body began to slide down against the wall.

A pair of hands with distinct joints held her waist strongly and pressed her tightly into her arms, as if she would rub her whole body into her next second.

After confirming that people would not run, he followed Rong Qian's back with one hand and finally stayed at Rong Qian's vest.

As soon as the muscles on his arm were tense, Rong Qian was taken away from the wall. The wall that was originally emitting cold air was successfully isolated from her back. What Rong Qian could feel when she was dizzy was the two palms that were emitting hot body temperature on her waist and vest.

This kiss accompanied by Love and Gu Nie naturally made people particularly addicted to it. I don’t know how long it took, Rong Qian felt that her lower abdomen was being pushed by a hard stick.

Rong Qian turned her waist slightly uncomfortable, and Yan Lang, who was pressing on her, said in a dim voice, and moaned. Then she had to take a step back to widen the distance between her body and Rong Qian, abandoned her extremely sweet lips and tongue, turned her head to press her head against the wall and breathed in disorderly breathing.

The cool feeling from the wall gradually cooled Yan Lang's body. After looking at the street lights that had turned orange and suitable for creating a sleeping environment, Yan Lang was a little annoyed. He raised his head and took a step back, raised his hand and held Rong Qian's hand and touched it. It was indeed a little cold.

Yan Lang helped Rong Qian tidy up her coat, then stuffed her hands into her pocket, and raised the collar of the coat, zippered to the top, "Are you cold? Sorry, I forgot the time."

Yan Lang's voice still had an undissipated love valley, dull and low, and not as cold as usual.

Rong Qian tilted her head and rubbed her itchy ears on her shoulders. She looked up at Yan Lang and wanted to bite her lip, but found that her lip had been made red, swollen and painful by someone kissing her.

Rong Qian didn't know what to say, so she could only shake her head, then turn her head to look at the orange street light next to her, and make a secret estimate in her heart, then she was a little surprised.

The first time they kissed, they actually kissed for more than an hour? This is too exaggerated...

Yan Lang bent down and picked up the camera that was kicked out a few steps away when he was kicked out, and picked up a handbag and thermos.

When I stood up, I felt something in my pocket was uncomfortable. I reached out and touched it and it was a necklace box.

Yan Lang silently stuffed the box into Rong Qian's handbag. Just as he was about to say something, the phone in his pocket vibrated again.

I took it out and saw that there were already several missed calls on it.

Yan Lang connects with him, and it was called from the Imperial Kitchen. "Hey, Mr. Yan? Are you at home now? The food delivery truck has arrived downstairs."

In fact, it has been more than half an hour, but the boss didn't answer the phone, so they naturally had to wait obediently.

Yan Lang said a few simple words, saying that he would go over, hung up the phone, turned around and handed the bag to Rong Qian, and then raised his hand to help Rong Qian tidy up his hair, "Are you hungry? The takeaway is delivered, it will be here later. You go up first and contact me by phone?"

Rong Qian nodded, turned around and was held by Yan Lang with his shoulder and left the corner, returning to the door of the unit building.

Yan Lang helped Rong Qian open the security door of the anti-theft security door, and reluctantly touched Rong Qian's cheek, "Go up and go up, will I send you a WeChat video later?"

It was just that listening to the sound could no longer satisfy him. He wanted to see her, wanted her to be with him, or be with her.

Rong Qian pursed her lips and nodded with a smile, then gave Yan Lang a last look.

“I’m very happy today.”

After saying this in a low voice, Rong Qian stood on tiptoe and jumped slightly, quickly "rammed" Yan Lang's chin, and then covered her face and rushed into the stairwell like a frightened little hamster. She quickly disappeared on the steps.

Yan Lang was suddenly hit by Rong Qian. Fortunately, he held the security door and was not knocked back. He raised his hand and touched his chin. Yan Lang laughed out loud.

In a good mood, I turned around and left with my hands in my arms and pants. I saw a food truck delivering food from my unit building, which had special insulation equipment.

Yan Lang gave Rong Qian the address of the unit building, the floor and the door number, and asked the waiter to deliver the food. The one he had in a great mood, he reached out to carry the quaint carved wooden food box, turned around and went home from the elevator.

After arriving home, Yan Lang couldn't wait to send a video request to Rong Qian, and the other side quickly connected.

Yan Lang saw that Rong Qian was still climbing the stairs, "Why don't you take the elevator?"

He has arrived home.

Rong Qian smiled silly, stopped to take a break, then changed hands and held her phone to continue climbing the stairs, "I want to exercise more, and it can be offset by consuming a little more calories in a while."

In fact, it is because I am too excited and my mind is confused, so I do more exercise to slow myself down.

Yan Lang chuckled, held his cell phone and changed his shoes, then passed by the living room from the entrance and placed the food box on the table, "It doesn't matter if you eat more, I asked them to send low-calorie food."

Yan Lang didn't advise Rong Qian not to lose weight or something. It would be healthier to do exercise if she was thinner. Yan Lang also knew how much Rong Qian cared about her appearance.

Whether it is fat or thin, as long as it does not affect health, Yan Lang will not mind, and put Rong Qian's own subjective wishes first.

Rong Qian climbed the stairs and Yan Lang had already put the food here.

Rong Qian felt that she was sweating and gasping like a cow, and she took the initiative to turn off the video, "I will chat later after I finish my work, and you will have to have a meal."

In fact, Yan Lang hoped that Rong Qian could "accompany" him to have a meal, but seeing that Rong Qian was already very tired, Yan Lang didn't force her, nodded and said softly, "See you later."

Waiting for Rong Qian to press the video, Yan Lang put down his phone and looked at the food on the table, feeling a little unpleasant.

Rong Qian finally crawled back home like a turtle. When she opened the door, she turned around and saw Li Xiangxiang wearing a wide nightgown, her hands were on her hips and her feet were spread apart, staring at her with bright eyes.

Rong Qian was startled and saw that it was Li Xiangxiang, so she patted her chest weakly, then lowered her head and kicked off her shoes and changed into indoor shoes. "Oh, I was scared, Xiangxiang, what are you doing?"

Li Xiangxiang roared violently, then turned around and patted the two big food boxes behind her with gossip, "Tell me honestly, what was going on your date today? He actually turned the imperial kitchen into takeaway?!"

God knows when the takeaway service in the Royal Kitchen Room will be launched! It is obvious that even if you make an appointment one or two months in advance, you may not have a seat!

Rong Qian glanced at the food box and felt it was quite beautiful. It was worthy of being a restaurant run by her mother. However, she still couldn't understand Li Xiangxiang's excitement, "What's wrong? I just ordered a takeaway when I didn't eat at night. What's wrong with the imperial kitchen?"

Rong Qian was talking, and went to the room to find pajamas, then went to the bathroom to take a shower, and was sweating when climbing the stairs. Rong Qian wanted to take a shower quickly, then have a meal, and chat with Kiss Alang.

Li Xiangxiang was also confused by Rong Qian's attitude. She turned her head to see her best friend. She was still the same girl. She turned her head to look at the food box. She also picked it up and turned it around and looked at it. She opened the lid and confirmed that it was the authentic imperial kitchen produced from left to right from inside to outside!

Li Xiangxiang hugged her chest and narrowed her eyes slightly as a detective to solve the case. She wandered around the living room. When Rong Qian finished taking a shower, Li Xiangxiang diligently helped Rong Qian take the food box to the dining room, and then brought out all the food, soup and snacks inside.

"Xiangxiang, you can eat too. When Alang ordered takeout, he had to forget your portion, otherwise I could eat so much alone."

Rong Qian set up the dishes and chopsticks. When she turned around, she saw Li Xiangxiang not sitting down. She lay on the edge of the table and looked up at her.

Li Xiangxiang was about to speak, but she glanced at something, then gasped again, stretched her neck to look at Rong Qian's chest... The necklace in front, "Oh my god, what did you do today? Is this necklace given by Yan Lang?"

Rong Qian covered her with a little embarrassed look, but Li Xiangxiang wanted to see it, Rong Qian also let her see it, and smiled sweetly, "Yes, it was Alang who helped me put it on. This is the first gift he gave me."

Is Four-leaf Crocodile going to give her luck? In fact, when he met him and fell in love with him, Rong Qian felt that she was the luckiest person.

Li Xiangxiang carefully touched the pendant and tsk her mouth and raised her eyes. When she raised her eyes, she found that something was wrong with her girl's lips. Her lips were bright red and slightly red and swollen. The key was that the corners of her lips were a little broken.

Li Xiangxiang didn't care about the emotion that Yan Lang was generous in his actions, and immediately let out a whine-like girl laugh, "Okay, Qianqian, did you hit Boer just now? Xiaoye, it's quite intense."

The author has something to say: Rong Qian: Although it is just a hotel inside the family, and although it is just an artificial gem necklace, I like it very much, because it is from the male ticket and the male ticket is given by the male ticket.

Li Xiangxiang: What else can I do except kneel down and call my father with my hands more than six?

ps: The third update ends~

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