Chapter 511: Not responsible

"Look, I'm right, huh! An ungrateful man." Wang Yan said angrily with a look of surprise at Zhang Yang.
"Wang Yan ... Liu An ... I ..." Zhang Yang's mighty grandeur vanished, and he did not dare to look at Wang Yan and Liu An's eyes.
"Really ..."
Wang Yan suddenly fell into silence for a while, and Liu An also watched as Wang Yan and Zhang Yang didn't know what to say. In fact, the relationship between the three of them was not clear, and now it seems more and more complicated.
"Wang Yan, Liu An, I don't know how to say it, anyway, you can punish me anyhow, I, I ... I can't ..." Zhang Yang was very fluent, but when it comes to the key points, he still can't. Speaking out, he only hoped that Wang Yan and Liu An could understand it by themselves.
"Well, Zhang Yang, I know your question, Liu An will not understand, but I understand, I understand, and without you telling me, I understand what I should do, I know ..."
Wang Yan suddenly and lovingly walked to Zhang Yang's face and sat on Zhang Yang's legs. A pair of tenderly holding Zhang Yang's face and stroking it gently, her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, as if all the frozen ice had to be caught. Her eyes widened.
"Wang Yan, I'm sorry." Zhang Yang grabbed Wang Yan's warm hands, a little frustrated, he never thought it would be this kind of ending.
"Liu An, I want to spend time with Zhang Yang alone, okay?" Wang Yan turned back to Liu An, who looked down with a blush.
"Uh-huh ..."
Liu An quickly nodded and promised to escape the stairs like a gust of wind.
"Sisi!"
There was a slight sliding sound, and the automatic glass door and curtains were closed. Now, here is a world of two people.
This was once the place where the two had a close relationship.
The light in the room became dim when the curtains were closed. Vaguely only two shadows that were close together were faintly seen. Wang Yan sat on the open legs, the two hands clasped each other, and the atmosphere began to change. Be ambiguous.
Suddenly, the two shadows got closer and closer.
Finally, there was no gap between the two shadows, and only a violent kiss was heard.
Zhang Yang's oppressive is like a volcanic eruption.
His relationship with Wang Yan has long been separated from normal male and female relationships, and the two are too familiar with each other's body ...
"Well ..."
In the darkness, I only heard Wang Yan ’s bone-eating , and the sound of the crickets caused by taking off his clothes. The sound was full of temptation, and Wang Yan ’s body was so dark. It was like a flash of lightning, extremely dazzling ...
"Do not……"
"Do not……"
...
Zhang Yang thought of Nana, and he had a strong sense of resistance in his heart, but the powerful temptation and the thrill in his hands prevented him from pushing Wang Yan heartily. Of course, Zhang Yang also pushed, but the push was So weak.
"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, I want you, I want you ..." Wang Yan was like a nightmare. She completely tore off her arrogant camouflage. Now she is just a little woman who knows how to feel love. Turned into boiling magma, trying to melt and show the undecidable heart.
"Do not……"
"I need to!"
"I need to!"
Wang Yan's body is wrapped tightly like octopus. The soft skin friction makes Zhang Yang walk like a mountain of flames ...
Zhang Yang is a man.
Is a real man.
The temptation of nephrite Wenxiang is fatal to a man, but there is always a line in his psychology that cannot be crossed, which is the bottom line of morality.
He couldn't give Wang Yan happiness.
"Wang Yan, listen to me, no, I can't give you happiness ... I can't ..." Zhang Yang's voice was a little hoarse and trembling. He picked up the spirit of "Long Fairy Road" and tried to dispel the monstrous desire, but, "It seems to have the opposite effect. Instead, his craving is burning more and more. He is not only shaking his voice, but also his hands are shaking. He finds that he cannot control his hands and strokes the flawless body. The mountains, the valleys, the dense forests are full of deadly temptations ...
"Zhang Yang, we will be together after all, yes, even if you don't want me, I won't hate you, give me, I want ..."
Wang Yan's voice murmured in Zhang Yang's ears, full of magic. Zhang Yang's thoughts were burned by the blazing flames, and "Fantasy Road" is like gasoline fueling the flames.
Wang Yan's words completely freed Zhang Yang from moral restrictions.
No man can resist the temptation of a naked naked beauty in the arms, and this woman also said that he is not responsible.
Of course, there are still people who can resist this temptation, but such people can no longer be called men and should be saints.
Ask how many saints in the world?
Not much, not much. Since Pangu opened up, there are only a few saints who don't eat, and Liu Xiahui only came out. Even Confucius knows, food color, surname too!
Zhang Yang is naturally not a sage, Zhang Yang is not Liu Xiahui. The soft skin and the precipitous mountains make Zhang Yang completely obsessed. There is a strong fleshy, soft and full-feeling flesh in the palm of your hand. Zhang Zhang, the beautiful jade man is even more shy, the flowers are faint, and the shame is infinite ...
...
It wasn't the first time for the two to meet again, and the two of them flared like , their two limbs entangled on the sofa, purring, muttering.
The beautiful girl with a national beauty and a fairy-like beauty is swaying with the delicate snow-white jade body comparable to flowers. The pure and elegant, beautiful and charming face becomes tender and flushed, her eyebrows are tightly wrinkled, shy Chenghuan, meets the death, welcomes, and euphemistically For a while, the body was twitching and jerking irregularly ...
Under the dim light, Wang Yan, who was extremely agitated, was red and hot, her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her silver teeth clenched into the muscles of her open shoulders. After , two naked men and women collapsed embarrassed in the aftermath of the extreme pleasures of the fraternity. Wang Yanjiao was lying weakly on the bed with her jade body running side by side. Her sweat was dripping, her breath was exhaled like blue, her breath was fine, her gorgeous looks were flushed with red, her cheeks were red, and she was very affectionate. At this moment, her mind was blank, and she forgot to know where she was ...
In the darkness, a bit of red light flickered, and the air was filled with a faint smell of tobacco. Looking at the Jiao body on the bed, his head was blank, and it seemed that it was getting farther and farther from him.
How to do?
How to do?
After the impulse, there must be punishment. Zhang Yang has an inexplicable anxiety. If the first relationship with Wang Yan happened without any decision, however, this time it happened again after careful consideration. This It seemed unforgivable, and it was a betrayal of Nana. Thinking of Nana, Zhang Yang had a feeling of being cut by the heart ...
Time passed slowly, and Wang Yan was sleeping all the time. The madness just made her overstretch her physical strength.
Zhang Yang was always sitting on the sofa in a daze. He didn't dare to look at the beautiful, seductive, boneless snow-white jade body. He was afraid he couldn't help tempting ...
A pack of cigarettes has been smoked, and there is a strong smell of smoke in the room. It can be seen from the gaps in the curtains that it is already late at night, that is, they have been in this room from the afternoon.
Finally, Zhang Yang stood up.
He had no choice, the only thing he did was to say goodbye.
In the darkness, Zhang Yang put on his clothes and tied his tie gently. Then he walked to the bed and gently covered the dazzling body with a thin blanket. Finally, he bent down and kissed the king gently. Yan's soft red lips ...
The sky is like ink.
Zhang Yang looked back at the beautiful the bed and opened the window ...
"Zhang Yang."
With a soft murmur, Zhang Yang's body ready to jump out was solidified, and he agreed with the sculpture. He didn't move or look back.
"Zhang Yang, go, you are my first man, I believe that you will also be my last man, but you do n’t have psychological pressure, many things are not controlled by you and me, I love you , But I will not limit you with my love. "
"Yan ..." Zhang Yang felt his voice very heavily suppressed.
"It's okay, go, I will never hate you, you will understand in the future, because you are Zhang Yang, only you will" Fantasy Road ", remember to call me."
"Ok."
"Go down, I think, Liu An should be waiting for you below." After hearing a slight sliding sound of the glass door, apparently, Wang Yan opened the automatic glass door.
"..."
Zhang Yang was silent for a while, and he didn't understand what Wang Yan was thinking. If Nana was a little [] to her feelings, then Wang Yan was too generous with her feelings. All doubt whether Wang Yan loves him, if he loves him, why not be jealous? Why push yourself to other women?
Many do not understand, but this is an unanswerable question, and he cannot ask Wang Yan why.
"Go, don't promise anything, I'll tell her."
"Okay." Zhang Yang sighed and turned back to the glass door.
"Don't you kiss me?" Wang Yanjiao was extremely tender.
"..."
"I need to."
"..." Zhang Yang felt his heart beat, and he felt a flurry of blood.
This time, Zhang Yang didn't hesitate, strode over the bed, bent over, and quickly kissed the exhaled red lips. When Wang Yan raised her jade arm and was ready to hold her, Zhang Yang's people were backing away very quickly. , Disappeared behind the glass door.
"Do not bully Sister Liu An ... hehe ..."
When Zhang Yang stepped out of the glass door, he heard a silver bell-like laughter.
There is no light on the first floor of the aristocratic city. However, because the rolling gate is not pulled down, the street lights of the pedestrian street come in, and you can see the furnishings inside the shop.
(To be continued)