Seeing that Xu Yao's smile was so good that he could speak, there was a hint of complexity and unknown smell in his eyes. He was worried that he would ask himself some horrible questions like he did that night, Situ Mulian quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to worry about you. No matter how much you care about you, no matter how much I care about you, I have no conscience, and I'm wasted my spirit."

"Oh, I still dare to say such things after eating the bento I brought. Sister Mu Lian, are you... Are you..." Now that I was closer, Xu Yao saw clearly that Situ Mu Lian was just wearing a single dress. Looking through the collar that was wide and narrow, it was vaguely visible that it was completely empty inside.

I remember hearing her say that a few years ago, she went abroad with a group of friends and went to a special beach to play. All the foreigners present, both men and women, were naked and had close contact with the sun and sea water. However, none of the orientals present dared to do this. Except for her, she joined the ranks of those foreigners and received an unprecedented release of body and soul. She enjoyed that feeling, so when she was alone, she did not like to be bound by clothes. Xu Yao originally thought she was drinking too much, but now she saw that it was really true.

Xu Yao, who has lived abroad for many years, certainly knew that this was just a personal preference and did not mean other complicated meanings. It cannot be said that this move was debauchery and seducing himself. Although he knew that this was just a normal behavior with personality, the pair that Situ Mulian faintly appeared should have made many people eat a lot of food, which was really eye-catching. Unfortunately, Xu Yao had to be attracted by the eyes as he spoke.

Even Situ Mulian's mature and generous woman could not withstand Xu Yao's slutty look at her face. Her face turned a little rosy, and her left hand deliberately covered her chest and said angrily: "Xu Yao, why are you...what..."

"What's wrong with me at noon?" Xu Yao asked back.

"Didn't you say that you don't drink at noon...?" Situ Mulian was so incoherent that she was staring at Xu Yao.

"If you don't want to drink at noon, it doesn't mean you can't drink," Xu Yao said with a smile. "Even if you can't drink at noon, it doesn't mean you can't appreciate your good figure at noon. It's not important to hide beautiful things. The two are irrelevant."

"Then let's have some bar and you can accompany me." Situ Mulian had no choice but to say this, deliberately creating a warm atmosphere like last time, in order to have further intimate contact with Xu Yao. But I don't know whether Xu Yao was confused or the last call was really bad. The two people who were originally talking about everything were covered with a layer of embarrassment, so they had not been in contact recently. If they weren't worried about Xu Yao for Yan Biao's matter, Situ Mulian wouldn't have called him today, but they were also a little worried, worried that if he didn't take the initiative, Xu Yao would probably be even more passive.

Although Xu Yao is already in front of her, the two of them are still so close, but the time and atmosphere are not enough to make her mentally prepare to do anything. Moreover, in order to get closer to Xu Yao, she dressed up carefully last time, focusing on the black tulle suspender skirt, details to the lip gloss with rosemary flavor, and all of them were carefully decorated. But now the clothes are in the ordinary home style and the hair is tied at will. In the eyes of Situ Mulian, who advocates romantic atmosphere, it is best not to do anything at this time, just sit and chat.

This is actually no wonder Situ Mulian. No matter what, she is a woman after all. Women always want to show their most beautiful side in front of the partner they like, and do not want to show a bad state. What's more, Situ Mulian is still a person with a romantic temperament, and Xu Yao in front of her is not worthy of her heart.

Xu Yao discovered that Situ Mulian suddenly had a kind of restraint he had never seen before. He remembered the passionate and unrestrained intention of her 30th birthday last time, and teased: "I asked me to drink with you at noon. Do you want to get my tender grass drunk so that you can eat it?"

"Xu Yao...you...uh..."

When she was not prepared again, Situ Mulian's fresh and beautiful sandalwood lips without any embellishment were sealed by another domineering soft lips. She felt a pair of powerful hands swimming down her back and gently caressing her buttocks.

Situ Mulian snorted lightly, and involuntarily stood up from the chair with the pull of her big hands. Her hands also climbed up to Xu Yao's waist and hugged him tightly.

The two of them depended closely, and Xu Yao's breathing began to rush with his increasingly wild movements. Situ Mulian, who had not had close contact with a man for a long time, was also created by Xu Yao's skillful skills. The things I was concerned about were completely gone in an instant. All the atmosphere, mood, and romance had all been wiped out. Only the feeling that flashed from the moment of passion bursting is a nearly perfect atmosphere.

No one is concerned about living in the deep boudoir for a long time. Even the boar is better than Pan An. Of course, Xu Yao, who is quite a part of Situ Mulian's mind, is not a boar. It is appropriate to say that he is like a male wolf at this time. Although Situ Mulian has been drought and has not experienced rain for a long time, it is not uninvited. There are many crazy bees, but she is coveting her beauty and figure. However, she is running a special business and has a thorough understanding of the physical relationship between men and women.

Although she was in the age of a wolf and tiger, she had an imperfect marriage and had an imperfect marriage, she had to understand the importance of harmonious sex in life better than ordinary girls, and her desire for needs would not be reduced because there was no suitable man around her, but she was a woman who advocated romance. Since she had some needs, she had to wait until she could find a partner who could give her perfect sex to consider it. Otherwise, it would be no different from her unhappy marriage and she could not find a trace of romance. Of course, the premise of perfect sex was not only sex, but also love.

After many sleepless nights, Situ Mulian used her own way to solve her innate physiological needs in the same place. The impulsive self-support often brought an inexplicable loneliness. Of course, she did not have thought of indulging indulgence, but whenever this thought arises, she would involuntarily think of her failed marriage that started and ended in a hurry when a girl was indifferent. She finally understood that she had always been with her so-called ex-husband for her because of a moral responsibility. There was no love between the two at all. A marriage without love was naturally the most normal fate.

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