Zhou Yuwen finally bought a new car, and at this mont, getting intimate with Zheng Yanyan in the car, he got a bit carried away and insisted on having an encounter with Zheng Yanyan inside the car.
But Zheng Yanyan was reluctant, saying it was too easy for others to see them.
Zhou Yuwen said there’s no one around here.
At this ti, Zheng Yanyan’s half T-shirt had already been pushed up to her neck by Zhou Yuwen, yet she said she was unwilling to do anything, her voice carrying a bit of pitifulness.
With no other choice, Zhou Yuwen could only say, "Let’s go upstairs then."
Once they got ho, Zheng Yanyan was more open, and the two of them kissed all the way from the entrance to the couch.
Just at this mont, Zhou Yuwen told her not to take anything off.
Then he found a pair of scissors from sowhere.
Zheng Yanyan was startled at this sight and asked Zhou Yuwen what he was doing.
Zhou Yuwen said he wanted to try sothing different.
As he spoke, Zhou Yuwen moved to cut Zheng Yanyan’s yoga pants.
After figuring out what Zhou Yuwen intended to do, Zheng Yanyan was sowhat caught between laughter and tears, looking at his serious deanor, Zheng Yanyan said, "You’ve gone crazy!"
Zhou Yuwen said, "We’re a long-married couple; we have to try sothing different."
"My yoga pants are designer brand! 249, you know. If I knew you’d cut them, I wouldn’t have bought such expensive ones!" Zheng Yanyan did cooperate with Zhou Yuwen, placing one leg flat on the couch and bending the other.
Zhou Yuwen said, "I’ll just buy you another pair."
"Hmph! Pervert!" Zheng Yanyan looked at Zhou Yuwen, who was seriously cutting the yoga pants, and rolled her eyes as she said it.
Zheng Yanyan was not against Zhou Yuwen trying flamboyant stuff, but she couldn’t help but feel scared when the scissors got close.
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Zhou Yuwen said that’s not good; it has to fit right.
"That frightens ," she said.
"Oh, co on, trust !"
Zheng Yanyan looked scared, and Zhou Yuwen didn’t dare to cut anymore.
With no other choice, Zhou Yuwen had to kneel, which ant that Zheng Yanyan was sitting on the couch while Zhou Yuwen kneeled in front of her, facing her directly.
The scissors were gleaming and pointed right at Zheng Yanyan. She was really a bit scared and asked Zhou Yuwen to be careful.
Zhou Yuwen said, "Just relax, I won’t hurt you."
Zhou Yuwen reached out and grabbed a corner of the yoga pants.
Zhou Yuwen probably didn’t find it fun this way; he wanted to play with so tricks.
So Zheng Yanyan was not very pleased, pouting her lips and letting Zhou Yuwen, who was solemnly wielding the scissors before her, take on the look of soone hard at work.
Looking at Zhou Yuwen like that, Zheng Yanyan was both annoyed and amused, continuously calling Zhou Yuwen bad.
Zhou Yuwen, however, said Zheng Yanyan didn’t understand romance.
At that mont, the yoga pants had already been carefully snipped by Zhou Yuwen, revealing the red fabric of the little CK underwear inside.
Zhou Yuwen said, "This CK is really in the way."
"I’ll cut it out for you!"
"Don’t! I only have six pieces, and you’re the one who bought them for ," Zheng Yanyan imdiately disagreed.
Zhou Yuwen said what’s there to fear, I’ll buy you more later.
"Ah! I don’t want that!"
"Oops, sorry, you’re too late!"
Zhou Yuwen had already seized a tiny piece of the CK fabric and with quick motions, "snip."
"Zhou Yuwen!" Zheng Yanyan was really angry now, but before she could continue being angry, her lips were sealed by Zhou Yuwen.
"Mmm."
They continued kissing as Zhou Yuwen laid Zheng Yanyan down on the couch.
Of course, at this ti, he had to rember to put the scissors far away; they couldn’t actually cause harm.
"Mmm, mmm."
After being kissed by Zhou Yuwen for a while, Zheng Yanyan began to let him lead as her eyes half-closed.
Her long legs wrapped in yoga pants, one leg dangled off the couch while the other was bent inside. When Zhou Yuwen’s kisses reached a certain point, he extended his hand to touch Zheng Yanyan’s thigh, which was bent up inside the couch.
Having trimd off the excess fabric with the scissors, the next steps beca much more convenient.
Following that...
Truth be told, if it were the usual intimacy, Zhou Yuwen probably wouldn’t be very excited.
From the front, only Zheng Yanyan’s pink long hair draping over her shoulders, her slender waist, and her long legs wrapped in yoga pants stretched out beside Zhou Yuwen’s legs, could be seen.
Zhou Yuwen told Zheng Yanyan to hurry up.
Zheng Yanyan acted like a petulant child, saying she was tired.
"Ah, what are you doing~"
"How can you be this tired, I thought you were a dancer."
"Humph, I hate you!" Zheng Yanyan rolled her eyes and complained that Zhou Yuwen didn’t pity her at all.
Zhou Yuwen said, "Baby, how am I not pitying you enough? You have to pity a little too, right?"
"Jerk!"
Halfway through, Zheng Yanyan kept saying she was tired and rested for a while.
...
"Get off!" Zheng Yanyan punched Zhou Yuwen with her little fists.
"Hmph,"
Zheng Yanyan couldn’t be bothered with Zhou Yuwen and hugged his neck instead, then went to nibble on his ear while...
"I checked on Baidu, people say it ends in a few minutes..."
"That was not an hour, just forty minutes, and that’s because you wanted to rest in the middle. If you hadn’t rested, it would have been over earlier. Hey, don’t touch that, it’s normal."
Zhou Yuwen slapped Zheng Yanyan’s hand away.
Zhou Yuwen said you don’t know anything.
"How could I know as much as you? I’ve never dated before, I gave you my first ti. Not like you, with countless conquests." Zheng Yanyan’s hand was slapped away by Zhou Yuwen, but she didn’t continue, instead, she lay half reclining on the couch with a teasing smile and took a few sarcastic jabs at him.
Zhou Yuwen said don’t talk nonsense.
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