Chapter 751

Yun fan is really depressed. When he taught her how to practice in Fangling bathroom, she even hooked up with him.

At that time, he was lack of spiritual root, and there was no waves in his heart. Even now, in retrospect, he feels ordinary.

Today's he repaired the root of love, tonight's vigorous love, the result is good, she actually came to this!

Do you mean you don't want him in?

But she just said yes!

Is he not good enough?

Or does she want to set him up?

At the end of Yunfan's wishful thinking, the door opened, and Fangling's pretty face was full of rosy clouds. "I want to change my pajamas. You go to get the pillow first, and I'll open the door when I change it."

"Good." Yun fan was overjoyed and nodded excitedly, only to find that he really thought too much.

Fang Ling is so straightforward and simple. How can she play routine with him? It's just his psychology.

He went back to his room and took the pillow. He soon held the pillow and waited outside Fang Ling's room. He felt very sorry for what he had just thought.

This worry about gain and loss, inexplicably has been his heart itching, let him really feel the wonderful feeling of love.

Although he knew that he must have experienced a similar mental process when he was with Susu in his last life, now he recalled that he had almost no experience. In his memory, besides knowing Susu's fate, many memories of intimate contact with her were blank.

The only intimate contact he remembers is that he wanted to give her the whole world when he was kissing her for the first time.

At the thought of Su Su, Yun fan's enthusiasm for Fang Ling is inexplicable, just like a basin of cold water.

Even in his mind, the strange idea of resisting to re-enter the room spirit room also emerged a sense of guilt.

He felt like a betrayer, betraying his loyalty to Susu, even though it was his last life experience, even though Susu chose to leave him and alienate him.

His reason slowly recovered, and there was a trace of melancholy in his heart.

Even if his life starts again, even if he can predict many things in the future, some things are still developing in the direction that he can't control.

In his last life, when he was down, he once thought how good it would be if he could live a new life, and how he would

Even when he was reborn, he wanted to save all the regrets of his last life.

But life is not a fairy tale. The wings of a butterfly are flapping, the gears of time are turning, and some things he didn't care about at the beginning are unconsciously unfolding a series of chain effects that he can't control as time goes on.

At that time, he did not expect that Fang Ling, who met him under the old willow that day, would develop such a relationship with him now.

Now, because of his lost close relatives, she even breaks with relatives, leaving him almost alone in her world.

A girl who doesn't know much about the world is so unfortunate because of him. He doesn't know how determined she is to not complain to him, show no blame, and never alienate.

He had no choice but to take good care of her, and his conscience did not allow him to make any other choice.

Some things in the last life, it seems that he should put them down.

In the extreme of Yunfan's wishful thinking, the door opened.

Fang Ling has put on her pink V-neck pajamas. She is still blushing and shy. She looks at him with some evasion, but she seems to refuse the invitation.

His eyes were once again attracted by the attractive gully in front of her, and his mind was immediately dispersed by the scene in front of him.

Without waiting for her to speak, he had already set out and went in.

Fang Ling quietly closed the door, then turned his head and looked at him, "can I turn off the light?"

"Turn it off." Yunfan knew that she was shy and put the pillow on the bed. His inner passion for her burned up again. Although it was no longer the height just now, it was impossible to say that there was no disturbance in his heart.

Pop.

The light was turned off, and the room was in the dark, with only a glimmer of light coming from the window.

Room spirit in front of a dark, quickly adapted to the dark room, she looked at Yunfan that piece in the shimmering side face, took a small step to the window to pull the curtain, the room became more dark.

She could probably guess what would happen later that would make her blush and heartbeat even more, so there was some embarrassed resistance in her heart, as if it was a mistake, which made her nervous.

But at the same time, she also has some expectations. She also wants to experience something she has never experienced with him, and wants to be closer to him.

Before long, both of them lay on the bed and covered with the same quilt. They didn't speak, but there was a subtle atmosphere in the air of the room.

Yunfan's body has already had the instinctive reaction of boiling blood. He is also struggling between reason and impulse. He knows that if he develops with her again, they will really be a foregone conclusion.

Although he knew that from the time when principal Fang took her hand to him, he had no way back.

But as soon as principal Fang's funeral was over, he slept with her. Will it develop too fast?

Will she resist?

And this is her home.

This bed... Can't help him tossing.

Wishful thinking, cloud fan side of a body, the bed issued a "creak" sound.

Through the micro, he saw Fang Ling's pretty face. Although she closed her eyes, her long eyelashes were shaking slightly. Her appearance was obviously a little nervous.

This scene made him very excited, and his heart was even hotter.

Although he could see that she was still awake, he could not help asking, "did you sleep?"

"Not yet." Fangling quickly responded to him.

Soon she found that her answer seemed inappropriate, which would make him feel that she was expecting something. She added shyly: "soon."

Yunfan raises the corner of his mouth, and his arm in the quilt quietly stretches out. Originally, he wanted to grab her hand, but when he meets her small waist, he finds that her hand is on her belly.

When Xiao Manyao was touched by Yun fan, Fang Ling's delicate body trembled slightly and was very nervous.

She slightly opened her cherry mouth, wanted to say something, but found that it was not appropriate to say anything. Finally, she didn't say anything. It seemed that it was more appropriate to pretend to sleep?

Yunfan's heart is also beating fast. He must respect her wishes. If he doesn't resist, he should acquiesce?

So thinking, his hand quietly climbed up, and finally grasped her soft warm hand.

At this moment, such a simple contact on weekdays had a great impact on their hearts.

The subtle atmosphere in the room deepened again.

She did not speak, but nervously grasped his hand as a response, everything in silence.

Heart palpitating and uneasy Yunfan got great encouragement, he summoned up courage, slightly moved his body a little bit, closer to her distance.

When he moved, the poor quality bed creaked, which made her even more nervous and tightened her grip on him.