"Ye Lanchen, you're crazy." Chu Wuyou could not turn around in his arms, but even if she did not turn around, she knew that the person hugging her was Ye Lanchen.
There would not be anyone else other than him.
Had he not left with the others just now? Why was he in her room?
"Eh, I'm crazy. I missed you so much." Ye Lanchen's lips curled up. Not bad. She did not need to look to know it was him. It seemed that she was quite familiar with him.
Ye Lanchen's lips landed on her back. He kissed and rubbed against her. The hand that was holding her body did not idle. It moved wantonly.
He missed her. He missed her crazily.
Chu Wuyou's back was a little stiff. Her body trembled slightly. As he kissed her like this, a strange feeling slowly welled up in her body. "Ye Lanchen, let go of me first."
At this moment, Chu Wuyou's voice was a little lower, and it sounded a little soft.
