A dim wall lamp was on in the room, and the two people on the bed were snuggling together. Luan Yan leaned on Lu Sheng's chest, her small hands on his sturdy body. The hot desire in the room had not yet faded, and the two of them didn't even cover themselves with a thin blanket, and their postures were still lingering.
"You have been in the capital all these years?" Luan Yan listened to Lu Sheng's eight years. It turned out that they had always been in the same city, but their living circles were too far away, so they had never been able to meet.
Lu Sheng put his arm around her shoulders, rubbing his thumb on her round shoulders, looking down at her little face, and said, "Well, I came directly to the capital at that time, and later opened a tattoo shop, made some investments, and stayed in the capital for eight years."
He talked lightly throughout the whole process, brushing off his life in these years, but Luan Yan knew that he must have suffered a lot. When she made up her mind to debut, her mother took away all her money and left her penniless. She didn't become famous overnight. She suffered a lot with Luan Ran's help, not to mention Lu Sheng who came from another place.
When Luan Yan thought about how he studied, worked, and how he got to where he is today, she felt so distressed.
At least she still had Ran Ran, but what about Lu Sheng? He had no relatives.
Lu Sheng couldn't stand seeing her crying expression. He was most afraid of Luan Yan shedding tears, so he quickly kissed the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye and frowned, saying, "It's all over. Don't cry."
Luan Yan pouted her lips and held back her tears. Her eyes fell on his ankle, where a little deer was tattooed. This was the only tattoo on Lu Sheng's body. She said, "Why did you get this tattooed on your body?"
Her question made Lu Sheng pause. He hugged Luan Yan tighter, his thin lips touching her red eyes, looking at her with deep eyes. After a while, he said, "This is you. At that time... the only thing left for me, I was afraid of losing it, so I could keep it with me forever and never forget it. "
Luan Yan couldn't hold back her tears, and she cried in his arms, "I also kept the paintings you gave me and the wind chimes very well... I have been looking for you, but I can't find you, and I can't find Lao Zuo Panghou and the others. I even dreamed that you were dead... Lu Sheng, I have never forgotten you for a day..."
Lu Sheng didn't know that she was looking for him, and his heart was softened by her tears. Why did she like a little crybaby?
There was nothing he could do about it, who made him like her, so he had to wipe her tears and coax her, "Don't cry, dreams are the opposite, it's not that easy to die."
Luan Yan bit her little mouth aggrieved, and her beautiful little face looked a little more pitiful. She whispered, "Lu Sheng, you won't let me lose sight of you again, even after the show is recorded, right?"
"Yeah." Lu Sheng held her little face and said solemnly: "Never again, you decide where to go in the future, okay?"
Luan Yan burst into laughter, her face was beaming with joy, and she was immediately coaxed by him. Lu Sheng scratched her straight little nose and teased: "Crying and laughing, aren't you ashamed?"
She was not ashamed. After getting Lu Sheng's promise, Luan Yan was so happy that she turned over and lay on him. She had no pajamas to wear, her delicate body was fragrant and naked, and her big white and greasy breasts pressed against his chest muscles. She thought his muscles were too hard and twisted and adjusted her position, not realizing how seductive she was, which made Lu Sheng almost erect again.
"How are Lao Zuo and Fatty Monkey doing now?" Luan Yan adjusted her position and lay on his strong body to ask about their recent situation.
"It's pretty good. Lao Zuo travels around the world, and Fatty Monkey got married and has kids."
After he graduated, Lao Zuo completely stopped caring about anything. He was in charge of the tattoo shop. Later, he made more and more money and made more and more investments. Lao Zuo was only willing to take a little dividend, thinking that he didn't pay as much as he did. However, the shop had a big profit, and that little money was enough for Lao Zuo's annual travel expenses. Lao Zuo, who believed in living in the moment, was almost forty years old and still hadn't married. He traveled around alone and lived a comfortable life.
Her body fragrance went into Lu Sheng's nose, her body was soft, and the little brother under his crotch was rising again. Lu Sheng wanted to fuck her again, but he had to resist the urge to indulge because of the fact that he had to record a program tomorrow. He said, "Get off me and go to sleep obediently. You are trying to tease me again. Are you going to sleep tonight?" It would have been better if
he didn't say it. As soon as he said it, Luan Yan's pussy began to react, as if the terrifying pleasure just now had not subsided, but unfortunately, time didn't allow it.
Luan Yan looked at him with moist eyes, pouted her lips, and said, "How could I tease you, Lu Sheng? Why can't you resist the temptation of women?"
Is he unable to resist the temptation of women? He can't resist her temptation! As soon as he saw her, his penis would not listen to his control. Whether it was thick or hard was up to her. He just wanted to fuck in the slippery, tight, and narrow little cunt. In addition to indulging in sensual pleasures with her, Lu Sheng couldn't think of anything else. From a certain perspective, he was really useless.
Lu Sheng reluctantly found a thin blanket to wrap her tightly and said, "Go to sleep."
Luan Yan rolled into his arms and chose a comfortable position for herself. Her little hands were still on him. She liked to hug him, touch his strong and sexy muscles, and feel that he was by her side, which would make her feel especially safe.
He thought it would be a little better not to see her white and tender skin, but in fact there was not much change. Luan Yan was still curled up in his arms, her soft breasts would still rub against his muscles, and the faint fragrance would not dissipate, like a passionate aphrodisiac, her quiet sleeping face was beautiful and cute, and every part of her was destroying his self-control.
He thought watching her video and masturbating was the most frustrating thing he had ever done, but he didn't expect there would be something more frustrating.
But he couldn't just fuck her without caring, Lu Sheng sighed: "Don't come to my room tomorrow."
Luan Yan's eyes, which had just closed, opened immediately after hearing this and looked at him nervously. Lu Sheng realized that what he said was a bit ambiguous, and explained: "I'll go to your room. You can't get up in the morning, so you don't have to get up early in your own room."
He had the habit of jogging in the morning, and he got up early every day, so he could go back to his room early and didn't have to wake Luan Yan up, letting her sleep comfortably.
"I thought you didn't want Yanyan anymore..." Luan Yan still felt uneasy. She knew it was because they had been apart for too long, and they could only develop a solid relationship by spending enough time together.
Lu Sheng patted Luan Yan's head: "What are you thinking? I won't give up on you even if I die!"
Is this a confession? Fierce. However, this is Lu Sheng's style. It would be weird if he said "I love you
" in a passionate way. Lu Sheng has always been a man who doesn't like to talk nonsense and only does things instead of saying them. If he says something, he will definitely do it. Luan Yan smiled happily and said, "I believe you."
Lu Sheng also knew that they didn't give enough time to each other, so she would be nervous and he would be uneasy. They would always worry about gains and losses. He had to give her generously to make the regrets of the past come true.
The room was dark and quiet after the lights were turned off. The moonlight on the windowsill was scattered all over the floor. In the darkness, Lu Sheng stroked Luan Yan's hair and gently kissed her lips. There was no lust, only love and pity. Even the sucking and biting were so gentle that it made people tremble. The process of deepening the kiss was like making up for the time they had missed and the love they had not said.