Yan An"s breath was full of hot air, and the cold air in the room dissipated completely. Yan An"s clothes were light and thin. At this time, he felt that Shan Yi"s bath towel was also thin. Hard, the cloth rubs against the cloth, and a fire starts.
Shan Yi, a man as hard as steel, has always been ruthless in his actions. There are no words like "Heavenly Wind and Drizzle" in Shan Yi"s life. Such a man is emotional, like a wolf, wild in the field, which cannot be released in the dark night. of fire.
The fire burned in the midsummer night, Yan Anhua made water, and it was boiled by the fire.
The drunk Yan An was extra dishonest, and he was not very cooperative.
Yan An pushed away the person on his body at a critical juncture and said, "No way."
Shan Yi felt that Yan An on the bed was un
