A flash of anger flashed in Xin Ai's eyes. She took a deep breath, calm down, calm down, still calm down.
It's really fake to be so angry and suddenly show weakness.
She turned her head, broke away from Jian Zechuan's hand, sniffed and cried: "Jian Zechuan, are you still in the mood to say this? Do you think I will never be angry? Do you think I will always be a loser?" A bad-tempered clay figurine? Do you think I will always like you?"
Xin Ai pushed Jian Zechuan hard, turned around and left.
She was very angry and walked very fast, but she was thinking in her heart: Come and catch up, come and catch up.
Then she could throw herself into his arms, hit him a few times with her little fists, just like in the TV show, and then be held in his arms, cry like a baby, and then cry out her grievances, and then... Then she could have sex with him. Jian Zechuan naturally rolled the transmission rod twice, and they were able to reconcile as before.
However, she had already walked several steps, and there was no movement behind her. Xin Ai gritted his teeth. Maybe Jian Zechuan had seen through her thoughts, so he deliberately did not pursue her.
Arriving at the door in the blink of an eye, Xin Ai wondered if this man was sure that she would not leave.
She gritted her teeth and could not be underestimated by him. Today, she had to leave.
Xin Ai turned the doorknob and tried to open it, but it couldn't be moved.
Xin Ai turned it hard and tried to rub it, but it still couldn’t be opened
Therefore, Xin Ai grows long
Breathe a sigh of relief, it's okay if you can't open it. Only if you can't open it can the play be performed better.
Xin Ai turned around suddenly and glared at the old god Jian Zechuan who was standing there. Her eyes widened and she said angrily: "Ask your people to open the door. You don't like me anyway, and you don't like me either. I stay here just to be an eyesore to your third master, please tell me to get out of here quickly."
Xin Ai raised her head stubbornly, trying hard not to let tears fall, but her look of being about to cry made Gou's heart itch even more.
The area on Jian Zechuan's neck that was bitten by Xin Ai hurt terribly. He raised his hand and touched it. It was sticky and there was a little blood on his fingers.
The corners of Jian Zechuan's lips curled up. He had long known that this little girl had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth.
"When I was bitten, I wanted to get out, but it's not that easy."
Xin Ai swallowed her saliva, rubbed her neck and said: "Then what do you want to do? In the worst case, I will let you bite it back. You open the door immediately, I want to leave."
Jian Zechuan had a slight smile on his face. His face, which had always been cold and serious in front of others, was actually a bit sinister at this moment. Xin Ai was frightened to see it.
I only heard him say: "Bite it back? This is indeed a good idea. Let me see... where is better to bite."
Xin Ai was so frightened that he took half a step back, leaning against the door and not daring to move.
Jian Zechuan walked up to her step by step, as if he was stepping on her heart. His deep and dark eyes looked at Xin Ai.
Look at it again.
Xin Ai had the illusion that she was naked and not wearing anything.
She tried her best to lean back and stay away from Jian Zechuan, but it was useless. He put his hands on both sides of her head and leaned over to look at her: "Xin Ai, you have become a lot more courageous in the past few days since you have been here."
Xin Ai turned away from him, her eyes rolled around, she endured the shaking of her legs, and said aggrievedly: "You ignored me, I said I was coming, but you didn't even say a word, I wanted to leave, and you didn't even send me a gift. , I've been here for more than a week, and you haven't even called me, and you haven't asked me anything... Don't you mean you don't want me anymore? Let me tell you, there are many good-looking male stars in this film and television base, and I look like this Beautiful, people come to ask for my WeChat ID every day, every day... um... "
Jian Zechuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, lowered his head and blocked Xin Ai's lips.
He should have known long ago that Xin Ai, a little liar, was really not suitable for talking. Nothing she said would make people happy.
Kissing Xin Ai's soft lips, Jian Zechuan felt her body temperature rise a little at that moment. Her lips were a little dry. She didn't take good care of herself during the few days on the set. She was tanned by the wind and the sun all day long. , the appearance is not as pretty as before.
However, her aura remained unchanged.
We haven't seen each other for many days, and I thought that my attachment to her body had faded away, but I didn't expect that he kissed her lips.
At that moment, the memory engraved in the body awakened in an instant.
He was still not tired of her body, and still had such a strong desire for her.
This was something Jian Zechuan had never expected.
He also disliked it very much.
The unhappiness in Jian Zechuan's heart gradually turned into mania. The change in his mood was directly reflected in the kiss, from lingering to violent, as if he was venting something. The fierce and domineering kiss made Xin Ai's lips ache.
She felt as if Jian Zechuan had devoured her, or even killed her altogether.
Xin Ai's breathing became increasingly difficult. She pushed Jian Zechuan, but he didn't move at all.
His head was deprived of oxygen and he was dizzy. Xin Ai was really dying, so he raised his foot and stepped on Jian Zechuan's instep.
After a while, Jian Zechuan finally let go of Xin Ai, but in the end he bit her lower lip hard.
He bit him without any mercy, it was so hard that it made Xin Ai's shoulders tremble in pain.
For a moment, Xin Ai seemed to see murderous intent in Jian Zechuan's eyes.
Jian Zechuan looked at her steadily, his eyes as dark as an unfathomable cold pool, which made Xin Ai feel cold all over.
The feeling of being influenced and losing control is so bad.
Jian Zechuan's rationality and calmness gradually deteriorated after meeting Xin Ai. This was a too dangerous signal.
After being separated from Xin Ai for these days, Jian Zechuan thought that he had returned to his former self.
He is still the detached and indifferent Mr. Jian. No woman in the world can influence him.
For Xin Ai, he can take it if he wants it. If he doesn't want it, he can leave it at any time.
But when he met her again, Jian Zechuan realized that those were just illusions.
Kissing her lips, he almost tore off her clothes.
Xin Ai's lips were red and swollen from the kiss, and her eyes were filled with anger that she didn't dare to express, as well as a cautious uneasiness. Her cheeks were crimson, her hair was messy, and her whole body exuded a seductive aura.
Jian Zechuan's eyes narrowed, and he slowly tightened his hand on Xin Ai's waist.
Xin Ai was a little confused as to what Jian Zechuan wanted to do. She winced and wanted to lean back, but Jian Zechuan's hand was too strong and she felt that her waist was about to break.
Biting her lips that were sore from being kissed by Jian Zechuan, Xin Ai raised her head and said hoarsely: "You... don't think that I will forgive you so easily..."
Jian Zechuan raised Xin Ai's chin to force her to look at him, and rubbed her lips with his thumb: "It seems that you don't remember what I said. Before I stopped, you were still my woman. You If you dare to plant grass on my head..."
Xin Ai quickly interrupted: "I know, I know, I didn't really cuckold you, I'm a very serious person, but, I... I... I'm so beautiful, what can I do if they insist on coming over? ?”
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