Xin Ai rubbed her waist and opened her eyes drowsily, and saw Jian Zechuan sitting opposite her at some point. His coat was thrown aside, his tie was torn open, his shirt was a little messy, two buttons were unbuttoned, and he was holding his eyebrows.
Xin Ai was stunned, he... is back
As a result, her sleepiness disappeared instantly.
Thinking of what she had to do and stay with Jian Zechuan at all costs, Xin Ai cheered up.
After thinking about it, Xin Ai got up from the carpet, walked around carefully with bare feet, wrapped a pair of arms around Jian Zechuan's neck from behind, rested her chin on his shoulder, and whispered against his ear like a baby: "Uncle... you are finally back."
The delicate voice, slightly hoarse because of the first awakening, is like a spring breeze blowing over the water, causing ripples in circles, and it is endearing and tight.
As soon as he got close to Xin Ai, he smelled the smell of alcohol on Jian Zechuan's body, but it wasn't unpleasant. It was mixed with the faint scent of tobacco and his unique smell. It was a fascinating smell that could touch the soul. Trembling millet.
Jian Zechuan didn't move, but his brows furrowed. He admitted that he was aroused by her coquettishness.
However, she always likes to scream.
Called Brother Jian Si, he will be replaced by uncle when he comes!
Xin Ai felt that the breath on Jian Zechuan's body had turned cold. He opened his eyes and said, "Let go!"
His eyes were cold and ruthless, and his handsome and delicate face was ruthless and indifferent.
Xin Ai trembled, but did not let go.
When he let go, he hugged her tighter: "Third Master, you are so heartless. Every time you feel comfortable with me, you leave without caring about me. My back hurts, my legs hurt, my whole body hurts, and my throat hurts..."
Jian Zechuan frowned even more tightly, opened his eyes and glanced at the pair of arms around his neck. They were round and slender, boneless, and glowing white under the light, but... there were a few purple bruises on them, as if they were bitten... It's the same as before, like a few red plum blossoms painted on white rice paper, which is indescribably enchanting.
Jian Zechuan narrowed his eyes, and the upward curve of his thin lips seemed to be a bit romantic: "Do you blame me?"
The corner of Xin Ai's mouth twitched, "This... of course it's your fault. If you weren't so powerful, I wouldn't be so miserable, right?"
Jian Zechuan smiled half-heartedly: "Why did it happen last night? You had no idea?"
Listening to Jian Zechuan's sarcasm, Xin Ai bit her lip and looked at him timidly: "Me too... I really can't help it, uncle... Third Master, you don't know how much I like you. If I can't see you for a day, I will lose my mind. You And you have been refusing to give me a chance. I am almost lovesick with what I think about day and night. If you can keep me by your side, how can I be willing to be that monster? Besides, the medicine is very expensive. Now I want to It makes my body hurt just to think about it.”
She discovered that Jian Zechuan didn't seem to like her calling her uncle.
Xin Ai thought about it, it seems that he doesn't like to play with forbidden love.
Deep this one.
She heard Jian Zechuan sneer, "Let go."
His voice was cold and cold, making people dare not resist.
Xin Ai said aggrievedly: "Third Master..."
The next second, her wrist was pinched by a big hand, and she had to let go because of the pain.
Xin Ai gritted his teeth where Jian Zechuan couldn't see him. He said so many good things but it was of no use. After all, a piece of paper rolled past him last night. He could really turn his face and ignore people.
Xin Ai really hoped that one day some woman could win over the heart of this arrogant monster, then smash him to pieces, rape him, and trample him to see how arrogant he could be.
Imagining that Jian Zechuan was in agony for a woman, Xin Ai felt a little more comfortable.
Xin Ai took a deep breath and suppressed the anger under her head.
She wants to pretend, she wants to act, she is a vulgar, money-worshipping, coquettish bitch who wants to climb into Jian Zechuan's bed at all costs and become his mistress.
Right, that is it!
After falling into a drunken sleep, Xin Ai immediately put on a harmless look, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, and moved in front of Jian Zechuan with small steps.
In order to move easily, she didn't stand too far away, one meter away from Jian Zechuan.
Jian Zechuan's eyes slowly swept down from Xin Ai's face inch by inch, as if he was patrolling his own territory, with unstoppable aggression in his eyes.
The skirt he had someone prepare for Xin Ai was ugly and as fat as a sack.
It can indeed cover her tightly, with only her head and a pair of... little feet exposed.
but-
This was not the effect he wanted to see. The loose skirt put on her body made her look more slender and more feminine, not bloated, but more charming.
She stood there like an innocent little girl, pitiful, timid and helpless, looking at him with her almond-shaped eyes, so clear.
Jian Zechuan found it interesting. She was clearly a woman with evil intentions, but she could have such clean eyes
Is she too good at pretending, or too bad at pretending
However, it must be admitted that even Jian Zechuan, who is used to seeing beauties of all kinds, must be certain that there is nothing about Xin Ai that is not beautiful.
She does have the ability to make men fall head over heels for her, like Lu Jincheng.
Lu Jincheng has no intention of clarifying the scandal, and the scandal between the two is still fierce online.
Thinking of this, Jian Zechuan's face became colder and colder: "Lovesick? I think you are doing well!"
His eyes fell on Xin Ai's feet, and his eyes darkened.
Wu Zushuang is as white as snow, that's all!
Jian Zechuan unbuttoned his shirt without leaving a trace, and concealed the tumbling undercurrent in his eyes.
Xin Ai quickly stepped forward, bent down and held her face in front of Jian Zechuan.
"No way, look at me, I've lost weight, I think what you think, really!"
"The complexion is rosy and the blood is full of vitality.
foot. "
Xin Ai was cruel and said shamelessly: "Well... thank you for your watering last night, which saved my withered little flower. You don't know that before yesterday, my face was sallow and my complexion was very bad!"
Jian Zechuan raised his eyelids: "Really?"
"Yes, yes, every word is true, I don't dare to lie at all."
Jian Zechuan's hand gently slid across Xin Ai's slender neck, and said with a smile: "If you don't tell me, what happened to the membership card that went up to the top of the clouds last night?"
His fingers were slightly cold, and when they slid across Xin Ai's neck, she felt like a sharp blade that could slide down her throat at any time.
Xin Ai felt the danger approaching: "Borrow... a friend's..."
She was thinking quickly about how to fool him. At the beginning, she only thought about how to get in, but she didn't think about how to end it afterwards.
He also forgot that Jian Zechuan was definitely going to find out how she got in. If her membership card was exposed, wouldn't her acquaintance with... and Lu Jincheng also be exposed
But after a while, a layer of sweat broke out on Xin Ai's forehead, and she really couldn't think of how to explain it.
Jian Zechuan slowly straightened up and moved closer to Xin Ai, pushing her lower and lower.
His face was almost touching Xin Ai's face, and his fingers lifted up a strand of black hair on her temples, "Friend? While the scandal with Lu Jincheng is spreading all over the city, at the same time... you climbed into my bed, you didn't waste time on either end? "
(End of this chapter)(End of this chapter)