The girl bit her lip and boldly snuggled up to Jian Zechuan. She knew in her heart that as long as she could be close to the third master of the Jian family, she could have everything.
Jian Zechuan hugged the girl's waist amidst the ambiguous gazes.
The waist is indeed quite thin, but... not as soft as Xin Ai. Upon closer inspection, I realize that the skin is not as delicate and fair as hers, the mouth is too big, the eyes are too small, and the feet... are also too big...
Jian Zechuan felt that he was being wronged by speaking to such a woman.
Jian Zechuan's interest gradually dissipated, he pushed the girl away, picked up the napkin and wiped his hands carefully.
"Third brother, are you serious about that little beauty? Do you want to protect her like a jade?"
Someone booed: "Third Master is a man who has eaten a lot of meat and fish, so he can't stand this kind of porridge and side dishes."
Jian Zechuan wiped his fingers clean little by little, "It's true, there's a huge difference."
He suddenly remembered the flattering words Xin Ai said: If you have Zhuyu in front of you, how can you like others
There was a slight smile in his eyes.
This is not wrong.
…
Xin Ai yawned and looked at the time. It was already 2 o'clock in the morning. Could it be that this bastard Jian Zechuan wasn't coming
No, the last look he gave her before leaving clearly meant he wanted to devour her. Could it be that she understood it wrong.
But if he didn't come, wouldn't all her careful preparations be in vain
Xin Ai scolded Jian Zechuan.
Mom tried so hard to seduce you, but you took the bait!
Fortunately, she listened to Su Xiaoling's nonsense and spent a lot of money to buy a pajamas with almost no fabric, but it was all in vain!
Xin Ai shook her head. It seemed basically impossible to make Jian Zechuan fascinated by her.
Xin Ai felt that the decision she made earlier was a bit... too confident.
She got up and prepared to go upstairs. As soon as she stepped on the steps, she heard a movement in the entrance hall.
Jian Zechuan opened the door. The room was dark and unusually quiet. The vague fragrance behind him flowed slowly in the dark night, and the corners of his lips raised.
Xin Ai tiptoed, holding her breath and wanting to pounce on her, but as soon as she moved, the man in the dark night turned around as fast as a cheetah and grabbed her wrist, pressing her against the wall: "Aren't you asleep yet?"
He couldn't see the other person's face in the darkness, but his voice made Xin Ai's ears numb.
She said displeasedly: "How dare I sleep if my uncle doesn't come? I promised to give you a thank you gift. I'm a man of my word. How can I be like you who just came back now?"
Even without turning on the light, Jian Zechuan could still imagine that she was angry, like a young wife asking her husband why he came home late.
Jian Zechuan drank some wine and was in a good mood. He chuckled. The little liar was brave enough to talk to her like this.
Xin Ai fumbled and found the switch on the wall.
Bang, a crisp sound, the entrance light turned on, and Xin Ai stuck to
On the wall, her eyes are gleaming with water in the morning, her red lips are alluring, and her beautiful young body is wrapped in black lace pajamas, like a poisonous flower blooming in the dark night, tempting people to the abyss of sin.
She stepped on Jian Zechuan's feet, her gorgeous face looking innocent: "Uncle, do you like this gift?"
After saying that, before Jian Zechuan could speak, she immediately said: "Okay, no need to talk, I know you like it, so...does it look good?"
Jian Zechuan's fingers traced the thin straps on his shoulders. The rich black in his eyes was deeper than the night sky. Even his voice became hoarse: "It doesn't look good..."
"So, take it off."
Xin Ai grabbed his clothes and couldn't help laughing: "Third Master, do your friends know that you are so... shameless?"
Seeing that Jian Zechuan's face turned dark, Xin Ai hurriedly came up for a kiss and said comfortingly: "Of course, of course... I like everything you look like, especially... the shameless look, it's not too charming at all."
"How much do you like it?"
Xin Ai tilted her head and said with a smile: "I like you so much, as soon as I see you... I will..."
The last sound disappeared between Jian Zechuan's lips and teeth. The night outside the window seemed to be darker. Xin Ai's thin pajamas were not taken upstairs after all, and fell into two pieces on the ground.
…
The breeze outside the window lifts the window screen, and the cool breeze blows in.
Xin Ai brushes against Xin Ai and sweats
She lay on her back, unwilling to move her fingers, and the breeze blew by, bringing a coolness.
Xin Ai lamented that Su Xiaoling was indeed an expert in love and her methods were still useful. He would ask her for more advice next time.
Jian Zechuan's slender fingers stroked the beautiful butterfly bones on Xin Ai's back, like stroking his own pet cat, with some rare tenderness but without much emotion.
"I'm going abroad for a trip, please be honest with me at home!"
Xin Ai snorted: "Look, you don't believe me. Am I that kind of... dishonest person?"
The earlobe was pinched.
"Are you?"
Xin Ai rubbed his ears and said obediently: "I am only dishonest in front of you. I am very shy and honest in front of outsiders."
Would Jian Zechuan believe that she was evil, that she would run to put a sack on a man in the middle of the night and send him to the hospital
If he hadn't asked Jian Si to finish it off for her, she would have entered the police station by now.
Jian Zechuan casually picked up a check placed on the coffee table and handed it to Xin Ai.
Xin Ai was stunned for a moment, isn't it? Today is so good? This money feels a bit hard to handle!
Jian Zechuan raised his eyebrows: "Don't want it?"
Xin Ai held onto her sore waist and reached out to snatch it away: "Yes, of course I want it. My man gave it to me, so I will take it anyway."
"Your man."
"That's right, aren't you?" Xin Ai said matter-of-factly.
Jian Zechuan squinted at Xin Ai's slim appearance
On the back, it seems that this title sounds quite fresh and not annoying.
Xin Ai picked up her wallet, saw the photos inside, hesitated for two seconds, and deliberately dropped the photo of her and Xin Huan from the wallet.
Jian Zechuan glanced at the photos on the ground, his face slightly cold.
Xin Ai picked up the photo, looked at it with Jian Zechuan, pointed at Xin Huan and said, "This is my sister, isn't it... not as good-looking as me?"
When she said this, her heart was beating fast, and she tried hard not to tremble.
She had hesitated for a long time. She wanted to test Jian Zechuan, but she never dared.
It was impossible for Jian Zechuan not to know that Xin Huan was missing. He even knew the purpose of getting close to him, but if he didn't tell her, Xin Ai still couldn't find a breakthrough. She could only... boldly give it a try.
Otherwise, when will she wait
There was a hint of sarcasm on Jian Zechuan's lips, "Better looking than you."
Xin Ai kept staring at Jian Zechuan, trying to see the subtle changes in his face, but no, she could never see through him.
Xin Ai gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, you will make me angry if you do this."
Jian Zechuan suddenly reached out and grabbed Xin Ai and brought her into his arms: "Are you angry now?"
Xin Ai's body trembled, she suppressed her panic, and said like a little girl out of anger: "You can't say that other women are prettier than me."
Jian Zechuan took the photo from Xin Ai's hand and smiled half-heartedly: "Your sister can't do it either?"
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