However, Yang Xiuya said she would not talk to him, but after changing her clothes and putting on a white shirt, Yang Xiuya still got tired of him.
The two have to do some detailed discussions in the interview. Although they are just sitting together, they are immersed in a certain wonderful atmosphere, relaxed and cozy, intimate and casual, without knowing it, there is no way of working at all. , The body gradually got closer and closer.
"How did you come out when you were taken to the police station that day? Why was there nothing at all." Yang Xiuya suddenly thought of something and asked in a puzzled way.
Yang Can can't always say that he has come back safely with the blessing of Zhou Haoran, the prince of Huafeng, after all, this is a bit of a suspicion of being fake.
"What the hell is it, tell me..." Yang Xiuya saw Yang Can squinted without saying, pinched his stubborn chin and looked into his eyes, while shaking Yang Can's face, she vowed: "You want Not to mention, I'm going to be tortured... Don't even think about finishing your work today."
"It's a very discordant thing, I told you it would ruin you..." Yang Can smiled and avoided.
"Isn't it just a fight? Did you sacrifice yourself to sleep with the female director of the police station for me?"
Yang Can didn't expect her to be stubborn and entangled endlessly. She smiled and ignored her and moved a little away. This action made Yang Xiuya feel a little unwilling. She leaned forward, held his chest with one hand, and pinched his with the other. Chin, staring at him: "You haven't told what happened?"
Staring into Yang Xiuya's clear and soft eyes, and seeing her consciousness, Yang Can came closer: "You really want to know?"
"Thinking about it, desperately thinking about it."
Yang Can held her delicate face in both hands, watched her face stiffened as if in fright, and in an instant, an intoxicating red flew on her cheeks. Yang Xiuya's eyes were a little panicked, but she didn't avoid Yang Can's eyes, watching him slowly pull her head over.
Before Yang Can screamed, Yang Xiuya jumped out of Yang Can with a "Yeah", she put her hand on her chest, and pointed to Yang Can with a blushing face and said, "Asshole... You, you... How can this be done?"
"What's wrong with me?" Yang Can yelled. The sharp tongue pain hadn't subsided, and he couldn't speak clearly. It took a long time to relieve himself. Feeling a fishy smell in his mouth, he complained, "Tongue will be crushed for you. Now, what did I do?" This time he didn't take advantage of Yang Xiuya's drunk or anything. He acted completely according to the atmosphere, and he also observed Yang Xiuya's consciousness and followed the steps!
Seeing that Yang Xiuya, who has always been stubborn, was about to cry, Yang Can smiled, "touching" her tongue and humming and saying, "How did I know your reaction? Touch it." Looking at the consciousness words "The first kiss is gone" on Yang Xiuya's head, she almost fell off the sofa.
I'm still... not this one. I said that my delicate step rhythm doesn't match the expected effect. It turned out to be so. I didn't expect Yang Xiuya to be so enthusiastic when she was drunk last time. She almost swallowed herself, sober. Didn't really have a tongue kiss at the time
Yeah... The last time her actions were wild but stupid, she kissed me on the neck from beginning to end without touching her mouth.
Suddenly, Yang Xiuya was stunned. Suddenly, she muttered to herself that the consciousness text on her head kept popping up:'I'm not crazy, how come I'm here with this guy again? "
"Do you hurt?" Yang Xiuya watched Yang Can "touching" her tongue in a very discouraged manner, and said, "Would you like me to find some "medicine" for you, can Band-Aid work?"
The big star Yang Xiuya seemed to be panicked. When all these words were said, Yang Can couldn't help but smile, and when he touched his teeth inadvertently, he cried out in pain.
"You laughed a ghost... It doesn't hurt..."
Yang Can leaned forward cautiously, his face almost pressed: "You "lick" and "lick" it won't hurt..."
"You want to be beautiful!" Yang Xiuya suddenly sat up straight: "It hurts so much that you deserve it. Who made you think so..."
"It's not that you tempted me..." Yang Can really feels that his mind reading skills are a little awkward this time. Why is Yang Xiuya thinking differently than doing it? Isn't it torture that the mind is "to" and the action is "not".
"Who let you take the initiative? I was always the only one who took the initiative. You can only cooperate." Yang Xiuya thought that she did something impulsively, so she just snorted and started to defend her dignity. Yang Can listened immediately. She was speechless, she really couldn't be judged by common sense, but she was passive. He likes it in his heart.
After a while, Yang Xiuya was worried about rubbing over and asked, "Is it not so painful after licking."
These words made Yang Can feel like he was lying to an ignorant girl. He felt very guilty in his heart, and his head was aching. After a long time of entanglement, his mind-reading skills were exhausted. Seeing Yang Xiuya see clear and soft eyes , The sense of guilt has turned into an incomparable temptation to "confuse" "en"
Yang Can nodded solemnly, his tongue stuck out.
"You are not allowed to look." Yang Xiuya hesitated and covered Yang Can's eyes with her hand.
Yang Can's heart was about to jump out, his tongue felt a soft touch, and he couldn't help but stretch it out again. Yang Can might not have thought that his tongue could stretch so long, but Yang Xiuya didn't take the initiative, just gently pressed against him. With the tip of his tongue still, Yang Can couldn't help but curl his tongue, but scratched his nails.
Yang Can didn't feel right and was busy lying on Yang Xiuya's hand.
Yang Xiuya stretched her wet index finger in front of Yang Can's eyes, disgusted and proudly said: "After I said that, only I can take the initiative. You are still sticking your tongue forward." He said with a snort, "It really is. Abnormal "color" embryo."
"you you… "
Being teased... When Yang Can was a little discouraged in her heart, Yang Xiuya pulled his face over and kissed her on the cheek.
"In the future, remember to only allow me to take the initiative." "Well, let's continue working."
Yang Can "touched" her cheek, not knowing whether to cry or laugh...