The Bird and the Golden Cage

Chapter 1

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Yan Zhenxie took off his watch and threw it in the small trash tray at the door, and the housekeeper came up to pick up his bag and coat, telling him that Su Jinxin was already waiting for him in the room.

Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment, only to realize that today is Friday.

I was so busy with work that I forgot the days.

However, Su Jinxin still remembered.

True to his name, careful and considerate.

Or rather, it is very contractual.

Looking back, Su Jinxin has been with him for more than three years.

At first, I just returned to China, and I just found someone to spend the weekend. Originally I only planned to try it out, but I changed it if it didn't fit. I didn't expect to be considerate and agreeable, know the cold and the heat, and after so many years, I haven't changed it.

This is probably because Su Jinxin is really good,

Taking off his clothes, his bones are soft and sinewy, he can live well, his physical strength is excellent, and he can play everything. He is a rare stunner.

Put on clothes, be cheerful and generous, speak elegantly, advance and retreat in a moderate manner, and occasionally take it out without losing face.

It is also because this child has someone in his heart—a childhood sweetheart, true love, and studying art abroad, which costs a lot. Su Jin took over the job just for that person to read. The two have a good relationship.

Yan Zhen didn't care much about this.

Su Jinxin did not avoid him.

Every time the holiday is approaching, I openly count the days and look forward to it. People are also very sweet. Inadvertently distracted and laughed like a piece of melted toffee. When Yan Zhen saw it, he often sighed. I wondered if anyone would laugh like this for myself in my life. And I am afraid that the person who makes the lover support like this is not a good match.

However, the party involved was enjoying it, and he didn't say anything - after all, it was because of this that Su Jinxin was able to move forward and retreat in a reasonable manner, and he was simply refreshing, and he would never have any unreasonable thoughts in his life.

After all, this was what Yan Zhen valued most back then.

He is not like some people in the circle who like to eat "spicy". It's not that you can't get started. It's better to practice human work to the point of crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself. There is a big news every three days, and there is no cessation throughout the year.

He is afraid of trouble.

The people around you are better.

Of course, it would be better if it could be lively and lively.

In this way, Su Jinxin is really impeccable.

Today also looks like a happy silver-throated long-tailed tit.

Prepare yourself. Washed white and fragrant. Lie on the bed and raise your butt. Humming a light little tune. Shaking your feet to beat. Hearing Yan Zhen's footsteps, he turned his head and gave a wink: "Mr. Yan, today is enough for once! I won't be able to come next week."

Yan Zhen thought about the date: yes, summer vacation is coming again.

Really busy and dizzy. The small days are not sober, and the big days do not understand.

Yan Zhen sighed inwardly, raised his hand and rubbed Su Jinxin's soft forehead hair, his hand was dyed by his bright smile, and he couldn't help laughing along: "Don't do it, keep some energy to meet your little boyfriend. "

Su Jinxin blushed, stuck out her tongue, rubbed her eyes down, stretched out her arms and gently hooked his neck, tilted her head to peck at his cheek.

Soft and nice.

Yan Zhen's heart warmed, he wrapped his arms around the soft waist, and pressed the fluffy back of his head to kiss him hard.

It is said to give people "keep some energy", but in the end it is still a toss.

Yan Zhen's mouth was graceful. Heart is not good. It's not entirely his fault. After all, it has been three years, even if a cat has been raised at home for three years, and one day eats other people's small dried fish, it is inevitable that there will be some lumps in my heart, not to mention such a big living person.

What's more, the skin is so white.

The waist is so tough.

The sound is so sweet.

It's so hot inside, so tight, and so soft.

Also terribly sensitive. In a short while, the corners of the eyes and the brows were all red, and they burned all the way down the neck, and most of the body was burned with powder. She seemed to be shaking slightly when she was moving, beautiful and erotic.

Yan Zhenxian also remembered special times and could not leave imprints on people. This will be ignored. Blood rushed up, grabbing the person's chest and biting and biting, one bite at a time, and the lower body moved more and more fiercely, fast and heavy, hitting the person's sensitive point at once, so much that Su Jinxin burst into tears. burst out, clinging to his back and crying begging him to slow down. That voice was sweet and greasy, and it made Yan Zhenzhi want to bully him to cry more fiercely.

However, when he lowered his head, he saw that his palm-sized face was completely soaked, and on the long and sparse eyelashes, there were small delicate tears hanging one by one. Then he slowed down, patted him on the back, rubbed him slowly and gently, and dried the kiss on his face little by little: "I cry more and more. I remember when you were with me, no more pain. Hum. The next moment I'm going to faint, and the last moment I'm flicking my throat, saying that my husband makes me so comfortable... "

This is actually a joke.

Su Jinxin's dazed and half-squinted eyes are really painful.

Yan Zhen felt itchy in his heart.

Couldn't help teasing him.

Su Jinxin didn't want to but panicked. After a while, he hurriedly rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand: "If Mr. Yan doesn't like it, I..."

"I don't like it, haven't I said it many times," Yan Zhen quickly grabbed his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, then leaned over to kiss his eyes, "I like it, you're fine like this." As he spoke, he kissed the tip of his nose, and then his lips. After a while, he said, "After so many years, I still panic when I am teased. This point has never improved."

Su Jinxin didn't know what to answer.

Just embarrassingly hey hey and apologise.

Wrinkling his nose, he squeezed Yan Zhen playfully inside.

The veins on Yan Zhen's forehead jumped, and he lowered his head and bit his jelly-like soft lips: "Only the ability to do bad things is good."

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