Inside the phone, I make complaints about the excitement of the heart and the indignation of the vomit.
If someone else hears it, I'm afraid it's completely unimaginable that the person who says these words will be the elegant and beautiful Miss Zhu in front of others.
Qiao Ansheng was silent.
Only sighed in my heart, I wish Xinrui really powerful!
Qin Yanchen is usually hidden. Like a ten thousand year old fox, no one can find out his sincerity, but Zhu Xinrui can guess Qin Yanchen's state of mind with one look, which is far beyond her.
She usually sees Qin Yanchen, just like a mouse sees a cat. She has no time to hide. How can she have the mind to study what the other party is thinking at the bottom of her heart?
"What happened then? What happened then? Have you continued to probe? "
Qiao Ansheng was thinking, but Zhu Xinrui, who listened to the good news, asked again.
"No, I went to work later, and I didn't dare to go too far at one time. You know what will happen if Qin Yanchen gets angry. How dare I? Just a little affectation, or it will backfire. "
Qiao Ansheng shook his head, and his voice suddenly became a little low and dark.
Listening to the silence in the microphone, Zhu Xinrui knew clearly that Qiao Ansheng was embarrassed by the scene she bumped into the dressing room yesterday, but she didn't say much. After all, some things, no matter how much others say, it's better for the party to figure them out overnight.
"Then take your time. Let's dig out the tip of the iceberg first."
One day, you will see the whole heart
Zhu Xinrui's tone is long, as if she had told herself so.
……
At night, everything was silent.
The dark night was dotted with several bright stars.
In the bedroom, Qiao Ansheng, who had taken a bath first, lay on his bed and played with his mobile phone.
While she was brushing vigorously, the originally closed bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure immediately disappeared into the room.
Qiao Ansheng was stunned. Unexpectedly, the man who had been living in the study would choose to sleep in the bedroom today.
The relaxed mood was suddenly broken. Qiao Ansheng moved his body in the quilt until he reached the edge of the bed.
This is a safe distance for her.
But who knows, the next second, Qiao Ansheng was pulled to the man's side!
The familiar breath came from his side, and Qiao Ansheng immediately froze.
She told herself not to be afraid and not to be nervous, but she couldn't help thinking about Qin Yanchen's tough measures when he was angry, which made her feel deeply afraid!
"What are you hiding from? Didn't you say you wanted to be up there last night? So I came back specially today to realize this wish for you, so that you don't always feel that you have suffered a loss below... "
The man implied a narrow smile from behind his ears, with a trace of heat, which made Qiao Ansheng panic.
She thought Qin Yanchen had forgotten this, but she didn't want to get it. This guy remembered it so clearly!
"I was drunk last night. I don't remember anything. What I said... Doesn't count!"
Qiao Ansheng said and jumped up from the bed, ready to jump out of the bed and run to the door.
Instinct told her that it was dangerous here and she had to leave as soon as possible.
But as soon as she sat up from the bed, a pair of big palms bound her waist, and then turned it with force, she sat on the man's waist.
"You weren't so shy last night. Come on, don't say I won't give you a chance?"
Qiao Ansheng was ashamed and frightened, but he was almost scared to cry out.
"No, no, I'm coming down! You put me down! "
After the shock, Qiao Ansheng's more fierce resistance came.
She twisted her body and tried to slide down from it. Her pretty face was forced to dye a trace of crimson because of her struggle.
She's afraid, she's always afraid
Especially when Qin Yanchen was out of control, it was like purgatory for her!
……
The moonlight, like Qionghua, covered the courtyard.
In the dimly lit bedroom, the breath is hot and urgent.
Although Qiao Ansheng tried her best to get rid of the shackles, her strength was like a light feather to Qin Yanchen, which was not enough to be afraid. Instead, it deepened his interest in the bottom of his eyes.
What is the strong at the top and the weak at the bottom
In front of Qin Yanchen, she can never have the leading power!
In the dim light, Qiao Ansheng stiffened his back and forced himself to look up at the man under him.
Cold sharp and deep star eyes, high bridge of nose, thin lips with few colors, angular and handsome face
Aside from other factors, the man in front of us really has an outstanding face. Compared with the past, his whole body shows a unique charm of a mature man!
Since some things are doomed to escape, why should she waste her efforts?
It's better to bite your teeth and close your eyes as soon as possible to get through this level sooner or later.
Thinking of this, Qiao Ansheng swallowed hard, and then shook his hands under the man's hot eyes
"Are you going to sit on my waist all night?"
The man's funny voice with a smile suddenly came from under him. Qiao Ansheng, who was still competing with the pajama belt, was stunned, and then his pretty face turned red. The hand holding the pajama belt looked like there was no place to put it.
"Well, I'll come down..."
As Qiao Ansheng said this, he loosened his grip on the pajama belt and prepared to slide sideways onto the bed again.
However, she had just made a move, but the man who was originally lying flat on the bed took advantage of the situation to turn over, successfully regained the initiative of "being above" and pressed Qiao Ansheng down.
The familiar and burning breath came towards her. Qiao Ansheng's five fingers suddenly closed. The excessive tension led to her body stiff, but Rao was so. She still tried to maintain a broken calm face.
Under the warm yellow light, Qiao Ansheng's long black hair spread out like seaweed, which set off her eyebrows and eyes pure and charming, showing a lingering charm.
Qin Yanchen's breathing began to be heavy, and there was more and more emotion in his dark eyes.
"You, take it easy... I'm afraid of pain..."
The faint voice of mosquitoes and flies was spit out from Qiao Ansheng's bright red lips, with a trace of unspeakable shyness.
This was the last less painful room she could earn for herself.
The last time Qin Yanchen lost control in the dressing room, she was afraid and scared, and she wanted to escape forever!
But these are just her extravagant hopes.
The man in front of her has grown too strong for her to compete with it.
Qin Yanchen heard the sound, and a glimmer of Qingming flashed across the confused fundus of his eyes.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman with ruddy face and tight lips. He couldn't hide the nervous woman. His eyes were soft, and his surging desire was forced back by him.
"I think you are sent by heaven to torture me!"
Goblin!