Chapter 95

Xin AI shouts injustice: "how can I have ah, I am so good, how can I seduce you."

Jianzechuan pressed Xinai's waist hard, pressed her whole body closer, "now it is."

The repressed voice was in a mess. His eyes were like flames burning under the iceberg. Cynthia shook: "I..."

What else can I say?

After a while, Xin AI pressed her hands on Jian Zechuan's chest and tried to hold up a little bit. She said solemnly, "it's not my fault to be beautiful."

Jian Zechuan swept Xinai Huanai's peach blossom face and squinted, "is it still my fault?"

Xin AI sighed, patted Jian Zechuan's chest with her little hand, and said seriously: "Uncle You are not young. If you go on like this, I'm worried about you Ah... "

Before the words were finished, people were turned over and pressed down again.

After a long time, a breeze came in, the window screen raised a beautiful radian, the voice of Xin AI crying and trembling, soft like the spring breeze blowing over the budding willow, gently shaking, shaking, like cardamom girl twisting waist, soft as the heart, itching to the bone.

Xinai regretted her death. She shouldn't say that men can't do it.

All the men in the world are not willing to listen to this, even Jian Zechuan is no exception.

"Uncle Forgive me, I'm wrong I know you're powerful. I'm afraid it's unnecessary. You're strong and powerful. Even if you're old, you'll be strong and strong.... "

Well, it's better not to say that.

Xin AI brazenly said a lot of words that she felt ashamed to say, and finally coaxed Jian Zechuan.

After the storm, Xinai worked hard to get out of Jian Zechuan's arms, like a withered flower beaten by the wind and rain, paralyzed in the eyelids.

Later, she was drenched by Jian Zechuan and took a shower. She can't remember when she came out.

Jianzechuan took Xinai out, threw her on the bed, swept her wet body, breathing a little tight, her body peach blossom, that is his own painting.

The big bed was already in a mess. Jian Zechuan really didn't want to sleep on it. She put a sheet on Xinai and turned to lie down for the second time.

A few minutes later, he came back, wiped the water off Xinai, and carried her to the next room.

The sky is white, and the sleeping city has not yet awakened.

Cynthia suddenly screamed and sat up from the bed.

Her face was pale, her forehead was dripping with cold sweat, her body was shaking, her pupils were tightening, and she was obviously frightened.

Jian Zechuan opened his eyes and looked at her faintly: "I have a nightmare."

Xinai looked back. She saw that she was sleeping by the bed again, arm's length away from jianzechuan. It seemed that the air was cold in the place where they were separated.

She looked around, this is the second bedroom, not the master bedroom, think of last night toss, Xinai can't help but face fever.

Cynthia bowed her head, her hair falling down and covered her face: "well, I had a terrible nightmare."

Dream of Zhao Tiande, dream of his death in her side that scene, last night, became her nightmare.

Now she thought that Xinai was still cold and scared. She got into her body and made her afraid. She turned to look at jianzechuan and bit her lip. She wanted to get close to her and find someone to dispel her fear.

Jianzechuan wakes up early, her hair is messy, her eyes are lazy, her upper body is red, there are scratches and teeth marks at her mouth. Xinai's face is a little red when she sees it. Last night It seems very fierce,.

He swept the dark kisses on Xinai's body, and the wake-up gas seemed to disperse a little. He rarely asked kindly, "what's the nightmare?"

Xinai did not say, move the body, "uncle, body pain, hug good?"

Her body is really very uncomfortable, especially the waist and legs, gently move, painful tears can flow out.

Xin AI's eyes are full of love, and the water vapor is swirling around her eyes, rippling with the misty rain on the West Lake. Most of the people who see it in this second would like to be carried into the misty rain and would not climb out again.

But her beauty, her delicate, seems to have no effect on jianzechuan.

He half narrowed his eyes and looked at her as if he were looking at a stranger.

Wake up to embrace, fall asleep, the body will be honest how far roll far.

Sometimes Jian Zechuan is very curious. When can this woman's play be performed? She likes it so much that she can't even cheat herself. She still wants to cheat others?

Xin AI stretched out his hand and hooked one of his fingers. Nuo Nuo called out: "third brother..."

Jian Zechuan's fingers moved, and many people called him the third brother. But when these two familiar words came out of Xin AI's mouth, she turned with a delicate ending, as if her hand had scratched his chest, crisp and numb.

It was a feeling that no one had ever given.

Jianzechuan pinched Xinai's finger: "don't call uncle?"

Sinclair crepe nose: "no, I won't call you any more. You are so young, and your uncle will call you old."Chien Zechuan's mouth moved a little. This little girl always barks and dares to bark at anything. She looks clever on the surface, but in fact she has more courage than anyone else.

If not, he would not allow her to jump around in his life step by step.

Jianzechuan stretched out her hand to Xinai.

Leaning against Jian Zechuan's arms for a moment, Xin AI felt another illusion, as if they were serious lovers, cuddling together to warm each other.

Maybe that dream is too scary, Xinai is addicted to jianzechuan's embrace, reluctant to open.

But Xinai was very clear in her heart that no matter how tacit the physical cooperation was, the distance between her heart and her heart was light years away, and she would never get close.

Even now she seems to have been able to jump around in front of Jian Zechuan. It seems that he is a bit more indulgent to her, but Xinai knows that his pet is not for people, but for pets.

There is no emotion, cold!

It will be taken away at any time. It's also the cheapest,.

Xin AI listened to Jian Zechuan's beating heart and asked deliberately, "Uncle Do you like me? "

Jian Zechuan's heart beat didn't change at all, and his breath was steady. He closed his eyes, held the back neck of Xinai in his hand, and asked lazily, "what do you say?"

Cynthia rubbed her cheek against his chest: "it must be I don't like it, but it doesn't matter. I just like you. "

She felt that Jian Zechuan's chest vibrated twice, and vaguely heard his low smile. His hand slipped from her back neck: "it's almost dawn, do you want to sleep, or..."

As soon as she shook her body, she immediately said, "sleep..."

Said three times in a row to sleep!

Cynthia stabbed her head into his arms and refused to look up again.

Last night really exhausted all her energy and physical strength. She would never come again. She would die.

Jianzechuan lips up, that touch of shallow smile, more dazzling than the sun through the clouds.

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