"Come here." Teng Jiuyan's tone was fierce.

As soon as Jin Xixi's scalp was tight, she moved and moved, trying to bear his anger a second later.

Who knows, the man is angry.

He suddenly pulled her over, turned over and threw her on the chair, tearing her clothes to pieces.

"Ah --" Kim Hee screamed.

She shook her hands and lost her whole body. She didn't know where to cover her. She was at a loss.

The man's hand is ruthless and merciless to grasp, invasion of her neglect to defend the city.

What's more abnormal is that one wall of the room is full of mirrors.

She dodged the eyes, suddenly saw the image of two people in the mirror.

Teng Jiuyan's waist is wrapped in a bath towel. Her strong chest muscles are developed and strong. The side of the mermaid line is clear, and her arm's chest muscles are full of strength. Her eyes are straight.

He just sits on the chair.

Under the chair, she is snowy, reflecting the sunlight, full of different colors.

She felt Teng Jiuyan's thick fingers, full of thorns, barbs, and grasped her skin, which made her feel the sharpening and stinging of flesh and blood.

"Jiuye, Jiuye, don't -"

Jin Xixi's face pleaded, and she was very afraid.

This man is really too fierce, she is so petite, how can bear it.

Last night's absurdity has not passed, at the thought of this kind of thing, her body is very tight, goose bumps spring up like mushrooms.

Teng Jiuyan's dark eyes twinkled with the color of ashes. He held her and said with sarcasm: "why, when I take a shower, I deliberately run in, don't I want to do this kind of thing?"

As soon as we meet, Teng Jiuyan, a woman who pours on him, doesn't know what to do.

He threw them out one by one. Either he fed the black bear or he threw them out of Shengjing. He would never step into his land.

However, those women did not receive the training of detailed flattery, which was obviously inferior to Jin Xixi's means.

Even if those women stood in front of him with nothing on, he didn't react.

Unlike the well-trained Jin Xixi, even her little hands are evil, full of mysterious power, which always makes him difficult to support himself.

Now that she had taken the initiative, he just did what she wanted.

Jin Xixi blinked his eyes and said in a soft voice: "Jiuye, you really misunderstood me. I hate this kind of thing very much. Really, really, swear, swear by my ancestors' eighteen generations. If Jin Xixi deceives Jiuye, let me, let my favorite little Tai be killed in the street."

I'm sorry, Tai. I betrayed you. I promise it wasn't intentional.

"Little Tai?" Teng Jiuyan frowned.

There is no such person in the information he investigated.

At present, Jin Xixi is not only a female anchor of Tian Xin culture, but also has two best friends, a second-generation rich boyfriend and her schizophrenic mother.

This is all the information.

It looks as simple and innocent as her appearance.

So what kind of ghost is this little Tai?

Is there someone beside her whom Teng Jiuyan can't find out? How many secrets does this woman have that he doesn't know?

"My favorite little Tai is a purebred Teddy puppy I adopted. It's super cute and cute. I bring it with me every time I do live broadcast, but recently it seems to like the neighbor's little flower. It's going to be mated with the little flower. I don't agree with it. It's tied at home all the time." Jin Xixi talked on and on.

As soon as she talked about xiaotai, she was so excited that she forgot all about her dangerous and embarrassing situation.