Yan Chenxi lay on the bed, tilted his head and looked at the Lin Xiao who suddenly came back, blinking his eyes as moist as an elk, "Xiao Xiao, you're back."
Lin Xiao looked at Yan Chenxi for a moment, his eyes gradually deepened, and his breathing became a little hasty after a moment of stagnation.
Yan Chenxi put down her mobile phone. Since Lin Xiao is back, she doesn't need to take photos with this thing and send them.
Simply climbed out of bed and walked in the direction of Lin Xiao, "Xiao Xiao, you haven't answered me yet. Do you think I look good in this? Is it fresh?"
Lin Xiao congealed to say Chenxi, who wanted to get close to him. His breath stagnated again, and then he said coldly, "stop, don't get close to me."
Stay away?
Yan Chenxi was slightly stunned and stood by the bed.
Behind, the sun shines in from such a large French window and sprinkles all on Yan Chenxi's body.
On her already white and flawless skin, she was plated with a layer of golden brilliance. With her goose yellow three-point swimsuit with lovely pattern, she doesn't look like a person in this dimension.
Looking at Lin Xiao's frown and tight lips, he said that the morning sun tilted his head and was very puzzled, "Xiao Xiao, don't you like this suit?"
The owl said he didn't like the previous two sets.
At this moment, Yan Chenxi's heart is a little discouraged. It turns out that creating freshness is such a tired thing.
More tired than pretending to be weak
"Don't like this one, what about this one? Do you like it?" Yan Chenxi turned and picked up the set of pure black tulle emotional underwear put on the bed.
He raised his underwear and shook it in front of Lin Xiao. After shaking, he put it on his body and compared it.
"If you like this, I can change it for you." the cherry red mouth opened and closed, and the voice was soft and waxy.
Lin Xiao's eyes fell on the black tulle and his Adam's apple rolled immediately.
At the moment, in his mind, there was a flash of Yan Chenxi wearing this dress.
The man's lips closed tighter, the Sichuan character lines between his eyebrows were deeper, and his palms were clenched into fists, and his fingerbones turned white.
Yan Chenxi sees Lin Xiao's reaction in his eyes. Is this an expression of dislike and unhappiness?
Now she scratched her head completely.
Somewhat discouraged, he threw the black tulle onto the bed. Then, he sat down beside the bed feeling tired and not loving.
Sighed, "it turns out that Xiao Bo lied to me. He said these are very useful to men. Why, they are useless to owls..."
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something again. She opened her eyes, stood up again, looked at Lin Xiao with bright eyes and said, "by the way, I remember. Xiao Bo also said that your men actually like women wearing nothing."
With that, Yan Chenxi's little hand stretched out to his back.
"What are you doing?" Lin Xiao asked coldly.
"Unbutton." Yan Chenxi answered solemnly.
Unexpectedly, the voice had just fallen, and Lin Xiao had flashed in front of her. The generous big hand grabbed her small hand extending to her back and raised it above her head.
"Yan Chenxi, can you stop torturing me?" there was an obvious plea in the man's voice.
Yan Chenxi didn't understand, "I didn't torture you. I'm creating a sense of freshness."
Looking at Yan Chenxi so close, the tight string in Lin Xiao's brain is still broken.