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Tang qiurui can feel that Yan xiechen's body is slightly stiff.

Before that, he seemed to like to see her being teased by him.

But when Tang xianrui changed his attitude and turned his back on customers, he seemed a little passive.

"What do you think?" She asked.

He was silent for a long time and asked, "Miss Tang means to add chips?"

Don fenrui approaches him.

There was a distinct clavicle of a young man.

She didn't stop and looked him in the eye.

Yan xiechen didn't move.

His eyes darkened a little bit and fell on Tang's face.

Girls seldom give him such a gentle expression.

Bright, moving, smile.

It seems to be able to capture the soul of men.

There was a chain of collarbones around his neck.

A pure silver clavicle chain, around his neck, became the only ornament on his smooth chest.

Because of this, this clavicle chain appears to be extremely aggressive.

The tip at the end is a bullet, pointing down.

And the line of sight goes down the bullet head, along the position it indicates, just the middle line of the body.

The middle line, there are so many things to represent.

She laughed, her voice rustling.

"Yan Shao, do you mean it?"

At this time, Yan Xie Chen held out a hand and stopped Tang's fingertips.

His body was stiff, and his voice was mute.

He spoke in a soft, wet, mute voice.

"Xiaorui, stop making trouble."

Tang xianrui smiles and looks down.

She is not stupid. Of course, she knows what Yan Xie Chen must know.

Any information you get from him will be valuable.

"Yan Shao doesn't think I have enough chips? How mean are you to say one more word? "

Yan xiechen is mute.

"What do you want?"

A warm yellow light fell on his cheek.

That place seems to be a regular geometry, with light and shadow looming, like a huge mirage, covering Yan xiechen in it.

Tang fenrui refused to let him go so easily, but began to tease.

"Yan Shao couldn't stand it?"

Her voice was deliberately low.

The voice was hollow and solid, winding along his side face and ear bones.

Everywhere we go, we will start a prairie fire.

Men are more rigid.

"It's reasonable to say that Yan Shao should be experienced and experienced in love field? There should be a lot of women around you, right? "

Yan xiechen grabs her restless hand, smiles in a hoarse voice, and speaks softly.

"Who says I have many women?"

"Isn't it?"

He looked at her for a long time. His eyes seemed to swallow half of the fire in the dark. All the waves stirred in it and turned into a silent reef.

For a long time, he spoke.

"You are the first one I want to have, do you believe it?"

Don't even think about it.

"I don't believe it."

His voice is hoarse.

Only he knew that the will power of restraint was burning to the end.

Yan xiechen raised his neck and took a deep breath in the mid air under the warm light.

When he raised his face like this, a warm light slanted down was fuzzy and ambiguous, just falling on his slightly trembling eyelashes.

I don't know what smell there is in the air, so he closed his eyes and took a deep breath for several times, as if he could not extricate himself from being immersed in it.

Suddenly, he spoke.

"You smell so good."

Tang xianrui returns naturally.

"I used my own shampoo. If Yan Shao likes it, he can take the secret recipe to your many little lovers and girlfriends. Then he can smell them every day."

Yan xiechen moved his lips, as if to say something, but finally his voice was only drowned in a damp silence.

It seems to melt into the air, forming only subtle air flow sound.

Tang fenrui thought that he had stabbed him in the soft ribs, and he made his own hair quietly.

The smell of Osmanthus in her hair just follows her movements and is scattered in the air.

More intense, more provocative.

"Take some osmanthus and dry it. Soak your hair in water." She seemed to stimulate Yan xiechen on purpose, saying, "Huan Jing likes to smell."

Yan xiechen's hand was clasped on the back of her head, forcing her forehead to touch her own, and the voice was wet.

"Men like it. You think Can I stay out of this? "

He seemed to sigh, and he seemed to want to stop.

In short, the breath fell on her face, a little intoxicated, a little reluctant, a little specious.

Tang fenrui has to bear it. It is said that there are so many warblers, warblers and swallows around Yan Shao, which is definitely based on some scientific basis.

If the old men are bald or have big bellies, the women may want the money in their money bag.

But Yan Xie Chen

There's too much Seduction in him.

This breath, this whisper.

This specious hoarse voice, almost every place is so natural, but it has no voice to go to other people's heart.

I don't know how many women have fallen in love with him. They are willing to be his prey. They are used by him and work for him. They are willing to be one of his many warblers, warblers, swallows and swallows.

That Ella, if she has no love between men and women for Yan xiechen, Tang xianrui is absolutely unbelievable.

It's just that his rank is too high, which makes a woman willing to be his chess piece, even if it's for another man.

This kind of man between the boss and lover is the most irresistible.

For Ella, Yan Xie Chen is the master she will serve. She is her boss, her master, and she obeys him.

However, this is a mature and courageous man. While teaching her how to carry out tasks, he occasionally gives her some romantic fantasies. He fantasizes that there will be other feelings between the two people and there will be a completely different relationship with others.

With one Ella, there will be a second.

Tang fenrui has always reminded himself in the bottom of his heart, never look down on a man, and do not believe what he said.

It's a bit true and false there. You can only know if you put it on the chess field and play a game with interests.

I don't know when Yan xiechen began to tease her everywhere.

But she put her position in the right place and decided that it was just "flirting".

She shouldn't misunderstand each other's other's thoughts except for some acting on occasion. After all, what she is dealing with is definitely not ordinary men in the mediocre public.

They stand in their respective positions, absolutely not because they have soft hearts and are good at being confused by women's weakness.

But somehow, at this moment, when Tang fenrui is a little closer to him, she can obviously feel

Yan Xie Chen seems to be moved.

His body was rigid, but his breath was long.

It's like deep depression, but it's already suppressed to the limit.

Yan xiechen closed his eyes and let the light fall on his face.

For a long time, he pulled Tang fenrui, who was moving in front of him, into his arms.

"Pistil."

He gave a cry.

Tang xianrui's body quivered, but there was no response.

"Pistil."

He called again.

Tang xianrui still didn't respond.

"Pistil."

"Pistil."

"Pistil."

The man called her name one by one.

Yan xiechen's eyes were still closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if to think that she would respond to him.

Finally, can not bear the man again and again so persistent, she finally should.

"Well."

Yan xiechen opened his eyes. The pupils inside were black and bright. There was a bright light in them.

"Pistil."

He called again.

"Well."

He smiled gently, hugged her, and leaned on the girl's shoulder to play a rogue.

"What do you want to know, I'll tell you?"

Tang fenrui: "what are your conditions?"

"As we said last time."

Her face turned green with anger.

After confirming that the man is really serious, she can't play anymore. She puts away all her playfulness and wants to struggle away.

Yan xiechen won't let it.

He pressed her, still did not let her go, bargaining.

"Then How about I kiss you? "

Don't overdo it. It's very clear. Don't even think about it.

Yan xiechen suddenly opens his mouth.

"Although Qin Haotian is pestering Huanjing's current attention, he does not know that I am the one behind the scenes." Yan xiechen whispered, testing every expression on Tang xianrui's face, "the reason why he did this is that you met him, and showed him some strength chips to let him know that you still have backers."

He held her as if reluctant to part.

"Xiaorui, I'm your back."

His eyelashes vibrated.

"Don't you think this kind of relationship just sounds like a thrill?"

Don fenrui pushes him.

"Yan Shao, you probably think more about it."

Yan xiechen takes her hand.

"Xiaorui, I'd like to be your back, and I have the ability to clean up all your mess. I can give you everything you want. "

He asked.

"After finishing the business here, I'll leave Huanjing and follow me, OK?"

How easy it was for him to say "follow me.".

But Tang xianrui just sneers.

"You are afraid to know that I still have use value now, so you don't want to let me leave Huanjing so soon?"

She showed Yan Xie Chen's meaning without mercy.

"Also, I can understand. After all, it's not easy to arrange such a chess piece. It's imperceptible and perfectly exists. It can report all the developments of his every move around Huan Jing. If you just want to pry me away for some children's personal feelings, it will not only offend Huan Jing on the face, but also destroy your hard planned career."

Tang fenrui looks at Yan xiechen's subtle movements.

"I just Is that all right? "

Yan xiechen's expression remained unchanged, but he sighed softly with some jokes.

"You are so guessing my sincerity, let me here I'm sorry. "

He took her hand and stroked it all the way to the heart.

Tang fenrui is so crisp that he doesn't care about him at all.

"You