Kyoto's famous villa area, Yunzhen Tianyuan.

"Why didn't Sister Fenfang call yet?"

Xiao Ye stood at the door of the community, anxiously waiting for Fangfang to call him back.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening now, but Yang Jiaxin suddenly called him over at such a late hour, which made Xiao Ye feel an ominous premonition in his heart.

Last time, Yang Jiaxin had already made it clear that she wanted to support him, but she was blocked by Fangfang, a "pregnant girlfriend".

But after that, this perverted old aunt Yang Jiaxin didn't restrain much, and still harassed Xiao Ye a few times from time to time.

Xiao Ye never dared to resist too much for this well-paid job.

Fortunately, Yang Jiaxin usually just scratches her boots, most of them are just hilarious or addicted.

But today, Xiao Ye felt that the other party was likely to finally be unable to help but attack his little white sheep.

He didn't know what to do, so he subconsciously hurriedly called Fangfang.

However, after waiting for a long time, Sister Fenfang did not call again.

He sent a message, but the other party did not reply.

I called again, but Sister Fenfang didn't answer.

Xiao Ye had been standing at the gate of Yunzhen Tianyuan for more than ten minutes, if it weren't for the security guards who often saw him coming in and out of here, they might have come up to ask.

Jingle bells.

Finally, the phone rings.

Xiao Ye couldn't wait to pick it up.

"Sister Fenfang, why did it take you so long to call?"

"Xiao Ye, what are you talking about?Didn't you want you to come to my house right away?!"

Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, took the mobile phone from his ear and saw that it was Yang Jiaxin calling.

He was so eager that he only had Fangfang in his mind, and he didn't even look at the caller before answering the phone.

"Yang, Sister Yang, I'm sorry, I've arrived at the door of your community, come in immediately. ”

Xiao Ye hurriedly apologized.

"Okay, hurry up, I'll wait for you, giggles. ”

Hearing that Xiao Ye was almost there, Yang Jiaxin turned angry, her voice became coquettish, and her laughter seemed to be crisp to people's bones, which was similar to her gentle and kind image in the face of the media and fans.

If it were other men, in the face of such a charming and seductive Yang Jiaxin, I am afraid that it would really be necessary to give the soul to the soul.

But Xiao Ye was different, at this time he only had panic and anxiety in his heart.

But there was no way, Sister Fenfang didn't call back for some reason, Xiao Ye had to walk into Yunzhen Tianyuan and come to the door of Yang Jiaxin's villa.

Taking a deep breath and pressing the video doorbell, Yang Jiaxin's voice quickly came out.

"Ah Ye, come in, I'm the only one in the house. ”

Yang Jiaxin chuckled charmingly, the lock of the villa door clicked open, and Xiao Ye silently pushed the door and walked in.

Walking through the garden outside, entering the two-story house, entering the door to change his shoes, and coming to the living room, Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Yang Jiaxin was half-lying on the sofa, her long hair falling down from both sides of her neck, just blocking her chest in a translucent black nightdress.

The nightdress was very short, and in the warm light, the white skin shimmered with a bewitching light, as if it was about to suck the soul away.

Seeing that Xiao Ye was stunned, Yang Jiaxin let out a giggle and beckoned to him:

"What are you doing, come here. ”

Xiao Ye came back to his senses, stood still and asked:

"Sister Yang, what are you looking for me?"

He wasn't actually stunned just now, but he subconsciously compared Yang Jiaxin and Fangfang in his mind, and the final result was......

It's still a cute girl who is fleshy and looks better than an old aunt who doesn't dress well.

"I told you to come over, didn't you hear?"

Seeing that Xiao Ye was still standing still, Yang Jiaxin's eyes turned cold.

"Yes. ”

Xiao Ye had no choice but to walk over and stand in front of her.

Yang Jiaxin smiled with satisfaction, turned her back, lay on the sofa, and said in a greasy voice:

"Give me a rub. ”

Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Sister Yang, this is not convenient, right?"

Yang Jiaxin's body twisted, as if a little girl was coquettish, "What's inconvenient, hurry up!"

Xiao Ye looked at her body that was undulating and swaying like a wave, and began to be in a daze again.

This time, he still unconsciously took out Fangfang and compared it with the charming Yang Tianhou.

The result of the comparison is......

Sister Fenfang's buttocks are fleshy and elastic, and the old aunt's buttocks seem to be a little sagging.

"Is it pretty?"

Of course, Yang Jiaxin didn't know what Xiao Ye was thinking, and when she looked sideways and saw Xiao Ye looking at herself in a daze again, she was very proud.

There was no one who didn't take the initiative to kneel and lick the little milk dog she had taken a fancy before.

Only this Xiao Ye pretended to be tall there, and now it seems that as long as he exerts a little charm, this guy is still his subordinate under his skirt.

Even though I'm in my thirties, I'm a diva!

What man doesn't want to be favored by me?

The charm of a mature woman like me, where can I compare with the kind of little girl in her twenties who only knows how to pretend to be innocent!

Yang Jiaxin's mind flashed Lin Yao's face, which was fair and pink, full of collagen visible to the naked eye.

Youthful and beautiful, glamorous.

But so what?

There is never a shortage of young and beautiful girls in this circle, just like when I sang in a bar back then, there was a woman who was more beautiful and had a better voice than Yang Jiaxin.

She was originally favored by Shenxin Entertainment.

But in the end, it was Yang Jiaxin who was chosen.

She only remembered that the woman named Yue Yue was as young and beautiful as Lin Yao now, pure and sweet.

In that bar, Yue Yue had to overpower her in everything.

Everyone said that Yue Yue would definitely be popular in the future.

Yang Jiaxin stood next to her, and seemed to be a foil forever.

But now?

That woman was just a small stepping stone on her way to success.

Just like Lin Yao now.

"I'm sorry, Sister Yang, my girlfriend is a little unwell today, if there is nothing else, I want to go back to see a doctor with her as soon as possible. ”

Yang Jiaxin was lying comfortably on the sofa, waiting for Xiao Ye's service, but suddenly heard his apologetic voice.

"Your girlfriend?"

Yang Jiaxin opened her eyes and sat up slowly, the charming charm on her face disappeared for a moment, replaced by indifference and ridicule.

After a moment, she suddenly smiled, crossed Erlang's legs, and leaned her back on the sofa.

"Xiao Ye, I'm a very kind person, I never fight with others for anything, I just want to fight for what I like, you should feel it, I've always liked you, so ......"

Yang Jiaxin picked up the bag on the sofa, took out one or two keys from it, and threw them on the coffee table casually.

"This is the key to a house on Five Mile Street, this is the key to a Mercedes,

As long as you are willing to break up with your girlfriend and listen to me from now on, then these things are yours. ”