But how could she consume the pleasure that was stolen?

After struggling for a long time, she sighed deeply in her heart, gently took away the arm he was holding her tightly, sat up cross-legged, and began to be stunned when she looked at the person on the bed.

To be honest, even if this man sleeps there naked, he is still very eye-catching and beautiful.

The clear banner made Lin Anqi remember her inferiority complex again.

Lin Anqi couldn't help touching her face, in order to make herself at least grow into a red cotton tree beside him, and look more appropriate when she accompanied him out as a secretary, did she hurry up and put a mask on her face for a while before he woke up?

Her skin always dries out easily, which is why she doesn't put makeup on her face as a last resort.

A woman with a dry face, if she likes heavy makeup, it is easy to make the foundation on her face clump into pieces, hideous and terrifying.

Lin Anqi is willing to wear more masks, as long as her face is clean and refreshing, she is very satisfied.

However, if he applied the mask in front of this man, would he think that her face with the mask was terrible?

After washing up, after hesitating for a while, Lin Anqi worked hard to do some psychological construction for herself, so she took out a mask without fear of death, believing that if she saw that her face was dry, it would make him feel even more disgusting.

After applying the mask, Lin Anqi quietly ran to his side and lay down, hoping that within 20 minutes, the pig would not wake up.

However, Angel Lin soon turned into an angry bird.

She lay down with her eyes closed for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that Tang Junfeng was leaning his cheeks on the pillow with his hands, and he was actually refreshed, his eyes were burning, and he was studying her miserable white mask face with interest.

Lin Anqi glared at him from the face of the mask: "What's so beautiful?

Tang Junfeng sneered all over his face: "Don't say it, I really have never seen it, didn't I go to the beauty salon to do this kind of thing?"

Lin Anqi was too lazy to fight with him: "Going to the beauty salon is a rich and idle woman, like us, who is a hard dick, so I have to stick it on my face indiscriminately, and it's good to replenish water." ”

After saying that, she closed her eyes, and since he was curious, she would let him look at it.

Tang Junfeng wrapped one arm around her chest, his fingers were still not idle, and he said in a light tone while gently kneading: "Sister Angel, do you have any feelings, you actually can't give birth." ”

Lin Anqi was confused for a moment, and couldn't help but open her eyes: "What do you mean?"

Tang Junfeng smiled evilly, and touched her neck with his other hand: "You start here, tsk, how good your skin is, if it weren't for a man like me who has a deep foundation and a strong will, calm and calm demeanor, just look at your collarbone, I'm afraid I will die of a heartbeat." ”

Lin Anqi snapped and knocked his hand far away, Tang Junfeng then said: "Don't be excited, don't be excited, I haven't finished talking yet...... Look at your neck up again, tsk, it's really not flattering, I don't want to be three or five years, definitely a gold medal yellow-faced woman, people hate it, God hates it......"

Lin Anqi couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to move, Tang Junfeng hugged her tightly, and said with a hippie smile in her ear: "Otherwise, I'll be kind and accept you, Anqi, be my lover!"

Lin Anqi "whew" off the mask on his face, slapped it on Tang Junfeng's face, and shouted angrily: "Hooligans, let go of me, are you still sitting still? Do you know who that very yellow and violent sentence is talking about? That is to say, you! You dream less, don't look at me as a gold medal yellow-faced woman, I still have so many lovers, you can't take my turn in this life, and you don't have to queue up in the next life...... I really think I want you to buy me a villa, my life is shallow, and I will not die well if I spend the money of rich people!"

Tang Junfeng let go of her, and didn't wipe off the ridiculous white mask sticker that stuck to his face, and said a little stupidly: "It's true that women and villains can't be raised, and if you say that you can't turn your face, you can't make a joke?" Don't you say it, so far, I really don't have the habit of raising a lover, do you think I'll break a precedent for you?"

Lin Anqi ignored him anymore, turned over and got out of bed, and went straight to the bathroom to wash his face.

No wonder people say that women's skins are painted in the water, although they were messed up by Tang Junfeng, the mask was only applied on the face for a few minutes, Lin Anqi looked at the woman with very good skin and picturesque eyebrows in the mirror, and her mood suddenly improved.

Lin Anqi thought very viciously: I can consider being your wife.

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Li Zhi came over to pick up Tang Junfeng, and for a whole day, Lin Anqi was bored.

Standing in front of the window and looking out of the window, the night of Xi'an gradually spreads, the neon lights are lit up one after another, and the intersection in the distance is shrouded in a dreamlike blue.

The city seems to be more restless as twilight falls. Lin Anqi suddenly thought with great joy that Xi'an is really a good place to dream.

For example, if she crosses over on the spot, will she fall into Yang Yuhuan's steaming Huaqing Pond overflowing with the fragrance of flowers?

suddenly thought of Tang Junfeng's classmates Ma Jun and Beibei's funny appearance of peerless reincarnation love, and couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the "delicate" collarbone that Tang Junfeng said in his shoulder blade, he thought of it self-deprecatingly, and it was estimated that if she fell into Huaqing Pond, she would be Concubine Mei at most, and she would not be able to become Yang Yuhuan.

Or travel to the Mausoleum of the Qin Warriors, meet a man of the Qin State like Tang Junfeng, and perform a vigorous love between the ancient and modern Qin Warriors.

Lin Anqi suddenly felt surprised, I don't know when most of the male protagonists of her various love fantasies have become Tang Junfeng, Tong Yu, who once made her lose her vitality and self-esteem, quietly retired without knowing when, and rarely let her think about it again.

It was only when the sad midnight dreams came back that the bitter memories and longings touched the depths of her heart, and she couldn't help but sigh softly, but she no longer had the urge to cry.

Who said that the best medicine for emotional wounds is to start another relationship.

Although I know that this is to quench my thirst.

She was ashamed to think that she had once pretended to be the last woman to be dedicated to this century, which was really a great irony. In just a few days, she has joined the body leadership brain group without any psychological burden.

And she always unconsciously fantasizes about Tang Junfeng as an unrestrained man, as if she deliberately wants to ignore the fact that he is about to marry another woman.