Linga was woken up by the pain all over her body.

When I opened my eyes and stared at the strange and luxurious room, there were bursts of sourness from time to time from my body under the quilt, and I didn't have to think about it to know what happened last night.

She sat up with a splitting headache, rubbing her temples while looking at the man next to her, breathing evenly, looking elegant, remembering the way he pressed her under her yesterday and plundered her, hehe, Sven scum!

Glancing at the time, feeling that he was about to wake up, Lin Jia put on his bathrobe and quickly picked up the mobile phone on the side, adjusted it to selfie mode, deliberately pulled the quilt open, and used his body to block the key parts, and the rest of the scenery that should be exposed was not stingy, adjusted the focus, posed, "Click-"

With the sound of the shutter, a "intimate photo" that made her extremely satisfied was freshly baked, Lin Jia quickly clicked to save, and the next second, the phone was directly snatched away by the person behind her, and then slammed into the wall on the side in an arc, falling apart.

"What are you doing?"

The man's voice came from behind Lin Jia in a low voice, strange and familiar.

Lin Jia took a deep breath in his heart, hooked the corners of his lips a second before turning around, and smiled delicately: "Mr. Jiang can't see it, I'm leaving a little memory for our beautiful night." ”

"It's you. ”

The disgust in Jiang Huaiyi's eyes quickly covered up his surprise, and his voice was full of coldness when he spoke again: "What's going on?"

Lin Jia was stabbed by the disgust in his eyes, and his heart seemed to be hit by something, but the bewitching smile on his face was still bright, and he deliberately revealed the traces on his bare skin and hinted at his opening: "Mr. Jiang is also an adult, in this case, you ask me what's going on, do you think we were chatting with the quilt last night?"

As she spoke, she deliberately looked under him, and there was only a thin quilt on it, which could not hide his muscular figure at all.

"!"

Jiang Huai also twisted his brows, got up and grabbed Lin Jia's arm and threw her onto the bed, pinching her chin viciously with his big hand, condescending and ruthless: "Are you calculating?"

His movements were so fast, the bathrobe on Linjia's body was torn apart by him, and the action of being suppressed like this was very intimate, and she even clearly felt the indescribable changes in him.

She snorted coldly, hooked the corners of her mouth and looked at Jiang Huaiyi sneeringly: "What do you mean by the expression of a victim now, I forced you to get on me with a knife?"

"If I were conscious, I wouldn't have you if you forced me with a knife!" Jiang Huai also said coldly.

Lin Jia was angry in his heart, and wanted to say a few sarcastic words, but thinking about his current position, he pressed back again, and then changed to an innocent expression: "But what to do, you just me last night, and more than once!"

In fact, she has no memory of how many times she has done it, because she has already fainted the second time, he has always been fierce in bed, although there were no intimate times three years ago, but she was deeply impressed by this.

Jiang Huai also got up suddenly, walked to the side and picked up his trousers and quickly put them on, and the anger on his body slowly dissipated with his movements.

Lin Jia sat up, and before he could figure out what was going on, he heard his icy voice coming over: "Lin Jia, I am with An Wenqi, and we are getting married." ”