The taste of tobacco is infused with .......

Outside the glass room, a rose petal was blown up by the wind and stuck to the transparent wall.

"Hiss......"

A tingling sensation came, and Jun Yi felt his tongue bitten, but he hugged her tighter until he felt that he would want her if he didn't stop any longer.

"Yanyan, don't be so strong. ”

Blood from his lips reached the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Yan stood on tiptoe and rolled the drop of blood from the corner of his lips into his mouth: "Doesn't Jun Dong like to tame wild horses the most?

Her hand reached into his coat pocket, took his wallet, and ran away from him as he hugged her again.

The golden sunlight outside the glass room fell on her, and she was more brilliant and dazzling than the patches of roses outside.

"Yanyan, I know you're still angry about what happened three years ago, but I'm not in a hurry, I'll wait until you figure it out for yourself. ”

He has been entangled with Zhao Yan for eight years, and the glamorous woman at the door of the glass room was almost taught by him. So, he thought he understood her.

Zhao Yan's hand swept over a row of bank cards in the black wallet, drew a gold card from it, and bowed her head and kissed it: "There are some things, I don't get angry for a long time." Because I think from your point of view, you didn't do anything wrong. ”

She paused, and threw the wallet back into Junyi's pocket: "But...... If you're going to keep me in this villa and not let me go anywhere, I'll be really angry. ”

What happened three years ago, it would be false to say that you are not angry. But she has a good face again, and she disdains to show her scars to gain mercy, and that person is Junyi is no exception.

"It's none of your business. Yanyan, you can go wherever you want. ”

Jun Yi's seemingly cold and affectionate face was once again doting and gentle.

Zhao Yan has a backbone, the more you imprison her and draw her as a prison, the more she has to struggle to jump out.

"Really, aren't you afraid that I'll go out and flirt everywhere, and you're not afraid that I'll find major media to expose some of your actions?

Her long eyelashes drooped, obscuring the countless emotions under her eyes.

The gold card she had drawn from him had been put in her pocket.

She needs a lot of money to do a lot of things.

Junyi took out a cigarette and a lighter from his coat pocket, and the moment the fire flashed, the smell of nicotine spread in the glass flower room.

"If you want to expose things related to me, you can go. If any media dares to report it, I will promise you a condition other than to leave me. As for flirting?"

Jun Yi spit out a puff of smoke and said lightly: "Yanyan, you know that I spoil you." No matter how big a mistake you make, I can't do anything to you. But I can deal with the men you flirted with. I Junyi has nothing, just a lot of money......"

If you have money, what kind of things you want to do can't do?

Zhao Yan raised her chin, she hooked the corners of her lips, and stroked the charming curls on the side of her face: "Are you warning me?" Jun Dong, I'm fucking fed up with your perverted desire to control." ”

Such a domineering and strong desire to control makes it seem like I love her so much.

She turned her back, stepped her long legs under her feet, and walked out of the garden with graceful steps.

As soon as she returned to the living room of the villa, Zhao Yan was stunned.

He...... How did he get here?

The man sitting on the sofa was dressed in casual white, his slightly long hair was scattered on his gentle face, and the whole person had a soft light, elegant but extravagant.

"Yanyan, I heard that you are back, so I came to see you, I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”