Tang Lele's demeanor was light, "Zhan Dashao, you really don't understand the aesthetics of today's women, today's women just like the appearance of beautiful men, although they are Huada, but no matter how you say it, you have to know and know less than Zhan, and——"

She paused and continued to chuckle, "I heard that An Tianwang graduated from Colombia, is proficient in four languages, and can not only play the piano but also cook with one hand, you just called him An Shao, presumably that noble son's temperament is not pretended, right?" ”

She reached out her other hand and poked the back of his bronzed hand with a disgusted expression, "You must have been training with too much sun - too dark." ”

The green tendons on Zhan Moqian's forehead were jumping, his left hand was clasping her waist stiffly, and the breathing echoing in her ears was heavy, "Are your eyes blind?!" I have a diploma in pastry, I know seven languages, and I cook?! Are men's hands used for cooking? That's for guns, mounts, planes and tanks! ”

"I'm black?!" He was even more disdainful, "You let that little white face stand beside you, I wish the whole world knew that you were black and ugly, right?" ”

Tang Lele looked at the fierce man facing her in the mirror, and was embarrassed.

Cold and noble Zhan Da Shao, you quarrel with me over such a question, don't you really think it's very cheap?

She raised her small face and smiled slightly, "Zhan Shao, as a man, you attack another man in front of a woman, it's really, too naïve." ”

It was the first time that Zhan Da Shao was called naïve when he was so old, he laughed angrily, and buckled her waist to himself in a low voice, every word was dangerous, "Do you want me to do something that is not childish?" Well? ”

As soon as the words fell, his calloused fingers poked into her clothes, and the man's masculine and clear aura enveloped her, and Tang Lele almost suffocated.

"Zhan Moqian," such an atmosphere made her confused, Tang Lele suddenly sobered up, and hurriedly reached out to stop his movements, "Do you often touch other women behind Tang Ningnuan's back?" Or are you so indecent, too, in front of her? ”

A few words are not right, either force her, or threaten her with this kind of thing.

When Zhan Moqian heard this, his heart felt like someone had knocked a dull stick.

At his age, since he has a girlfriend, he naturally won't be too reluctant to endure it, but after asking Tang Ningnuan for joy and being rejected by her, he didn't think it was a big deal.

After getting married, he once thought that his sex was not strong, not deliberately restrained, but not to the point where he had to be.

It's just that he looked down at the woman in his arms, and at a glance he felt that she was very fragrant, soft and sweet, and the smell bewitched his nerves from time to time, stimulating the man's instinct to prey on prey.

Squinted her eyes slightly, forced her body that morning, was it really stimulated, or... The inky eyes gradually cleared up.

When something came to her, it became uncontrollable.

Tang Lele.

[Zhan Moqian,] remembered the nonchalant smile of a certain man's demon in his mind, [I bet you don't dare to let me die inside, do you know the way, every time you see my sister, there is always a green light that wants to strip her away. 】

His eyes were cold, and the temperature dropped to the extreme.

He let go of the arm that was clasping her, and Tang Lele immediately took two steps back as soon as he was free, and the appearance of wanting to distance himself immediately made the man's pupils shrink slightly, and a strong displeasure spread in his heart.