Because he is an artist, Yu Zexiao pays attention to taking care of himself. There wasn't even a trace of cyan stubble on the chin. Upwards, the corners of his thin lips. Yu Zexiao's lips are very beautiful, and when he doesn't speak, the corners of his lips always maintain a slightly raised posture, as if they are high, but they are so proud that people can't help but touch them. She'd tasted those lips, and to be honest, even though he usually cursed people really badly, sometimes she was so angry that she just wanted to kill. However, when the corners of his soft lips kissed her, she would be disturbed by him every time she stopped thinking, and even her soul was about to fly away.

With his nose straight up, it was his eyes. The long eyelashes drooped like a small fan, casting a shallow shadow under his eyes. And under such a cover, his eyes seemed brighter and clearer, like stars in the sky, falling into the mortal world. The slightly messy hair dimmed the pride and impetuousness on his body, adding a bit of lazy sexuality.

Under him, there is a white soft futon, which sets off his fair complexion quite healthy and natural.

Her whole body fell on top of him, and from the sidelines, it looked like she had knocked him down

Jian Anning's whole body was stunned, and by the time she reacted, his big hand had quietly risen and slowly embedded in her waist. Through the thin fabric, the big hand moved up and down her waist gently.

Feeling the amazing smoothness and elasticity of her skin under the clothing, Yu Zexiao's eyes were slightly deep, and after that, he slowly opened his mouth, and his voice seemed to have a hint of bewitchment: "You, how can you help me?" ”

He was looking forward to it and excited, it was rare to see Jian Anning so active! She brought it up first, and then threw him down, and her heart was as anxious as he was!

He endured so hard! In particular, he had endured it for 28 years and had just tasted it not long ago. Once it erupts, it is simply ferocious!

Hmm, anyway, he didn't have a shooting assignment this morning, didn't he tell him that this morning, he could enjoy her "care" unbridledly?

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Yu Zexiao's lips curled.

That's right, Yu Zexiao's question just now made Jian Anning sober up instantly.

Her face is a little feverish, what's wrong with herself? obviously doesn't like Yu Zexiao very much, and he also hates his stinky temper. However, every time he got a little closer to herself, she would always be shaken, and she almost couldn't help herself!

Although the man in front of her is the only man she has an impression of, she is not so "angry", is it too magical.

He's still drunk and uncomfortable. But what about her, not only is she obsessed with his appearance, his good figure, but she even pounces on his Guangguo's body, feeling comfortable. Thinking of this, Jian Anning became more and more ashamed, and did not dare to look at his handsome face again, just afraid that if she looked at it again, maybe she would fall into his deep eyes.

"You, you turn around." She kept her head down, her face red like blood.

She can't be so nymphomaniac to Yu Zexiao anymore. Is it that as soon as the limelight of escaping marriage is over, she has to think about finding a man and falling in love and getting married?