Ziyu didn't expect him to approach suddenly, her little face suddenly turned red, and she became stumbling when she spoke, "You...... You didn't take the wrong medicine today, did you? ”

She reached for him and pushed him, "It's going to hit the glass jar." ”

His hands touched his strong chest, and even through the thick home clothes, Ziyu clearly felt the strong chest muscles.

The heart, inexplicably, beat wildly.

The little hand was suddenly pressed by a pair of big palms, and He Junqi's burning eyes looked at her wickedly, "Are you still satisfied with what you touched?" ”

"You ......"

Ziyu's shy face instantly turned red, and her little hand was about to be withdrawn, but it had already been held tightly by He Junqi.

Sure enough, this man definitely took the wrong medicine today!!

In the face of such a self, He Junqi even wondered if he had taken medicine, but looking at the pink and delicate woman in front of him, he just couldn't help but want to tease her!

"I'm going to get busy with work, let me ...... go"

Ziyu struggled to escape from his confinement, God knew that at this moment, her face was already as red as a ripe tomato, and her eyes didn't dare to glance at the evil man opposite, lest she would fall for his poison.

"What are you afraid of?" Suddenly, He Junqi approached her hot face and asked her in a hoarse voice, and the big hand that grabbed her didn't mean to let go of her at all.

"I ...... What can I be afraid of......" Ziyu replied with a slurred voice.

Her cheeks burned as if they were going to burn her.

Inexplicably, He Junqi stared at her delicate little face, and for a while it seemed as if she had fallen in love, and her big hand couldn't help but touch Ziyu's hot little face, and the next moment, she gently dragged it up, so that her eyes met his gaze directly.

"Your face is so red......"

As red as the ripe peach, he couldn't help but want to step forward and take a bite.

The scorching eyes, looking at her trance-like eyes, looked more and more confused......

The feelings of love spread throughout the hall in an instant, permeating ......

For a while, it seemed that even the breath was carrying some kind of haunting heat!

In the quiet space, only the sound of a drum-like heartbeat could be heard, "Knock knock—" belonged to her, or to him.

"Congratulations ......"

Ziyu's delicate voice was about to call him, but as soon as the word 'He' overflowed from between her lips, He Junqi's hot and moist lips had already sucked at her slightly open red lips.

The heartbeat is momentarily stopped......

The little hand that clasped his arm suddenly locked, and his mind suddenly went blank.

When his hot pure tongue touched Ziyu's lips, a stream of Su Ma that had never existed before spread straight from the tip of his tongue, penetrating into her heart through her sweet sandalwood mouth, and then until the blood and bones......

Let her drain her strength and soften her soul......

"Close your eyes ......"

A gruff voice overflowed from the lips to the point of sleep.

As if under a spell, she obediently closed her eyes......

His legs were already weak and weak, and he could only climb on his tall body delicately, catering to him in confusion, dancing with his entanglement, letting him rob every inch of her breath......

It's a shallow, lingering kiss that's enough to melt any woman's heart-burning kiss......

Ziyu's snowy cheeks had already flushed with intoxication, and He Junqi's usually cold pupils were now covered with a layer of mist ......

**, hidden in the eyes, there is no way to hide.

Time, in the air of love, "tick-tick-" passed.

I don't know how long it took, finally, He Junqi let go of the woman who was already weak and weak in his arms, his slender fingers hooked her hot jaw, his eyes like ancient wells were dyed with a blurred color, and he stared at her with burning eyes, "Jian Ziyu, your kissing skills...... Inferior!! ”

The intoxicated Ziyu red cheeks were embarrassed, full of shyness, but not to be outdone, "Your kissing skills are not very good......

"Really?" He Junqi raised his eyebrows evilly, "But I see that you also enjoy it!" ”

“……”

After being poked by his words, Ziyu was so embarrassed that she just wanted to find a hole to get into, and pushed him with her little hands to hide the tension and shyness in her heart, "Go away!" I'm going to work! ”

He Junqi was pushed away by her, not angry but laughing. I didn't bother her anymore, and let her go to the tea table in the hall and start drawing.

Ziyu, who was lying on the table, carefully drawing drawings with the computer, was still in a disorder in her mind, and her whole mind seemed to be still in the affectionate kiss just now and couldn't get her senses.

The lip flap, still with his musky scent, is faint and very fresh......

Just now, he actually kissed himself again!

Moreover, this kiss is obviously different from the last time!

But why would he suddenly kiss her? If it was out of liking, then how could it be, the woman he clearly loved was Ling Yiyao.

Ziyu's mind was disordered.

Forget it, don't think about it! He probably just thought it was fun!

Jian Ziyu, don't think too much, don't think too much......

Ziyu recited a spell, telling herself, suppressing her thoughts, and shifting her attention to the drawings as much as possible.

However, Ziyu made another major discovery......

This man, after kissing her...... No gargle?!!

Isn't this thing always yelling that it has a habit of cleanliness? That's not his style at all, is it?!

Ziyu felt that her chaotic head was really about to explode.

Late at night, Ziyu, who was still working on drawings in the hall, saw He Junqi coming out of the study, and hurriedly raised her head and beckoned to him in the corridor, "He Junqi, you come down and take a look, if it's okay, I'll directly render the renderings." ”

This He Junqi returned to his usual cold temperament, and when he saw Ziyu calling him, he walked down from the upstairs with long legs, took the drawings she handed over, and carefully reviewed them.

Soon, Jian Mei's eyebrows locked slightly, as if he was seriously thinking about something.

"What? Not satisfied? "Even if it is tricky to treat work, Ziyu still strives for excellence.

"Look at the winery, this is a classical wine cellar, so I hope to create a sense of European-style antiquity, and the lighting is as yellow and retro as possible."

"Okay."

Party A abuses me thousands of times, and I regard Party A as my first love!

Keep changing!!

Ziyu continued with her head buried in her head, while He Junqi sat on the sofa, holding the computer and boredly surfing the Internet to pass the time.