Seeing Zhao Zixian following, Yanhong twisted Xiaoman's waist and walked into the house.

"Mr. Zhao, what to drink?"

Zhao Zixian was looking at the double bed with pink sheets in the room in a daze, fantasizing about the scene of himself and Yanhong upside down on the bed, but he didn't hear Yanhong's question.

I have to say that the furnishings of this room are too suggestive. Everywhere you look, it's slowly an ambiguous pink. In addition, it is now past six o'clock in the afternoon, and the setting sun shines red on the floor through the pale pink window paper.

Being here, even if Zhao Zixian is not the first brother, he has irrepressible sexual interest. What's more, there is a charming and bewitching ripe beauty in front of you?

No, I must do her today!

After entering this room, if Zhao Zixian finds nothing, then he will really live for more than 20 years in vain. If something doesn't happen today, he'll blame himself for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zixian looked forward to it even more.

"Mr. Zhao?"

Yanhong looked back at Zhao Zixian strangely, only to find that he was staring at his bed with a strange smile.

Yanhong asked again, so that Zhao Zixian came back to his senses, and when he came into contact with Yanhong's puzzled gaze, Zhao Zixian said with a little weakness: "Follow ...... As you see fit! ”

Saying that, Zhao Zixian sat on the big bed and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Sister Hong, are you used to living here?" Soaking in a hot pot restaurant all day long, does your boyfriend have any opinions? ”

Yanhong took two bottles of soda from the refrigerator and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao said that I don't have a boyfriend yet!" ”

Zhao Zixian raised his eyebrows and pretended to be very surprised: "Sister Hong, you want to be a beautiful woman with good looks and ability, but no one will chase you?" ”

Seeing Zhao Zixian's exaggerated expression, Yan Hongjiao smiled and said: "They have all become older leftover women, which man with good conditions is willing to find an old woman to go back?" ”

Although he knew that Yanhong was joking, Zhao Zixian still muttered: "That's because they have eyes and no beads!" ”

With that, he fell backwards and lay down on the big bed.

In addition to the chair in front of the computer desk, only the bed can sit in the room. Sitting on the edge of the bed and being lazy and lying down is not a big deal for a man.

However, she didn't expect Yanhong to see Zhao Zixian's unintentional move, as if she suddenly remembered something, and shouted with a disgraced face: "Mr. Zhao, don't!" ”

Yanhong said, and hurriedly ran towards the brisk step. However, she was wearing work clothes and had seven or eight centimeters of high heels on her feet. On the soft carpet, I couldn't stand the force, and it wasn't a problem when I walked slowly, but now in a hurry, I didn't control it, and I fell backwards with a stumble.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zixian's head jumped up before he touched the pillow, and the next moment he came behind Yanhong. In a hurry, Zhao Zixian was hit hard by Yanhong, and then sat on the ground with her in his arms.

"What's wrong?"

There was concern and dissatisfaction in Zhao Zixian's voice. Isn't it just lying on your bed, and I haven't said that I'm rolling into a big bed with you, why are I so excited?

"I didn't ...... It's nothing! ”

The beauty was in her arms, and a thick fragrance couldn't stop drilling into Zhao Zixian's nostrils. At this time, he realized that the posture of the two people was too ambiguous. He sat on the ground with his legs outstretched, and his petite bright red was caught between them.

Since the two of them fell to the ground close to each other, Yanhong was almost sitting on the root of Zhao Zixian's thigh.

As soon as the bright red moved, Zhao Zixian couldn't stand it anymore. Although he is not a junior brother, he has only been broken for a short time. The few women who have experienced it have not yet had a mature woman like Yanhong.

Compared with Yanhong, Wang Luodan's appearance and figure can be said to be comparable. But compared to the temptation of men, the pure Lin Luodan is far from being compared with a woman like a ripe peach.

It can be said that a bright red smile can arouse the most primitive desire of a man's body.

With such an ambiguous posture holding Yanhong, it is natural for Zhao Zixian to do anything next.

Before leaving, Zhao Zixian looked back at the room full of ambiguous tones, and comforted himself: The coming day is long!