"Huh, the fish is back?"

Sheng Jiuran glanced at the figure standing next to him, immediately raised his eyes from his phone, and grinned at him.

The fingertips of Jiang Yu's other hand hanging between his legs couldn't help jumping, and then slowly hooked his pants hard.

It was as if she wanted to suppress the restlessness in her body caused by the snow-white of her bare feet and her bright smile.

"What did you buy me?"

Sheng Jiuran walked briskly in front of him with his bare feet and stepped on the smooth marble, his hands behind his back, staring at the bag in his hand, his red lips hooked.

Then she raised her hand and picked at his chin, her eyes curled with a smile, "Did you buy any underwear for me to wear?" I'm spending the night at your house tonight, and I need to change my underwear, what style and pattern did you buy for me? ”

It's because he doesn't get involved with danger in his beautiful skin, and because he has always been pampered by her.

That's why she is so unscrupulous to challenge his sanity and calmness.

Jiang Yu half-lowered his eyes, staring at her snow-white feet, and his eyes quickly changed.

Like a faint and gasy flame, it glows with greed and fanaticism, eager to devour her cleanly.

He feels like an incorrigible pervert, and if someone asks him, what do you most want to do right now?

He would only reply: he wanted to lick and kiss her feet, and all of them.

"Yuyu, every time you don't speak, your eyes look at the ground, and your ears secretly turn red, it really seems like you're thinking about something shameful."

Sheng Jiuran tiptoed, blew into his red ears, and laughed wildly, "Do you want to tell me, what are you thinking?" ”

Her breath swept savagely towards his neck, causing a tingling itch.

Jiang Yue raised his eyes violently and stared straight at her, his eyes full of sickness and surging heavily.

Directly did not hide anything, and looked at each other at Sheng Jiuran.

"Yuyu?"

Sheng Jiuran, who was rarely stared at by him with such a pair of dangerous eyes, shrank a little for no reason. Second Chinese Network

But vaguely, she sensed that there was some deep emotion in these eyes.

Tonight's events really gave Sheng Jiuran the sense of security she needed so much on Jiang Yu.

And now the lights are only half turned on, hazy and dim, which is indeed very suitable for doing something particularly embarrassing.

Sheng Jiuran looked at Jiang Yu, she raised her hand, held his cheek, slowly approached, and tentatively rubbed the tip of his nose.

“.... Let go. ”

Jiang Yu's body stiffened for a moment, and then the infatuation in his eyes instantly burned, but with strong restraint.

forced his eyes to be faintly red, looking distressed at the stranger.

Sheng Jiuran, who has always been rebellious, smiled and shook his head, "Don't, unless you push me away." ”

Jiang Yu blinked, and the other hand that was not holding anything was raised.

But in the middle, he quickly drooped with self-deprecation, as if he had surrendered.

No.

Wrong.

He had never declared war on her, and from the beginning to the end, he was defenseless, fully accepting her sweetness and hurt to him.

To him, she was his rose and his spear, but he never thought of rebelling against her.

Because—

Sheng Jiu Ran is his world, how could he disobey his world.

"Yuyu, do you want to stay with me? Are we okay together? ”

The rose-like girl held his cheeks, and her red lips were slightly open.

Throw an extremely sweet ammunition at him, leaving him with nowhere to run.