Ye Sanshao came over, his cold eyes were full of dangerous light, and his tall and slender body tightly locked Cheng Anya in a small space.

The taste of the aroma was already light, and it dissipated a lot along the way, and the clean breath on Ye Sanshao's body filled Cheng Anya's snort, and her heart was like a deer.

"What did you say?" The deep voice was chilling.

Cheng Anya shrank desperately, her abdomen and back were under the enemy, and she couldn't retreat anymore, Ye Chen's delicate facial features were close in front of her, and her cold eyes reflected her small, panicked self.

Cheng Anya, who has always been calm, was flustered, her heart beat violently, and she looked at him in astonishment.

"I'm just asking."

The whole body was stiff, and the breath of rigidity came to her face, Cheng Anya's face was hot, and she turned her head uneasily.

She didn't like such a threatening creature.

He came closer.

Her heart didn't seem to be her own, her heart was beating like thunder, and her nerves were terribly tense.

There was a faint cold fragrance on Cheng Anya's body, her face was thin red, her lips were fresh, and she was so close that Ye Chen could clearly hear her heartbeat being out of control.

His throat was tight, his eyes were dark, and his tender red lips hooked him, and he had the urge to kiss Fangze.

The heart moved at will, the sexy Adam's apple slid slightly, Cheng Anya's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, this Ye San, he is really a demonic character, every move makes people's souls disappear.

"Miss Cheng, my heart is beating so fast, what's wrong? Fall in love with me? Ye Sanshao's index finger slid across her cheek, faint, clear......

More heart-wrenching than direct contact, longing for it, this is the most charming taste of love.

Ye Chen is a ** master, jerky like Anya, how can he be his opponent.

** It's not an opponent, it doesn't mean that she will be obsessed with nymphs, as soon as Cheng Anya heard this, two waves of anger jumped in her bright eyes, and she pushed him away and put on an Anya smile, "Mr. Ye, are your thoughts focused on the lower body?" What about a fast heartbeat, my heart will beat faster when I look at the crayon Xiaoxin. ”

The implication is that Mr. Ye and Crayon Xiaoxin are of the same level.

I thought that Ye Chen would be so angry, but who knew that he looked dazed, pinched her chin with unwillingness and anger, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is Crayon Xiaoxin?" ”

Cheng Anya, "......"

(⊙o⊙)..., isn't it? You're too outdated, aren't you?

Damn, what do you hate the most when you quarrel, that is, you scold a basket, and the other party doesn't know what you're scolding? Is there anything more humiliating than that?