"Am I not good-looking? Or am I in bad shape? Shall I? ”

The dim light casts on the handsome man.

His beauty is not glamorous, but fresh and clean, not like the world belongs.

A beautiful face is dreamy and ethereal, like a forest elf in a Western fantasy story.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Bicheng's arm rested on the wood-colored door frame, his snow-white forehead was attached to the back of his hand, and the whole person seemed to be holding the door frame.

The watery eyes glanced over here, with anger and stupidity, and resentment.

The night is quiet, and the man is beautiful.

Qi Suya sat on the pale pink princess bed with a doll bear in her arms, and she looked at the man who was trying to send her some kind of signal with a speechless face.

"Why don't you sleep at night, aren't you sleepy?"

"It's only eight o'clock."

He was even more melancholy.

Mr. Jiang San, a master of art, recently held a ceramic sculpture exhibition.

He's just finished his job, he doesn't have much to do for the next month or two, and he's not the workaholic type.

For him, work is a part of life, but not the whole story. The whole meaning of his life, and all the value, didn't have to be achieved through work.

Workaholism is a sad product.

Busy with his career, he has no time of his own, he can never make enough money, he has the same time as running water, he has no happiness, and his life is too boring.

He pouted, then slowly moved his long legs, with a 'I'm angry' expression: "Coax me!" ”

Qi Suya: "??? ”

This guy didn't come uninvited, and as soon as he entered the door, he took over the magpie's nest, not only blatantly stuffed his suitcase into her own closet, but even took half of her bed very willfully.

She was speechless.

"Why should I coax you? And I'm a sister! "So even if you want to coax, you have to be an elder brother to coax your sister.

Jiang Bicheng's eyes blinked: "That's good, sister is good, sister, let's not be angry." ”

Then he hugged her very boldly.

Qi Suya: "......"

Is this man hob meat? She really had a feeling that she didn't know where to start.

couldn't help but look at Jiang Bicheng's face, this skin is probably very thick.

She moved her little body uncomfortably, "Don't do this. ”

Her expression was sullen.

I thought that Third Brother Jiang was really suitable for opening a dyeing workshop, and he was probably a natural dye making machine.

As soon as she saw him, she couldn't help but think of something very colorful.

Jiang Bicheng continued to pout: "I want it!" ”

He climbed onto the bed and sat down behind her, his long legs turning into vines that wrapped firmly around her waist from behind.

He resembled a large koala and grabbed her all over, his chin resting on her shoulder.

"My sister is not cute at all, she doesn't coax me, I'm so sad! I'm so good-looking, I'm in super good shape, my sister doesn't take a good look at me, and she doesn't appreciate me! ”

His bright lips were so close to her that he whispered in her ear.

His breath was on her fair neck, and her thin skin was powdered from it.

Harm!

He's at full throttle, who can withstand this?

Her hand unconsciously tugged at the doll bear in her arms, and suddenly her mouth was a little dry.

"Stay away!"

"Don't! It's snowing so hard outside, I'm so cold! ”

"It's not that there's no heating in the room."

"But I'm cold, I like to hold my sister."