The Demon King is stupid.

She didn't expect this flirt to provoke an actor boyfriend for herself.

She raised her hand to cover her lips slightly.

The candy scent of lipstick is also sultry at this moment.

It was the lipstick that the other party gave her, and the weather has been really dry recently, so Yun Xia naturally applied it when she went out.

But now.

She was embarrassed.

The girl opened her big black and white eyes and looked at the young man who was close at hand.

She leaned back in front of the dark car, exactly the same posture as when she was just filming.

But at this time, the noble and elegant prince in front of him, his dark eyes were smiling, and he looked down at her carelessly.

Shen Qingyao indifferently curled the corners of his lips.

The slender young man put his hands on either side of the girl's waist and hitched in front of the car.

He leaned over slightly, his good-looking figure leaned down, his white chin gently probed towards her, his neck extended a beautiful line, and the curvature of the Adam's apple was charming and sexy.

His eyelashes drooped slightly.

Under the high and straight bridge of the nose, thin thin lips fell on the back of the girl's hand.

Her little hands were covering her mouth.

Thin lips against the back of the girl's hand.

Eyes look at each other.

The young man spoke slowly: "You are still young, not twenty years old, so I will take care to restrain myself. ”

He raised his hand.

Slender white fingers penetrated into her hair, and gently rubbed the top of the girl's hair. Like coaxing a child, patiently and gently, teach her slowly: "You must also remember to reject me, don't let me succeed." ”

Yun Xia looked at those beautiful black eyes closely.

Moist and dangerous.

When he spoke, his thin lips were pressed against the back of his hand, rubbing slightly, like the tip of a feather, and he straightened up without hurrying after speaking, raised his hand and pressed the car key, and the dark and low-key car lights behind him flashed slightly.

"Let's go, please eat."

…

Yun Xia didn't expect that Emperor Shen Ying said that he would invite her to dinner, and he actually brought her home to eat.

She tilted her head and looked at the upscale apartment.

There is also a garden and swimming pool in the outside community, and the underground garage is very large, Shen Qingyao parked the car and took her upstairs.

After pressing the elevator.

Yun Xia stood beside him with his head down, looking at the number of floors next to the elevator.

The actor in the snow-white shirt next to him lowered his head slightly, glanced at the little girl's ponytail, and then hooked his lips, and the hand wearing the exquisite watch slowly hung down, and the white fingertips gently hooked her.

Yun Xia was slightly stunned.

The other party's bony and slender fingers gently rubbed over from the side, sticking to her, and the long five fingers easily grasped her wrist, and then slid down, interlocking with her ten fingers.

Yun Xia stared at the image reflected on the elevator wall.

The person next to her was in a white shirt and black tie, much taller than her, looking mature and steady, with a pitch-black coat in one hand, and hanging down to hold her with the other.

Next to such a mature and elegant elite is a young and immature girl, wearing a pink sweatshirt and short skirt, a pair of canvas shoes on her feet, and her little hands are buckled in the palms of the other party.

Wrap completely.

The wall of the elevator reflects the image, two people holding hands, their temperaments are very different, but they are strangely integrated, and pink bubbles seem to emerge all around.

Yun Xia looked at it for a while.

Until there was a "ding" sound, and the elevator stopped.

The young man led her out, and when he arrived at the door, he lowered his eyes and pressed a few keys indifferently, and then took his child's hand and gently pressed it on the identifier.

Yun Xia was stunned: "What are you doing?" ”

"Fingerprint unlocking." Emperor Shen said lightly, after setting it up, he took her hand and opened the door, looking back with a moist thin lip, and slowly methodical.

"Everything I have from now on is yours...... I'm yours too. ”

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PS: Annoying, delete it again, the setting of that scene is that the spy uses a beauty trick to get information, how else can I write... This kind of setting doesn't work.,I don't want to write a love article.,Talk about a ghost love.,Delete the actions of ordinary friends above it.。 After writing the book in hand, I won't write it