The night was heavy, like a huge curtain, swallowing everything around her, and all that greeted her was endless darkness.

She reached the door of his apartment as fast as she could.

She stood outside the door, inhaled softly, and rang the doorbell.

In less than a moment, the door was opened.

Yan Yan's breathing became faster and faster, and she hung her head and didn't say a word.

"Come in." Qi Hanjun glanced at her lightly.

Yan Yan's body stiffened, and he didn't move.

Qi Hanjun snorted, "Do you want me to invite you?" ”

Yan Yan's legs moved slightly, and he walked in.

She looked up at his back, "Qi Shao, ...... in the end?"

Qi Hanjun frowned, "I'm tired of hearing this sentence. ”

Yan Yan pursed her lips, "Then what do you want?" ”

Qi Hanjun smiled and asked, "I heard that you have been short of money recently?" ”

Yan Yan nodded, "Hmm." ”

Qi Hanjun was wearing a dark gray pajamas, and the tie around his waist hung loosely.

He sat lazily on the sofa, his legs folded, his dark dark hair had not yet been dried, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised.

It's fascinating.

Extraordinarily wicked.

His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, stared at her, and said lightly: "Yanyan, you have already come out to sell anyway, so it is better to sell it to me." It's better than selling to those old men, isn't it? ”

"Yes." Yan Yan also smiled, and his smile was extraordinarily bright.

She didn't have the slightest pretension, her clear eyes fell on his face, and she answered in the affirmative.

It's just that her voice is cold, and her heart is even colder, so cold that it seems to be in an ice cellar, and she says, "One million." ”

"Young Master Qi, give me a million, you can play however you want."

"Yanyan, do you think you're worth a million?" Qi Hanjun's tone became more and more indifferent.

He took a sip of the red wine on the table, he never thought that he would be a little unhappy because of her answer.

"It's worth it." Yan Yan's eyes widened, her pupils were wet, with a little dazed, she looked like a cute elk, "Qi Shao, I'm worth it." ”

She mustered up the courage to sit down in front of him, and the breath of his body drifted into her nose with a certain oppression.

She desperately ignored the shame that came her way.

If he can get a million, what is his humiliation? Hasn't she been through it a long time ago?

Over and over.

Her dignity had been trampled on over and over again, and the ridicule of those people still seemed to echo in her ears, always reminding her of how unbearable she was.

But no matter how much she goes through, she still lives well in this world.

So it's fine.

It's okay.

She'll get through it.

Yan Yan's eyes were very bright, and his pupils were clear, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Her hand grabbed the tie around his waist and tugged at it, and his strong chest was immediately exposed to her.

The so-called male and female love.

Isn't that what it's all about?

She leaned closer to him, her eyes closed, her lips sweeping over his cheeks.

Like the spring rain in March, dripping and falling.

Gentle and warm.

But she never dared to kiss him on the lips.

Her delicate fingertips trembled imperceptibly, teasing him as if he were caressing his skin, each stroke as if it were igniting a fire.

When her kiss landed on the corner of his lips, Qi Hanxun's face was unusually calm, his eyes were dark, but when he heard it carefully, his breath was already unstable, and the breath he exhaled was hot.