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The skirt is too short!

An Yin hurriedly reached behind him, trying to press the hem of his skirt, but before he could get up, he was hugged from behind by a pair of strong arms.

Then there was a heat in his ears, and it was Qin Jian's lips that came up.

An Yin was busy trying to dodge, but his arm around her waist tightened, took her towards him, turned his face sideways, bit her ear, and his voice was slightly cold, "What are you hiding?" ”

An Yin didn't dare to move, "Didn't you ask me to re-rub?" I'm doing things. ”

"You wipe yours!" Qin Jian's tone was casual.

"......" mop the floor, and the body will lean lower.

"Why don't you wipe it?" He straightened up, condescendingly surveying her graceful curves.

An Yin realized that this guy would not walk away, so he had to press the handkerchief with both hands, wipe the tatami mats vigorously, and lean forward as much as possible to prevent himself from touching the villain behind him.

But she didn't know that in order to avoid him, she outlined her waistline more beautifully.

"Good, wipe it well." Qin Jian let go of her, stepped back, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, took out a lighter, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, leaned against the screen, and slowly admired the 'beautiful scenery' in front of him.

Anyin was uncomfortable with him, but he couldn't do anything to him, so he could only speed up, just hoping to rub him as soon as possible until he was satisfied, and then she would leave.

Suddenly, a hand scratched her face, itchy, stabbing to death, An Yin quickly reached out and grabbed the messy hand, and glared back at him.

"Let it go." Qin Jian frowned.

...... "He's the one who should let go, okay?" What a bastard! ”

"You're here to tease me, and now you're hiding it, are you trying to get away with it?" Qin Jian smiled evilly.

An Yin was so angry by the bastard's shamelessness that she almost vomited blood, "I didn't want to tease you, obviously you made me ......"

As soon as she spoke, she realized that she had deliberately distanced herself from him just now in order not to touch him, and that posture was actually more sultry.

Thinking of this, his face was like rubbing chili oil, a piece of fire.

"Still say no?" His lips pressed against the base of her ear, "I want to ...... you when I see it"

The blunt words made her freeze instantly.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll turn my face."

Qin Jian raised his eyebrows, what threat could the little wild cat's claws pose to him?

An Yin saw that he was staring at her unscrupulously, and he didn't mean to retreat, and his back tensed up with nervousness.

Seeing that she was nervous, he chuckled, and suddenly with his free hand, he pinched her jaw, turned her face around, and kissed her lips violently.

"Hmm-"

An Yin's eyes widened in shock, but she couldn't say anything.

She subconsciously struggled, but he jerked over and pinned her underneath.

At this moment, his kiss deepened.

She was pressed tightly by him, completely unable to move, and could only let him do what he wanted, and the breath in her ears grew thicker and thicker, squirting against her cheeks again and again.

His hands were getting hotter and hotter, like red-hot coals, scorching her piece by piece.

When An Yin felt that he was about to suffocate, he let go of her, and his breath slid over the side of her face, down the slender little neck, little by little......

The breeze blows, with a hint of coolness.

Suddenly, he scooped her up and turned around.

She let out a cry of surprise and fell to his lap.

She looked down in panic, seeing that her skirt was wrinkled, she blushed suddenly, longing for a crack in the ground to go down, and hurriedly reached out and pulled the skirt, supporting his shoulders, trying to get up from his lap.

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