Wen Yichu was pushed up.

She looked at him......

A blank look.

"I ...... I won't. ”

"If you can't do it well, then don't go out!"

Jin Siyu threw down a sentence indifferently and ruthlessly, as if the emperor was high above, waiting for his please.

Wen Yichu slowly closed his eyes, bit his lower lip, and stiffened his scalp.

She couldn't miss Ms. Yang.

This design is very important to her.

She didn't want to give up everything because of him! Become a complete wreck.

Wen Yichu took off his nightgown very awkwardly, and his hand fell on his bronzed, hard-tied abs, drawing unknown lines......

A little bit of a slide.

At the sight of a certain part, her cheeks were already hot to the omelette.

She still knows and knows the little thing between men and women.

Jin Siyu looked at her and waited for a long time.

Wen Yichu's hands trembled and lifted off his last layer of restraint......

When you want to lean over.

Jin Siyu slammed her body away.

She could have done this!

Jin Siyu didn't have a trace of coolness, but felt that it was ironic! When she doesn't ask him, she won't let him touch it!

Now ask for him.

You can do anything that humiliates you like this.

Wen Yichu sat on the corner of the bed in embarrassment, looking at Jin Siyu.

Jin Siyu roared in a depressed mood, "Get out!" ”

Wen Yichu stood there trembling slightly, "I'm not leaving!" ”

Jin Siyu stared at her dangerously, "Qi Yan can't satisfy you lying there, so it's unbearable to be lonely?" ”

"It's not!"

No matter how ugly his words were, she couldn't go.

She's going to get out today!

Jin Siyu didn't want to see her, he didn't want to look at her, "Go out!" ”

Wen Yichu rushed over desperately, holding his body tightly, "If you don't agree with me going out, I won't leave!" ”

"Wen Yichu! You're looking for death! ”

"You promise me!" Wen Yichu said, sat straight into his arms, hooked his neck and kissed him, kissing him very actively.

That's not what he wants.

She gave it to him.

When he's in a good mood, he'll say yes.

Jin Siyu's body will never be able to resist Wen Yichu, and as soon as she kisses him, all his persistence collapses.

He couldn't control the kiss back, and even wrapped her in the bed.

Tumble, tumble.

Ups and downs, deep!

Ten fingers are tightly clasped and entwined with each other.

Wen Yichu lay on his chest, panting.

Jin Siyu finally got tired.

The way he fell asleep was wonderful.

It was as if time had stood still, and she saw only his handsome face, which seemed to be God's most perfect masterpiece, meticulously crafted.

Jin Siyu suddenly opened his eyes, "What?" Not enough? ”

Wen Yichu didn't say anything, and hid his face in the quilt.

Jin Siyu's hand was inserted into her hair, and her delicate little body was hugged into her arms, and she really wanted to hug this little thing like this for the rest of her life.

The more he touched her.

The deeper his obsession became.

I can't wait to imprison her by my side all the time.

Wen Yichu kissed his chest lightly and whispered, "Can you come with me?" ”

Maybe in this way, he believes in himself enough.

Jin Siyu was indeed shocked by her words, so she deliberately picked a suit for him?

His heart couldn't help but soften, "Okay." ”

Wen Yichu happily stuck out his head and looked at him: "You are not allowed to regret it!" ”

"No repentance."

Jin Siyu looked at her delicate little face, and his eyes lost focus little by little.

Wen Yichu avoided his dark eyes and pillowed his arm, "Ms. Yang is a well-known philanthropist, and it is my honor to be able to design clothes for her, so I care about it very much." ”