Chapter 1 My name is Anjan, not a goblin
I remember my stepmother pinching my pointed chin when I was thirteen years old and saying something like this: "It is said that each other is born from the heart, and it is tempting people at a young age, and they may cause some trouble to our family." β
As I said this, I lay in the stove covered in bruises, and bit her finger with one mouth, followed by another beating.
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My name is An Jian, and I am now twenty-six years old, and I look a little demonic and have a bit of a big body.
But I swear, I never hooked people when I was a child, I didn't grow up to be a third child, I worked and studied at the age of fifteen, and when I was twenty-three, my advertising agency recruited the 320th employee, and that year I put my savings into a down payment on a house in the second ring road.
If you talk about misfortune, it will start after Jin Xiyan and I become fiancΓ©es......
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound as the door to the bathroom door shut, followed by the sound of rushing water inside.
I buckled the edge of the carding table, propped up my upper body, shook my legs, and lay on the cold marble desk.
"Vomit".
Unscrewed the faucet and let the water go, letting the things that embarrassed me and embarrassed me simply and neatly roll into the sewer.
In the mirror, my long hair was messy and my lipstick was paste, but these did not hinder my peachy cheeks and charming almond eyes.
Spit out the water in my mouth, I wet my face with cold water, and when I remembered Jin Xiyan's tough behavior just now, my heart couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
The door to the bathroom carved by Van Gogh was opened, and the man with a white towel around his waist looked up and saw that I was still there, and his eyes narrowed.
Jin Xiyan's facial features are very good, with thick eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a gall, and a restrained and mysterious temperament through the misty white gas in the bathroom.
"Medicine." The word irritated my eardrums and gritted the roots of my teeth. Not to be outdone, I straightened up and took the medicine bottle from my handbag.
Sticking out my tongue, the emergency pregnancy pill the size of a grain of rice was placed on the tip of my tongue.
I showed the expression of a veteran in the love field who knew the rules of the game, and swallowed it directly with extremely slow movements, wanting to use this to respond to Jin Xiyan, who was standing not far away.
"Don't worry."
I replied lightly, ensuring that the voice was pleasant, sounding relaxed and pleasant, so as to hint to him: Don't worry, you are also my sister's massage stick.
I squinted my eyes at the corners of my lips, and through the mirror, my eyes lingered on his toned pecs and abs.
I hooked the corners of my lips again, and in an instant the woman with fluffy curly hair in the mirror was full of charm.
I deliberately pointed to the mirror with my bright red nails, rubbing against one of his reflections on the cold mirror.
"Seventy-two hours."
Understood my hint, Jin Xiyan suddenly hooked his lips, and his whole cold face was so unruly, he seemed to be angry, and he stepped into the white mist behind him in two steps, and his broad chest was covered up.
With his hands on the desk, he encircled me in his three-foot space, his stiff hair on his sideburns around my shoulders, his lips sweeping the roots of my ears.
I almost fell into his glamorous hormones, too.
Jin Xiyan put his fingers deep into my hair, and with a force, my head leaned on his shoulder, and the line of the jade neck was elegantly straightened by him.
In the mirror, his shining black eyes stared at my eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, with the arrogance of a mature man: "An Jian, hello this mouth." β
He's such a hateful man, and one word is enough to smash the image I have worked so hard to maintain.
I didn't admit that I felt very bad and ruffian to him, so I was not to be outdone and gently rubbed his chest with my back: "Hehe, it's not like it's good to take what you need and have fun." β
I jerked and his bathrobe was thrown on the water-stained tiles.
"Sss My stomach hit the edge of the case, and I bit my lip to thank him for his "care".
"Fairies."