Yan Cheng also covered her hair with a towel, perhaps because this scene had a special effect, he kissed subtly, and even restrained his burning breath.

Zhong Jiuyin is like a fish on the side of a hook, knowing that there is a hook and still itching, she feels that such a subtle kiss hangs on her and can't get up, and she is in a hurry.

When ventilating, she couldn't help but say, "I admit that your trick attracted me, and I apologize for the previous statement, your mouth is obviously not close enough." ”

Yan Cheng skillfully ignored her words that disturbed the atmosphere, and kissed again, this time only touching the peak of his lips and withdrawing.

If he was about to leave the law, Zhong Jiuyin almost caught up and bit him.

Just as she was about to sigh twice, Yan Cheng's next kiss fell on the side of her face, and then along the jawline all the way to her neck and collarbone.

The touch was very gentle, as if the lips were just tracing the direction of a blood vessel with the lips instead of the fingers.

In the end, Yan Cheng buried his head in her neck, and his short black hair rubbed against her ears, arousing a little itch, and also amplifying the touch of his lips on the side of his neck.

It was like a cluster of electric sparks falling on the skin, and from that spot, the tightness quickly expanded throughout the body.

Zhong Jiuyin took a deep breath, distracted by this high-level pro-Fa.

Yan Cheng didn't move for a while, and they kept kissing the neck and hugging.

Zhong Jiuyin couldn't help but reach out to pull his short hair, and once again introspected in her heart: she felt that kissing was enough before, because she was too innocent, thinking that she and Yan Cheng could only explore that kind of straight kiss.

Although the profiteer occasionally gives a little touch as a giveaway, the lack of attractiveness of the serious merchandise will make her quickly lose enthusiasm.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the profiteer had already thought of iterative new products, and the layers progressively seduced her to buy.

Although it was still just a kiss, I have to say that such a kiss just hit her heart.

is worthy of being an actor, with this hand, in which industry is it not sideways.

After being quiet for a while, Yan Cheng straightened up and looked at her again.

It may be her own burning breath or the influence of her body temperature after bathing, Yan Cheng's cheeks are a little inconspicuously red, as if they have been steamed by the heat.

He continued to wipe her hair as if nothing had happened just now, and whispered:

"The ends are still a little wet. I'm sorry for the afternoon. I told the program team that I would cut out that clip during the promotion, and if it was spread on the Internet, I would also ask people to withdraw it as much as possible. ”

Zhong Jiuyin's brain was stunned by him, and he almost didn't react.

"Oh, got it."

Yan Cheng lowered his voice again and asked, "Does that still hurt?" ”

She said casually, "Your face is not so powerful, the bridge of your nose is hard, but hitting it in the ditch only hurt my ribs." ”

"......" Yan Cheng closed her eyes, and the action of wiping her hair was rough for two minutes, and then became gentle.

Never mind.

His most commonly used mantra now is these two words, like going to the temple to practice, and he has looked down on the world's gains and losses.

His hair was rubbed messily by him, Zhong Jiuyin raised his hand to pull the towel: "You want to help yourself, why are you still in a hurry, my hair doesn't dry for a long time, and I'm in a hurry to kill you, right?" ”

Yan Cheng: "... I don't know who is in a hurry. ”

"Okay it's me," she confessed, tossing the towel neatly and staring at him and licking the corners of her lips, "kiss it again."

Yan Cheng lowered his head and pecked her on the lips.

She was dissatisfied: "You know what I mean, cutting corners. ”

"I don't understand." Yan Cheng hooked her long hair with his fingers, and smoothed it back, his knobby fingers running through the black hair, some different visual stimuli.

"Didn't Yuan Yi say that he had something to tell you? Did I tell you? He asked nonchalantly as he stroked her long hair.

Zhong Jiuyin felt that he was really too reserved, and there were other questions interspersed with this time.

"Got it." She was heartbroken.

"What is it? Seeing that his expression was very serious when he was taken away by his agent, do you need help? Yan Cheng's expression was not unusual, as if he really wanted to help.

Zhong Jiuyin looked at him: "No, he just asked me a question." ”

"What's the problem?"

"Ask me if I'm with you, and I say it's obvious. Did you go around talking about it? Is it really that obvious? ”

Yan Cheng: "...... I'm not that idle. He just asked the question, nothing else? ”

"No," Zhong Jiuyin thought he was digging into the roots, "Why are you asking so much?" Want to divert my attention and don't want to kiss again? People are coming, and now I don't mean it's not too late. ”

Yan Cheng was silent for a while and said, "Yes, I'm a little embarrassed. ”

He didn't know whether to sigh for Yuan Yi or be angry that he had encountered such a mallet.

"I'm sorry to do everything I should do, I don't want to talk about you." Zhong Jiuyin raised his hand to touch his face, and poked his lips with his fingertips.

It was originally a very ambiguous action, but she looked like she saw the bird's egg and took it out easily, and she was too chic, and there was no ambiguity at all.

She also said: "I think that people who are at the forefront of any industry should have a good character, that is, cheekiness." You took the initiative to come to the door, kissed for a round, and felt embarrassed, a little fake. ”

"Because I didn't expect you to open the door as soon as you've finished washing. At night, bathrobes, intimate spaces, and kisses are dangerous to connect. ”

Yan Cheng said in a flat tone, his eyes fell on her eyebrows, bright and fair, but what he said pointed to some ambiguous places.

Zhong Jiuyin paused, and looked down at the neckline of his bathrobe.

"It's dangerous," she tightened her neckline, "you said we had to keep it covered. ”

Yan Cheng reflexively retorted: "That's what you said before we got together, you still remember it so clearly." ”

"Does that mean you don't have to cover so tightly now?" She sighed and said the second half of the sentence, "You're really good at playing." But I can't take it for the time being, don't think about it. ”

"......" Yan Cheng suddenly felt that it was good to simply kiss and not communicate, at least she could block her mouth.

What's the use of communication, this mallet only knows kisses, and when he is a boyfriend and girlfriend, he only knows kisses, and he doesn't plan to know more about him.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't know the name of his mallet, so he said a few words back and forth, rubbed it forward, hooked his finger and asked him to kiss again.

Yan Cheng kissed it, and took the opportunity to bite it lightly to deflat.

She hissed and covered her mouth to look at him.

The two were so close that she leaned back a little to see his full face, her eyes purring. Yan Cheng thought she was going to have some idea, but she didn't expect her to mention something she said earlier.

"You're not saying I'm an expired human? What do you bite into something that has gone bad? ”

She also showed a "you have a special hobby" expression.

Yan Cheng's cranial nerves throbbed.

She speaks and does things very out-of-the-box, as the saying goes, it is inexplicable, this kind of time, this place, this ambiguous atmosphere, is it time to say that it has not deteriorated?

He took a breath and said with a wooden face: "I don't know what I'm doing, maybe with you, I have to pay the price of the brainstem." ”

After speaking, he couldn't bear it, so he held her face and blocked her mouth.

(End of chapter)