Yan Han was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flowed, and the ambiguity was very deep.

He looked down meaningfully at He Jing's waist, and the hand that was placed on He Jing's ear wanted to fall on He Jing's waist, He Jing's eyes were quick, he grabbed his hand, and narrowed his beautiful eyes: "Little cub, what do you want to do?"

"Try to slip without slipping." Yan Han smiled and asked, "Could it be that my sister deliberately tempted me, but she wasn't ready to touch me?"

He Jing: "......"

Really.

She was just being teased so much that she couldn't bear it, and she wanted to do something to teach him a lesson, but she didn't expect that her unthinking actions would become his benefit, making him think that this was a signal from herself.

Damn it!

He Jing didn't want to back down, so he pressed his hand against the wall, nailed it to his ear, and pinched his waist with the other hand, and then threatened in a low voice, "Be honest!"

Yan Hanxi's shoulders trembled slightly with laughter, and the doting in her phoenix eyes was like thick honey that couldn't be dissolved, and she looked at her playfully: "How can this be honest? Sister, you can go a little more way."

He Jing saw that he was ravaged and addicted, and his rippling expression was almost stripped by her, she glared at Yan Hanxi angrily, and Yan Hanxi was a little restrained, but the affectionate eyes still made people can't help but get goosebumps in their hands.

Yan Hanxi asked with a smile, "Why don't you continue?"

He's waiting for her next step.

He Jing put her hand back neatly, and walked out with her head bored, not wanting to deal with this dog man anymore.

He knew how to tease her, make her blush and heartbeat, and then admire her shy and helpless expression.

She won't do what he wants!

"Three good students!" Yan Hanxi quickly chased after him, "I was wrong, I won't laugh anymore, and I won't touch you anymore."

She's so thin-skinned.

Yan Hanxi regretted it a little, he just wanted to tease He Jing, but he didn't want to make her angry, at this time He Jing walked forward quickly, deaf to his words.

She has a tendency to never look back, with a blank face, like a moving ice-making machine.

Just when Yan Hanxi thought He Jing was really angry, He Jing suddenly stopped, turned around and spit out a word: "Mole."

Yan Han was stunned for a moment, and then realized that they had actually come to the gallery.

The gallery is a long corridor, and because the paintings on the walls are too niche and sparsely populated, except for one or two foreign photographers with cameras on their shoulders, only He Jing and Yan Hanxi are the only two.

He Jing raised his eyebrows: "Say okay, take a look."

The arrogance could almost be called provocative, and the evil and delicate face was a little more beautiful than the poppy.

Yan Hanxi slowly came back to his senses, and he cupped his chin and thought, "Hmm...... Are you sure?"

She wants to see it, he can't ask for it, if it's convenient, *** there's nothing wrong with it.

But......

"Do you really want to see it?" Yan Han glanced at the foreign photographers who were walking around the gallery repeatedly, "If you have the light in your back, it may not be very conspicuous."

He Jing continued to raise her eyebrows and provoke: "Are you cowardly?"

Yan Hanxi's eyes were dark, and the smile on the corners of his lips became more and more dangerous, and he replied, "How come?"

He Jing urged unceremoniously: "Then quickly lift up the clothes and let me take a look."

The tone was so eager that it was like cheating in a hurry.

Yan Hanxi beckoned to He Jing: "Then you come here."

He chose a corner and stuck in that corner just enough to keep others from seeing.

He Jing consciously shook Yan Hanxi, and saw Yan Hanxi's throat rolling.