Mo Siyu is known as "a thousand people beheaded", and there are countless women. He's different! He couldn't accept those casual women at all!

This woman is really the kind of casual woman! I don't know how many men I've been with for a long time!

And he, in fact, would spend the night with such a dirty woman!

Seeing that Yu Zexiao's gaze was getting more and more gloomy, Jian Anning also frowned.

She has no experience with this kind of thing at all, although she has had a boyfriend, at most it is just a kiss, and it has not developed to that point.

Jian Anning took a step back, raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and calmed down with her expression: "If there is nothing else, I'll go and get busy first." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a step, Yu Zexiao suddenly moved to the side and blocked in front of her.

Jian Anning raised his head, and the light shone from behind Yu Zexiao, setting a golden border around his body. The man in front of her had a calm face, and his handsome eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, like a mountain, blocking her way.

She didn't move, but Yu Zexiao raised her feet and approached her step by step.

It was so quiet, so quiet that his steps seemed extraordinarily loud, like a drum, beating on her heart one by one, and she seemed to be infected, forced by his steps step by step, slowly retreating.

Until the vest was attached to the cold corner, she raised her head, Yu Zexiao was still approaching, and the two of them were almost tightly attached to the corner.

As soon as he stood like this, the man's warm breath sprayed above her head, and at close range, Yu Zexiao's breath hit like a mountain, as if it was lingering around her last night. She felt a strong sense of oppression, as if there was not enough air in her chest, and it was difficult to breathe.

Yu Zexiao suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist unexpectedly, and pulled it hard. Her center of gravity was unsteady and she fell into his strong chest。。。。。。

"Raise your head!" Yu Zexiao's cold and arrogant voice sounded, and Jian Anning subconsciously looked up at him.

The eyes of the two men met in the air, and she couldn't help but panic a little when she saw the anger and evil aura flashing in his obsidian eyes. This kind of look is different from the misty eyes he had after lingering this morning, and it is also different from the gaze he questioned just now, as if he had a sharp sword in his mouth, and was about to pierce her heart!

His sudden movement stunned her for a few seconds, and then she struggled violently.

Yu Zexiao simply pressed her hand next to her head, she just wanted to raise her legs to resist, Yu Zexiao's whole body leaned over, using the advantage of her long hands and legs to firmly fix her.

His fiery breath spurted down the tip of her nose, and she struggled a few times, but couldn't escape. Anger and a hint of shame hit his eyebrows. Jian Anning frowned, and couldn't help but say, "What do you want?" As I said, last night was an accident! I know the rules, I won't hold you responsible, I won't pester you, and I won't tell the media about it. ”

Yu Zexiao tightly suppressed her resistance, her eyes fell on her fine bangs, and lowered her eyes slightly. Her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow underneath. Her face was no more than five centimeters away from his, and even the fine fluff on her face could be seen.

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