Chapter 5 Still Shameless?

She just said a few rude words, and Zhou Yanzhi disciplined her like this, really when she was still a soft persimmon three years ago, it was easy to pinch.

Jiang Ying was unconvinced, and leaned into his arms instead, to be precise, he threw himself in.

Straddled his legs on his thighs, Zhou Yanzhi tried to break them open, but she didn't let him: "Zhou Yanzhi, I'm not the little girl I was three years ago, take a good look." ”

Today's Jiang Ying has faded away from his youthfulness and looks bright and moving.

Zhou Yanzhi's breathing was obviously stagnant, and he said coldly: "Come down." ”

Jiang Ying raised his eyebrows, his face full of provocation: "I don't go down, what can you do?" ”

"Jiang Ying, see the situation clearly, now grandpa is seriously ill ......"

Zhou Yanzhi's voice was actually not loud, but her voice was louder than his: "Using the same words to bluff people, I'm not a sister-in-law." ”

Jiang Ying smiled and smiled indifferently: "Just now she asked you to choose one of the two, you said that you would cooperate with Miss Fang's interests, but you didn't mention me, was it out of reluctance to mention it, or was it so disgusted that you didn't want to mention it?" ”

"I'm ...... with Miss Fang"

The rest of Zhou Yanzhi's words were all swallowed into her lips, her hands tightly hooked his neck, and her kissing posture was unscrupulous, arrogant and domineering.

But after all, the technique was clumsy and bit the corner of his lip.

A bloody mess entered, and Zhou Yanzhi's lips and teeth ached: "Let go." ”

Seeing that the man's eyes were red, there was still a trace of blood hanging from the corners of his lips, and the unmessed hair was also a little messy by her.

Jiang Ying's heart was indescribably relieved, she wiped her red and swollen lips, ignored them, and smiled at the corners of her eyes: "It's been three years, have you thought about me?" ”

"Get out."

With a cold sound, it was an order.

When the two argued, the clothes were messed up, and Jiang Ying reached out to straighten the collar of his white shirt for him: "Although you resist me on the surface, I am not stupid, your body is clearly ......"

"Jiang Ying, do you still want to be shameless?"

Zhou Yanzhi was completely angry, hatred floated on the pupils, he pressed her on the sofa, and his two arms dragged her like iron tongs.

The pain made her more sober, and the smile on the corner of her lips deepened, Jiang Ying raised her neck to kiss him: "If I want face, can you sleep with me three years ago?" ”

Zhou Yanzhi looked at her eyes, and he just spit out the word "cheap".

There was a moment of frustration on his face, and Jiang Ying knew it at a glance: "Are you so frustrated, is it because you can't restrain yourself, or do you think I've learned badly?" ”

Zhou Yanzhi didn't respond, his lowered gaze couldn't see clearly.

Jiang Ying was like a little snake and a docile cat, quietly burrowing into his arms, hooking his sturdy waist with his fingers, and kissing his Adam's apple with his small mouth.

In less than a minute, Zhou Yanzhi's last line of defense was completely lost under her not very clever skills.

The two rolled from the couch to the floor, the fluffy carpet tickling her back: "Carry me up." ”

Downstairs is discussing Jiang Qizhou's condition, upstairs ......

Zhou Yan was silent halfway, until finally he held her waist and asked in her ear: "Don't have a boyfriend?" ”

She seems to be uninhibited on the surface, but in fact she is very stiff, and he dominates the whole process.

was recognized, Jiang Ying was not annoyed, hooked his lips and smiled: "It's handed over, I can't count it." ”

She slipped out from under him, quickly dressed, and asked, "What about you?" ”

Zhou Yanzhi doesn't like to talk much, and he hasn't been able to respond for a long time, Jiang Ying thought to herself: If you like to say it or not, she doesn't care about it now.

Greedy for a moment, her face was ruddy and delicate, especially the already plump lips, which were slightly red and swollen at the moment.

Jiang Ying took a bath, put on delicate light makeup, and when he came out, he saw Zhou Yanzhi in front of the window smoking, and his side face was hidden under the white mist, with sharp and clean lines.

He was tall, and it was oppressive to stand there.