The more Zhu Yan touched it, the more annoyed he felt, a big boy, why his legs are so smooth, it's no longer an estimate, it's definitely more slippery than his own, it's too annoying. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Yan was angry in his heart, and the strength on his hand unconsciously increased a little, and finally even twisted it directly.

"Hmm~~" A slight moan sounded.

This voice came into Zhu Yan's ears, and it was like a thunderbolt exploding in his ears on a sunny day, which was simply too ......

Zhu Yan would not think that Jiang Han could make a sound about this, it was definitely a woman, thinking of the feeling just now, Zhu Yan was probably lying next to a woman.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan's anger burned above his eyebrows.

"Jiang Han !!" roared, even if the sound insulation effect of this room was good, it still couldn't block this level of noise.

So the person who was still in the dream was awakened in an instant, and the first person to suffer this kind of disaster was naturally the person next to Zhu Yan.

Hearing Zhu Yan's voice, the painting shadow also completely sobered up.

is different from Zhu Yan, she didn't drink much, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a person riding a quilt, and she naturally knew that this was the girl who Jiang Han carried back before.

And this girl's hand is still on her thigh.

The painting shadow didn't have any ill will towards Zhu Yan, but moved his feet lightly and moved away a little.

After sitting up, the figure leaned against the wall and covered the quilt around his neck.

After that, Zhu Yan also turned around and sat up, he opened his sleepy eyes, and finally saw the scene in front of him clearly.

A beautiful woman sat in the corner covered with a quilt, also a girl, just by looking at it, she knew that there should be light under the beauty in front of her.

This is also the reason why Zhu Yan yelled before, I never expected that Jiang Han would be this kind of person.

Zhu Yan stared at the painting, and the painting naturally looked at Zhu Yan.

The two didn't know each other, and there was no word for a while, just a brief exchange of gaze, and then the painting looked away and looked at the ceiling.

She was a little touched by last night's events, and she didn't know how long it had been since she had felt emotional fluctuations.

At the same time, the door to the room was opened.

The person who walked in could only be Jiang Han, Zhu Yan's voice just now, as long as no one in the vicinity didn't hear it.

The moment Jiang Han opened the door, Zhu Yan had already focused his eyes on him, staring fiercely, without speaking, Jiang Han also knew that Zhu Yan was asking him to translate what was going on in front of him.

"Sister, this is your sister-in-law. Jiang Han glanced at the painting, she looked like she didn't care about herself, Jiang Han decided to tease her.

"What?" Zhu Yan had an incredible look on her face, she looked at Jiang Han and then at the painting.

"You really ...... with her last night," Zhu Yan said tentatively.

"Well, that's right. Jiang Han closed his eyes and nodded.

"What a shame. Zhu Yancai didn't care who the person in front of her was, she now felt like someone had snatched something away.

The words just now were naturally said to the shadow of the painting, and Zhu Yan stood up directly and kicked at the shadow.

Obviously, she had already sent it to Jiang Han's mouth yesterday, and in the end, Jiang Han didn't take a bite, but how long did it take, and he immediately ...... with another woman

What's so good about this woman, even though she looks really beautiful...... The figure is definitely good, too.

Ah, the more I think about Zhu Yan, the more angry I become, how can I solve my worries, only violence.

It's just that Zhu Yan still overestimated herself, or rather, she didn't know anything about the shadow, a flying leg proposed, but the shadow only stretched out a hand.

The slender arm, the skin looks like it can be broken, the skin is abnormally white, smooth as a mirror, white as jade, without the slightest flaw, it is such a jade hand, but it is full of explosive power.

Raising his hand to block, grabbing, throwing, and pressing, Zhu Yan's whole body involuntarily rotated in the air for a few weeks and was placed aside after being placed aside.

This is the fundamental gap in strength, the difference is too big, Zhu Yan's attack is not only strength, speed, but also skill for the shadow.

There is no special strength after contact, and with such an opponent, she can put down with one hand casually.

In fact, this is the case, in the face of the painting, Zhu Yan had no room for resistance, and was subdued in an instant.

However, Zhu Yan is not a person who is willing to be convinced, and she will certainly not give up just like this when she is subdued by the painting shadow, and is about to resist again.

only to find that there was an extra force in her body, which restricted her whole body, not to mention that her hands and feet couldn't move at all, and it was difficult to tilt her head again.

Jiang Han knew that painting was not good, and he was afraid that she would really hurt Zhu Yan, so in this case, this misunderstanding would be a bit difficult to explain.

"Shadows. Jiang Han spoke, meaning obviously.

The painting glanced at Jiang Han, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "This little girl still seems to like you very much, didn't you expect her last night?"

Jiang Han looked at him, this woman is really difficult to serve, and she doesn't speak clearly, isn't it clear that she wants Zhu Yan to misunderstand, it's better not to mention it.

Jiang Han naturally didn't understand that this was the revenge of the painting, he just wanted to intercede for Zhu Yan, but he ignored that a man pleaded with a woman to another woman.

Once this kind of thing happens, then it is better not to ask for it, and the ambiguity that the painting deliberately said was to Zhu Yan's misunderstanding, so that Jiang Han could not eat and walked around.

In fact, nothing happened to her and Jiang Han last night.

Rewind to last night.

Jiang Han got into the quilt, it was indeed pressed on the body of the painting, and the normal development should be to pick up the gun and get on the horse, galloping vertically and horizontally, but in fact, this is not the case.

When the paintings were ready to accept reality, Jiang Han suddenly wanted to leave.

He could clearly see that the shadow had been trembling, and after a little more time, she was even more short of breath and her brows were tightly knit.

At the last moment, she actually shed tears, Jiang Han is not a saint, the fragrance is soft in his arms, he can't sit still, and he doesn't want to force himself to endure it.

He's been single for a long time, and now if something wet happens with a beautiful girl, no one will say he's sorry for anyone.

It's just that in the final analysis, Jiang Han is still a responsible person, and he is also a very stubborn person.

At the moment when he saw the painting's tears, not to mention that he didn't really plan to have anything to do with the painting, even if he really had that kind of thought, at that time, he would definitely hold back.

A woman who gives herself completely to a man does not need any other reason than love, and cannot have any other reason, if it is not willing, it is an insult to herself and an insult to a man.

Jiang Han turned sideways and was about to leave, but at this time, Huaying took the initiative to hug Jiang Han.

"Jiang Han, you want me. She opened her eyes as she spoke, and tears burst like a.

"Why?" Jiang Han had completely regained his composure at this time.

"I'm so uncomfortable, so sad. Zhu Yan was already crying as he spoke, a small sobbing sound sounded, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Jiang Han's heart.

At this moment, Jiang Han understood that what Zhu Yan said was not that "uncomfortable", and he could only guess the general meaning.

"I don't want to owe anyone anything, but I also don't want to ...... with someone I just met"

"But what can I do, if I don't give it to you, I'm dishonest, I owe you, it's sadder than killing me. ”

"I can only do this, I can only do this, hurry up, count me begging you, okay. ”

The voice of the painting was very low, but it was clearly transmitted to Jiang Han's ears, and these clauses were like sharp knives stabbing at Jiang Han, and the target was his heart.

At this time, if Jiang Han really wants to paint, needless to say anything else, he will live in guilt, remorse, self-blame and even more emotions at this moment in this life.

If the mind is lacking, then the end of the future will probably already be visible, and you will not be able to go far.

So at this time, even if the painting shadow hugged Jiang Han, he would not make any more moves, the reason why he got into the quilt of the painting shadow before, on the one hand, was that he really thought about it, and on the other hand, he didn't want to, it was to let her say what she thought.

In this kind of ideological struggle, Jiang Han has come to the present, feeling the power in the hand of the painting shadow, she really doesn't plan to let Jiang Han go.

As she said, "What I want to give you, you must accept", people's personalities are formed imperceptibly, and it is undoubtedly quite difficult to change.

Even if there is an opportunity to change, it does not mean that change can be changed, it also takes a process, and in such a short period of time, even if Huaying understands what she thinks in her heart, it is difficult to influence her decision.

For her, that's her values, it's her standard, and if this changes, then it's the attitude that needs to change.

It's just that the painting shadow still muttered to Jiang Han, he is a monk, tempered by the aura of heaven and earth, and his body is much more than ordinary people in any aspect.

Even if the painting shadow is a martial arts master, I am afraid that there is still a bit of a gap compared to Jiang Han, not to mention that Jiang Han still has the unique spiritual power of a monk in his body, this kind of thing can deal with ordinary people, and the effect is simply good.

So when Jiang Han was sincere to break free, Huaying still couldn't keep him in the end.

"It seems very determined and determined, but in reality, you have not found your own way. Jiang Han sat beside the painting shadow and said.

"I'm a normal man, I'm very tempted to look at you, but because I'm a normal man, no matter how tempting I am, I can't do it to a crying woman. After finishing speaking, Jiang Han stood up and walked away.

Sitting cross-legged in a corner, the current painting takes time, Jiang Han doesn't need to say anything to her, she should understand, she will naturally understand soon, after this experience.

The painting shadow failed to hold Jiang Han, and when Jiang Han left her, she didn't know whether she was relaxed or if she was taking on a heavier responsibility.

Before, she had never doubted the way she lived, nor had she thought about whether it was right or wrong, or whether it was appropriate, but now, she suddenly had this thought.

Jiang Han is really a strange person.

Thinking about it, the painting shadow also fell asleep, and when she woke up again, she found that someone was touching her thigh, and at first she thought it was Jiang Han, but it was wrong.

The man who could resist walking away in that situation last night wouldn't be so lustful in the morning, but she didn't care very much about it, although she began to think about it, but after all, it wasn't something that could be figured out in an instant.

If Jiang Han still wants her at this time, then she will save trouble, and she doesn't have to think about it anymore, because it is no longer valuable, and there is nothing wrong with her living the way she has always been.

But after being twisted by Zhu Yan, she couldn't help but make a sound, who would have thought that this was the case.

After that, it was all the things that happened later, seeing Zhu Yan's reaction, she suddenly wanted to tease her, which seemed to be a very good idea.

In fact, she really succeeded, and the little girl believed it without even thinking about it.