The Pointed Reddish Lips

With a "thump".

The man really knelt down.

After a few seconds of stunned, he came back to his senses and felt extremely embarrassed.

Just as he was about to get up, a white jade foot stretched out to him. His sight was completely attracted by the jade foot. His face gradually showed a few abnormal blushes, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

She crushed his face with her soles mercilessly, but the man's expression was still extremely happy, his body trembling, and his eyes were obsessed.

"Go away."

He felt a heavy sense of loss in his heart.

But he didn't want to make her angry, so he had to kneel down to pick up her mobile phone and put it on the table, and then left in a huff.

Everyone who saw this scene had a strange feeling in their hearts. On the one hand, they envied the man, and on the other hand, they despised the man, but no one thought she shouldn't do that.

She was supposed to do whatever she did.

Ji Yan didn't know what happened here. He just went to the next door to get food. When he came back with the plate, he only knew that this place was particularly quiet. However, it was normal to be quiet early in the morning, so Ji Yan didn't think too much about it.

He prepared the knife, fork and chopsticks for her, and then returned to his seat to sit down and eat.

Jinhuan tasted it twice, and her picky taste buds really didn't like it. If she had to say, this thing was not as delicious as the snacks Ji Yan gave her yesterday.

Back then, in order to get her to eat more, the best chefs in the world were called by them to cook meals just for her.

Later, she became more picky.

She tasted a bite of each dish and stopped eating.

Seeing this, Ji Yan asked hurriedly: "Is the food not to your taste?"

"Well, it's not delicious. You eat it."

"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"I don't want to eat anything." She was not hungry, and she pressed the screen of her mobile phone carelessly.

This Plants vs. Zombies is quite fun.

It's just that she never gets enough sun.

Fortunately, her hands are fast.

After Ji Yan finished his own portion and helped her eat the rest, he just put a piece of tofu into his mouth when he heard a notification sound from her mobile phone: Zombies have eaten your brain!

"Cough cough cough!" He choked and his whole face turned red.

Jinhuan pushed the water cup on his desk in front of him. No matter how much care he gave, it was not enough. It was very good to be able to do this.

Orange level is still a bit low.

They sat in the hotel lobby waiting for Ji Yan's group of friends.

Jinhuan held Ji Yan's hand and suddenly said: "Don't always wait for girls to hold your hand, you should hold my hand at any time."

She educated her short-term power bank earnestly, and this man was not very self-conscious.

Ji Yan's face was slightly red, and he held her hand tightly despite his embarrassment: "Okay."

The friends came downstairs one after another. Everyone was more or less shocked by yesterday's experience. If they were not really tired yesterday, they might have taken a plane back.

Seeing the beauty change her clothes and lean on Ji Yan's arms, and the two of them were holding hands, all the men were extremely envious.

They didn't have the habit of eating breakfast. Some of them came up and wanted to say a few words to her. Although Jinhuan ignored them yesterday, no one would be angry with her.

Ji Yan glared at them, like a wolf cub guarding food, guarding them tightly.

After all, this group of people were not very old. They had just graduated from college and were full of blood. After a few rounds, the atmosphere became tense.

"When are you leaving?" She didn't mean to stop the fight, she just asked a simple question, and the tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and everyone looked at her.

"Let's go, let's go now. What do you want to eat or drink? Brother will buy it for you!" Fang Jie had never been so gentle to anyone.

"Wei Long." She looked at him and suddenly spoke.

Shifang Jie didn't expect her to respond to him, but she did. God knows how excited he was at that moment: "Okay, okay, brother, I'll buy it for you."

With a trembling voice and a low tone, he immediately got up and went to the small supermarket in the hotel to buy Weilong.

Ji Yan felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to leave. This group of people were coveting her covetously. Enjoying such beauty was not to say that she had a master, so others would stop thinking about her, but a kind of continuous temptation, which made men crazy.

Shifang Jie bought Weilong and opened it and handed it to her.

When she put Weilong in her mouth and chewed it, Shifang Jie instantly felt that his heart was soft and broken.

Everyone walked out together.

The first-class cabin of this plane was booked by them, and all the people who sat in it were their people, two people in a row, and there was a lot of space between them.

Jinhuan sat by the window, Ji Yan sat outside. He drew the curtains to avoid glare from her eyes, and asked the stewardess for a blanket at the beginning.

The seat was adjusted down to make her comfortable.

An hour after the plane took off, most people were almost asleep, but Ji Yan couldn't sleep because he heard Jinhuan still eating spicy strips quietly.

The acid bubbles in his heart were bubbling up little by little.

When he was unhappy, the orange energy would decrease.

Jinhuan noticed it quickly, and she came over and asked softly in his ear: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"No." He didn't want to admit that he was petty and so petty.

"You say."

He seemed unable to refuse her request, so he had to tell the truth.

"You ate the spicy strips bought by others."

Oh, it turned out to be jealous.

Jinhuan chuckled and leaned over: "Do you want to try it?"

"Hmm?"

Jinhuan put the spicy strips on the countertop on one side, hooked his neck and kissed him gently.

Ji Yan's eyes widened in an instant, and he couldn't even breathe.

Rolling, swiping, hooking and licking.

His mind was blank.

Slowly, he began to immerse himself in it, and began to take the initiative to taste the spicy taste of Weilong. It was sweet, sweet to the bone marrow. The orange light was unprecedentedly high, and all of it went into her body. Her fingertips trembled slightly, and the energy flowed through her veins. She instantly softened in Ji Yan's arms.

The man took the initiative in an instant.

She squinted slightly, and didn't see the rising domineering and strong in Ji Yan's eyes, and the love grew wildly and stubbornly.

Ji Yan let go of her before he completely lost control, unbuckled his seat belt, and went to the bathroom with unsteady steps.

Jinhuan opened his eyes, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared, without any extra emotions.

Liao Yingying sat in her seat and stared at them, her fists clenched tightly.

The more Ji Yan embraced her, the more crazy and obsessed he was, the more jealous she became.

Jinhuan's beauty was too aggressive. Purity and beauty were two extremes, but they were fully displayed in her. Especially, when she looked at you and smiled, she would move forward even if thousands of arrows pierced her heart and mountains of swords and seas of fire were in the next moment.

What is connotation? What is gentleness? What is cuteness?

In front of absolute beauty, those are all jokes.

It is said that beautiful skins are all the same, and interesting souls are one in a million. That's because you have never encountered the kind of absolutely suppressive beauty, the kind of beauty that seems to grow in sin, the kind of beauty that you can never touch in your entire life.

What qualifications do you have to talk about beauty of the same level?

At the moment of landing at Haishi Airport, Jinhuan lifted his eyelids. The taste of this city was familiar and strange. It really changed a lot.

It was sunny outside, and he had opened a parasol to block the sun for her.

"Do you live with your parents?"

Jinhuan suddenly remembered this and asked casually.

"I have a small apartment outside."

"Yeah." She only responded, and Ji Yan didn't know whether she was satisfied or not.

He had to ask: "Do you want to live with my parents? How big a house do you want to live in?"

"I don't want to live with my elders, so the house shouldn't be too big, about one acre will do."

Jinhuan said casually.

Ji Yan: ... one acre is 666 square meters.

Over 600 square meters is actually the minimum standard she mentioned.

He felt pressure for the first time.

Jinhuan looked at him with a strange look in her eyes, somewhat puzzled. In the past, those people always built big mansions or big houses, and they were exhausted from walking. She thought Ji Yan didn't have a small house, so she said considerately: "If you think one acre is small, two acres is also fine. I just think it's too big and tiring."

"Huan'er, my apartment is a duplex, and the upper and lower floors together are only 120 square meters. If you think it's too small, I'll buy a bigger one."

"120 square meters?" She was a little bit unbelievable. In the past, it was not easy to build more than ten acres. Now, orange-level people can live in such a small house?

"I will buy a house when I go to Hai City." He vowed that a girl like her was really wronged by 120 square meters.

"No, I haven't lived in such a small house yet, it's a good opportunity to experience it." Jinhuan smiled, her eyes were full of genuine curiosity.

This curiosity made Ji Yan feel a little embarrassed, but more of it was the endless humility that seeped into his blood bit by bit.

Ji Yan had been holding her hand all the time. Jinhuan felt that the high heels were uncomfortable to wear. Her shoes used to be made of the finest lambskin by the world's top tailors, which were comfortable and beautiful. What the hell was on her feet now!

She was always willful, and she would stop walking when she felt uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?"

"Shoes, my feet hurt." She was just a little waste who had unlocked one ability, and she couldn't achieve this kind of physical immunity. Her heels might have been rubbed red.

Wronged, when had Jinhuan ever suffered this pain!

Ji Yan immediately squatted down to check, and sure enough, the heels were faintly red.

He felt distressed and felt guilty for not taking good care of her. Other men also came over at the first moment, most of them wanted to work like a slave for her.

But for now, she only focused on Ji Yan.

Ji Yan gently unbuttoned her shoes, took out his coat, and asked her to tie it around her waist. After all, the skirt was not too long.

"I'll carry you." He half-squatted, turned his head, and said to her with a smile.

Jinhuan also curved his eyes, lying on his back in a relatively happy mood.

The sun was shining brightly, shining through the transparent glass on the ground.

A pair of beautiful, exquisite and expensive high heels lay in a trash can somewhere.

Her gently swaying calves were also stained with a few strands of golden ripples.

"Ji Yan."

"Hmm?"

Her breath fell on the man's ear, and her sweet voice went straight into his cochlea: "Thank you for liking me so much, but this is what you should do."