Uncle An pointed at her and said these shocking words: "Miss Yan, Master... Isn't he sitting next to you?"
Damn, let’s make a ghost movie!
When Miss Yan turned around and saw a certain young man in a black suit sitting next to her, her heart suddenly stopped, her body froze, and she opened her mouth to scream.
Fortunately, Master Tou caught her in his arms in time, raised his hand to cover her mouth, and muffled her screams.
When Uncle An saw this, he nodded and stepped back knowingly.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Miss Yan said.
"I just got off the plane, no more than half an hour later," Master Tou replied while holding her in his arms.
"First of all, this young master is not a ghost. Secondly, this is my young master's sofa. It is my business to sit on it. Do I need to inform you in advance when I sit on my own sofa at my own home? Finally, Miss Yan, are you stupid?
Don't blame others for discovering my existence." Young Master Tou stared at the drawings and spoke a lot smoothly without raising his eyebrows. Finally, he paused, turned his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "You
It seems that you answered my phone without permission and talked about topics that you shouldn't talk to my family without permission. How dare you ask me to let you go now?"
The fish burst into tears——Why did he know so quickly that he was threatening his sister? Why could he have a normal conversation with himself in this way? Why did he answer a good sentence and all the answers were correct? Why did he understand everything just by whining?
Well, Master Tou, how smart are you? Haven’t you noticed that you are becoming more and more unnatural and unhuman?!
Xiaoyu was silent. He was very afraid that Master Tou would cut him into pieces, so he looked at him silently with a pitiful expression.
When Nangong Tou saw that she had calmed down and stopped struggling, he released her mouth and gave her room to breathe, and asked: "Do you want me not to hold you accountable?"
Even though he was reluctant, he still clicked the fish head!
Master Tou asked, "What is our relationship now?"
"Boss and subordinates..." She was afraid to answer, but when she saw the sharp light in Young Master Tou's eyes, she immediately changed her words, "Trying a relationship as a couple..."
"Your boyfriend has been traveling for a long time and has come back from afar. As your girlfriend, what should you do?"
"……What?"
Cold light overflowed.
"Hug! Hug..."
The cold light of dissatisfaction overflowed.
Xiaoyu trembled, "Kiss, please give me a kiss..."
The young master hummed softly, and finally there was some relief in his eyes. He leaned back, spread his arms, looked down at Miss Yan who was lying on his chest, raised his eyebrows and whispered, "Let's get started."
Let's start - what's this kind of emotionless order? Is this what lovers should do? Master Tou, have you ever been in love?
Xiaoyu let out a low moan, sat up straight, closed her eyes, trembled her eyelashes slightly, and slowly moved towards his beautifully curved thin lips. When she got close to a certain distance and felt that the tips of their noses were about to touch, her heart pounded.
Jump, don't dare to go any further.
"I still..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, his lips swept across.
"Or what?" he replied, their lips touching again.
"Still no...well..."
The four petals finally touch each other.
Xiaoyu felt his heart suffocate.
She couldn't help but feel that he was leaning forward, holding the back of her head with his hand, blocking her breathing, pressing her under him, and kissed her fiercely——
This active kiss was too deep.
She opened her lips slightly and cooperated reluctantly; he attacked the city and plundered the pool, turning it over wantonly to steal the fragrance of her body fluids.
Xiaoyu couldn't stand his tyranny and kissed him back timidly. Wrapped in his fragrance, her small hands tightly grasped the clothes on his shoulders. She couldn't help but lean on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, and gradually lost consciousness.
She lost her breath, fell under his spell, and lost all consciousness. All that was left in her eyes, mind, and heart was this hot kiss...
I haven't seen him for this day. In fact, I miss him a little, just a little...
After the kiss ended, both of them gasped slightly.
The young master's eyes were deep, with some dancing dark lights igniting in his eyes, but he did nothing. He just stared at her, staring at her blushing face and looking at the carvings carefully.
When Xiaoyu let go of his hand on his collar, he couldn't help but let out a soft hum and took several deep breaths before regaining his composure.
She opened her eyes, her cheeks were as tender as peaches, she didn't dare to look at him, but she remembered the topic they had just talked about, and couldn't help but ask, her voice was soft and flattering, "Well...I...kissed you on my own initiative.
, those...excessive words said to your sister...can you take it as..."
"No", the young master replied calmly and refused.
Yu was stunned and furious, glaring at him and saying, "You are going back on your word!"
The young master raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What did I say to you?"
"You promised not to care about it!" Yu blushed, "You just want to take advantage of me!"
"It is true that I want to take advantage of you," Master Tou said bluntly and smiled softly, "But Miss Yan, if you are willing, please let me know what you and my sister Qingtian said."
Yu was shocked - he, he, he didn't know at all! He only knew that after answering the phone, he could eloquently make such a threat, and even asked for a proactive but useless kiss...
She was so cooperative, so devoted, so... heart-warming!
This damn pervert! There is no limit to the insidiousness!
Xiaoyu raised his hand, pushed him away, jumped up quickly, paused on his feet, ignored the young master, turned red with anger, slammed the door, and went back to the house!
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At night, Yan Xiaoyu was so angry with the young master that she didn't want to see him at all. Also, she wanted to think more about Wei'an's affairs, so she locked the door. After taking a bath and changing into pajamas, she didn't go out again. She sat in front of the desk and lay on her stomach.
I was writing and drawing unconsciously on the chair, my mind was in chaos, and I was dragging my chin to think about the Wei'an case...
(Thank you dear 1462246691, 736535739, and Sunbathing Fish 0206 for giving me silent gold medals. My dear, I will always be mighty and give you silent flowers. 20 gold medals will be added!)