100 Ways to Get the Male God

Usually gentle people, at this time a smile, but inexplicably tempted, different from the convergence of the elegant, the beauty is amazing to some sharp.

He only smiled, but did not speak, squatting and leaning back, leaning on the back of the chair, the long white fingers were free to set aside, beautiful as art.

This gesture instantly showed a bit of casualness, and even some dark and decadent temperament. The black hair covered the brow in a messy manner. His white shirt had a loose tie, revealing a half-clavicle, and the lines were very attractive.

Yu Chu is on the side, and it is difficult to remove his sight.

She fixed her mind before she looked at it again and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Dr. Jiang, are you... are you drunk?"

He only drank a little beer...

Yu Chu is speechless, but seeing the other side of the blue-eyed eyes, not warm and elegant, but rather confusing, she knows that this person is really drunk.

She sighed and stood up, pointing toward him, covering her hand and leaning over her body: "Doctor Jiang? Get up, I will help you back to the room."

Dr. Jiang’s glare, Yingbai’s beautiful hand raised, and opened her hand, faintly said: “No return.”

Noble and glamorous.

Yu Chu: "..."

She endured forbearance, did not laugh, and continued to patiently hold him. "You are drunk, Dr. Jiang, lying back in the room, I will clean up here and cook some soup for you."

Jiang Yan lifted up.

He looked at the person's appearance, the ink blue's pupil was cold and lazy, the black hair was slightly messy, almost giving a dark feeling, the decadence behind the gentleness was cold and cold, he stood on the armrest and stood up lightly. .

The girl can't help but take a step back.

The man's slender height and deep eyes form an indescribable oppression, like a dark shadow shrouded, causing the heart to contract and hold his breath.

He took a step forward and Yu Yu retreated slightly.

The beautiful finger holding the scalpel reached the wall and completed a sinister lazy tick. He had a hint of wine in his breath. The messy black hair was dark and deep, his skin was fair and his lips were **** and red.

"Jiang...Jiang Jiang?" Yu Chu was completely shrouded in his shadow, raised his eyebrows and raised his hand and pushed it.

Jiang smashed his throat and bitten his tie into the thin lip. The **** movement of this movement was breathtaking. When Yu Chu was slightly stunned, he had already untied his tie and then indifference and loosened his lips.

Without the black tie, the neckline of the shirt opened wider. Yuchu’s line of sight was facing the white, and there was no response. The other party had reached out, slender and beautiful fingers, and folded her two hands behind her. Then lazy and slowly wrapped up with a tie.

The girl has wide eyes, "Doctor Jiang?"

"Well?" The man sullenly pours a syllable between his thin lips, then leans down, and the beautiful fingers cling to the edge of the tie, squinting at her, whispering coldly: "You are always so rusty..."

The thin lip fell on her ear, the warm air of the lips poured, and kissed along the neck, his voice was dumb, "Calling intimacy, okay?"

Yu Chu is a bit too late.

For her, this progress is a bit too fast.

Her IQ is used on the enemy, and she is always unprepared in the face of little cute. What's more, Dr. Jiang has always been gentle and elegant, and has not revealed a trace of flaws... Even if she has strong observation, she is not the opponent of such a person.

She is expressionless. The mood is very painful.