The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 368
Jin Rong stood there stiffly, his mind blank.

Lan Yao looked at Jin Rong suspiciously, and found that his expression was a little strange.He took two steps forward and observed from a closer distance: "Jin Rong, what are you doing? Why are you motionless?"

Lan Yao didn't have the slightest self-consciousness.

Such a naked upper body, such a innocent and ignorant expression, this is extremely alluring, so seductive and seductive to the mouth-drying beautiful face——

"You-" As soon as he said the word, Jin Rong choked on his own voice.

The voice was so hoarse as if it had been scorched by fire, with a desire that even he himself felt horrified.

The roiling heat wave seemed to swallow him and Alan completely.

Jin Rong's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the way he looked at Lan Yao changed.

Lan Yao didn't know that the danger was approaching quietly, as if he understood something, he raised his head suddenly: "Jin Rong, are you going to continue fighting with me again?"

Jin Rong didn't speak, but looked at Lan Yao with extremely hot eyes.

Lan Yao clicked his tongue, raised his chest, pinched his waist against his lean abdominal muscles and too slender waist, and said arrogantly: "Jin Rong, it's time to rest now! Even if you don't sleep , you can't disturb the young master's rest!"

The tip of Jin Rong's nose was sweating slightly, and the fire in his eyes became more intense.

Lan Yao was still telling Jin Rong how much it was to disturb people's dreams.

However, he talked to himself for a while, but he didn't even hear a single reply from Jin Rong, so he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed: "Jin Rong!"

Lan Yao glared at Jin Rong, and the young master's temper gradually came up: "Are you listening to the young master?"

With a closer distance, Jin Rong can almost see the tiny fluff on Lan Yao's body clearly.

Jin Rong's eyelids were slightly closed, and he hummed in a hoarse voice.

Did not look into Lan Yao's eyes.

Lan Yao was annoyed even more by his appearance: "Hey! You don't even look at the young master?! Are you looking down on me?!"

Lan Yao angrily walked closer to him!
As soon as he got closer, Lan Yao saw the camera that was turned off behind Jin Rong.

There was a sharp pause in the anger that exploded, and Lan Yao elongated his voice "Oh" in a trance, his eyes rolled with a sly light: "So you don't want others to see my belly?" Muscle..."

Jin Rong raised his head abruptly, and his throat rolled up and down again.

Because of Lan Yao's words, the thoughts blocked by layers of fog in his mind were revealed.

It turned out that the reason why he was so anxious and came to Alan's room to turn off his camera without even thinking about it was because he didn't want anyone but him to see Alan's body...

Jin Rong stared at Lan Yao with flickering eyes, the blackness in his eyes became more and more intense, and the extreme blackness was filled with clear scarlet possessiveness.

"Heh." Lan Yao hooked her lips sullenly, with a cute and proud expression, "Jin Rong, you just accept your fate. You don't have abdominal muscles, why don't you allow me to have them?"

Jin Rong was slightly taken aback, and then smiled abruptly with bent lips.

A low smile, with endless tenderness and helplessness.

"Jin Rong, you—" Seeing him laugh, Lan Yao got goosebumps all over his body, rubbed his arms, and took half a step back in horror, "You don't have abdominal muscles, you don't have abdominal muscles, why are you so dazed?" Woolen cloth?"

Jin Rong laughed louder when he heard this.

Lan Yao felt so horrified that her hair stood on end.

"Okay, okay!" Lan Yao was irritated by Jin Rong's laughter, "I'll let you touch my abdominal muscles to feel it! Stop laughing!"

Lan Yao presented his fair and lean abdominal muscles to Jin Rong like a kitten.

The scenery of plum blossoms dotted in the snow makes people's blood spurt at a glance.

Jin Rong's eyes dimmed, the laughter stopped, and the voice made no sense and said softly: "Okay."

"No." Lan Yao was also generous, seeing that Jin Rong agreed, he couldn't wait to take two steps in front of Jin Rong, just wanting Jin Rong to stop being so scary after feeling it.

Thin and seductive lines.

With the most sticky desire in the world, Jin Rong slowly raised his hand without any change in expression.

Fingertips gently touch the soft and smooth skin.

It should have stopped here.

But Jin Rong seemed to be bewitched by something, and unknowingly reached up with his hand.

Angrily and ashamed, Lan Yao withdrew the hand that slapped the back of Jin Rong's hand, her cheeks were slightly pink, her eyes were moist and angry: "What are you doing!"

Looking at Lan Yao, Jin Rong felt that his throat became even more hoarse.

Because of embarrassment, a little bit of pink climbed onto Lan Yao's fair skin.The whole person looks like a flower in bud.

Pure and seductive.

Lan Yao stared at him angrily, not knowing why she was angry.

Jin Rong closed his eyes slightly, and suppressed the ferocious beast in his heart that wanted to break out of the cage, with a wry smile on his lips, he said casually: "My hand slipped."

"Hands slipped?!" Lan Yao lowered his head, looked at his chest, then at his abdominal muscles, and roared deceivingly, "Is there any similarity between the two?! How close are the distances?" Is it?! You slipped your hand and slipped your hand onto my——of——of—of——— of—of—of—of—of—of—of—of—of—of—of—of—of—of—of—of————————————————————————————————————————————————— than————————————————— than————————————— than——————————————— than—————————————————————— than————————————————————————————————— than————————————————— than for—, that I do let the young master?!"!"

After saying the last word, Lan Yao's whole body became red beyond words.

The young master has grown up since he was a child, and he is either studying or on the way of learning.

In addition to learning, life is to find someone to fight.

Pure and clean will not work.

He can't even say a word of nasty words, how can he resist Jin Rong's fierce offensive.

Jin Rong laughed ambiguously, and felt that Lan Yao in front of him was too cute.

He lowered his voice, and looked at Lan Yao with endless obsession: "Alan, I've changed my mind."

"Why change your mind?" Lan Yao was still angry.

"I..." Jin Rong's lips moved, and people didn't hear the words that were lightly blown into the wind.

"Alan, goodbye." Jin Rong said with an inexplicable smile, then turned and left the room, not forgetting to close the door of Lan Yao's house tightly before leaving.

Lan Yao's voice was ashamed and angry, and his stomach was full of fire: "What is it? What should I pay attention to?! You let me know!"

The empty room echoed his words.

Lan Yao blushed so hard that she pursed her lips and stood beside the bed.

He looked at the black sweater on the bed for a while.

In the end, with mist in his eyes, he bit his lip and put on the sweater again with a blushing face.

Because of this incident, Lan Yao never took off her clothes in front of the camera again.

(End of this chapter)