Can You Love Me?

Jian Zechuan left behind a light word and left.

The Jian family couple sighed at the same time.

Jian's father comforted his wife: Zechuan has never made us worry since he was a child, so don't worry. Maybe it's just because the girl is beautiful. It's a temporary novelty. When the novelty wears off, he will naturally not be with her again.

But is there a need for a beautiful girl, Zechuan? Who do you think he wants? After hearing those words today, he didn't get angry and protected her. Aren't you shocked?

Mrs. Jian felt scared when she remembered the scene when her son walked up to the girl, held her hand and said, This is my woman.

Father Jian's face turned ugly: Yes, I'm shocked.

Their son, they knew best.

To put it mildly, reason is better than everything else.

To put it harshly, it means there is no human touch at all.

Nothing caught his eye, nothing entered his heart, nothing mattered to him.

But that restless little girl made them see another side of their son's coldness today.

Thinking of this, the two of them suddenly became worried.

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After taking a shower, Xin Ai lay down and looked at the time. It was a few minutes before 12 o'clock.

She guessed that Jian Zechuan might not come tonight, and his parents would not let him go so easily.

Xin Ai deliberately kissed Jian Zechuan one last time with the same intention. He hoped that his parents would delay him longer and it would be best not to come.

There is still an exam tomorrow morning, so she needs to rest quickly. If Jian Zechuan comes, it will be a question of whether she can get up tomorrow morning.

Set the alarm clock, Xin Ai turns off the lights and goes to sleep.

She didn't think too much. Things had happened anyway, so what else could she do?

She dared to do this because from Jian Zechuan's attitude towards her today, she had a vague intuition that he might not kick her away so easily.

Xin Ai also wanted to test her position in Jian Zechuan's heart after such a long period of hard work.

Xin Ai was extremely tired and soon fell into a deep sleep. She didn't know how long she slept. She had a dream. She dreamed that a ferocious beast bit her neck. The pain was particularly clear, as if it were real. She was about to die. Xin Ai woke up from the pain.

She opened her eyes and faced a pair of eyes in the darkness that were exactly like those of a ferocious beast in a dream. They were ferocious, cold, and deadly dangerous. Xin Ai froze in shock, and lost all sleep in an instant.

But the familiar scent made her calm down quickly, and she said aggrievedly: Third Master, are you here to tell me to get out?

When she first woke up, her voice was hoarse and trembling, so delicate that it made people want to ravage her even more.

Jian Zechuan was pressing on Xin Ai. His hands had already lifted up her pajamas, and his fingertips were circling around her waist, causing Xin Ai to tremble. He asked, Do you want me to let you get out?

The two of them had had many confrontations on this bed, and Jian Zechuan knew the fragile and sensitive parts of Xin Ai's body better than she did herself.

Xin Ai trembled, Jian Zechuan's hands looked like they had magic powers, and they could bring bursts of electricity wherever they touched.

She immediately shook her head: Of course not, I wish... I could haunt you for the rest of my life.

Jian Zechuan smiled, and he suddenly understood that the reason why he kept Xin Ai by his side was probably to see if a person who told too many lies would really deceive himself and others.

These are really beautiful words. The last sound of the last word fell on Xin Ai's lips, Jian Zechuan bit it gently, and his hands were not idle, already reaching into her clothes.

Xin Ai quickly pressed the hand that was causing trouble on her chest, Third Master, I have an exam tomorrow, can you...can you not...

Xin Ai originally didn't expect Jian Zechuan to let her go, but she didn't expect that he would leave her.

Bang, the switch thought for a moment, and the bedside wall lamp turned on.

The room was instantly illuminated by gentle light.

Then Xin Ai saw Jian Zechuan standing beside the bed, slowly unbuttoning his buttons one by one, and asked, Xin Ai, I've always wanted to ask you a question.

Xin Ai swallows saliva at the male sex, and Jian Zechuan's actions of taking off his clothes can really make all women fly into flames without caring about themselves.

She looked at Jian Zechuan's exposed jade-colored chest with some covetousness and asked, Well, tell me.

Jian Zechuan had taken off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt to his chest. He asked casually: Do you believe what you said?

Xin Ai nodded repeatedly: Of course I believe it. I believe every word I say. I told you that I am a very honest person.

The last button was unbuttoned and Xin Ai's eyes glanced down his face. Jian Zechuan was a man born with clothes. He looked thin when dressed and muscular when undressed. He was not the kind of exaggeratedly muscular man, but he was definitely She's not skinny, every inch of her body is perfect and makes people jealous.

Xin Ai suddenly remembered how fierce he looked in bed and couldn't help but blush. Underneath his gentle appearance, this man was cruel.

Her eyes fell on Jian Zechuan's waist and she swallowed again. It was really... coveted.

Suddenly there was darkness above her head, and the man in front of her stopped taking off his clothes. He bent down and almost touched her face. With a heart-stopping smile on his face, he asked: Sometimes when I look at you, I just want to...

Xin Ai asked subconsciously: What are you thinking about?

Jian Zechuan raised his eyebrows: You look so pretty when you cry? Especially when she was crying under him, he could hardly control it.

Xin Ai looked at him very seriously: Third Master, if you do this again, you will lose me.

She stood up from the bed and looked down at Jian Zechuan, arrogantly saying, When have I not looked good?

Jian Zechuan straightened up and slowly took off his shirt, revealing his lean upper body, You are so ugly when you are so smart but so stupid.

Xin Ai felt that if she didn't say anything at this time, it would be inconsistent with her previous personality. She said: Third Master, I feel that it is really inappropriate for us to discuss this at this time.

Jian Zechuan asked knowingly: Oh, what are we going to discuss?

Discuss... is there anything we should do during the long night? Why don't we study how to take off a piece of clothing perfectly and gracefully.

Xin Ai suddenly rushed forward and saved Jian Zechuan's neck.

Jian Zechuan grabbed the little monkey that jumped up, grabbed her butt, and pinched her maliciously: No more exams?

Xin Ai opened her mouth and bit Jian Zechuan's ear: The exam is important, but... the third master is the most important thing in my heart. For you... I can do whatever it takes.

Sure enough, when she bit her, Jian Zechuan's body trembled, and his cold voice was immediately filled with anger: This is what you said.

Don't pity me just because I'm a delicate flower. Xin Ai lowered his head and blocked Jian Zechuan's lips.

It didn't take long for Xin Ai to regret it. She wanted to give herself a slap in the face. A little beauty was enough to seduce him. She forgot about this man's animal nature.

After being tortured and begging for mercy again and again, Xin Ai finally cried and sobbed. With a pair of almond-shaped eyes full of tears, he looked at Jian Zechuan pitifully. Instead of getting him to be soft-hearted, his actions became more intense.