Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

The pampering and pampering gaze fell on her pale face as if it had substance. The man leaned forward slightly, and the movement of raising his eyebrows was indescribably provocative: "I know that I am good-looking, and Major General Jiang won't wake up immediately." Just staring like a wolf like a tiger?"

Jiang Yun blinked her eyes, without the slightest embarrassment and embarrassment of peeking at being caught.

She met the man's dark eyes frankly and naturally, she didn't speak, but stared straight at him, her eyes were full of thought, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Shang Yan waited for a while, seeing that she didn't answer, smiled lightly and raised his eyebrows, put down his long overlapping legs, stood up and walked over.

He condescendingly looked down at the thoughtful little girl, but instead smiled, raised his hand to poke her forehead, and said a joke to tease her: "Could it be that you're crazy?"

Jiang Yun was the first to grab her hand before it touched her forehead.

Just now, she recalled the things between Shang Yan and herself in her mind, and seriously felt her heartbeat that became more and more uncontrollable every time he appeared by her side.

At this moment, looking at the man's handsome and aggressive face, she strengthened the idea that had been floating in her heart.

Shang Yan looked at the hand that was grabbed by her, raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, but looked at her leisurely, wondering if the girl hadn't recovered yet, and who he was.

As soon as this idea fell into place, Jiang Yun suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Shang Yan, do you like me?"

The eyes of the president of Shangda, who had always been strategizing, were stiff with naked eyes.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yun's first sentence after waking up hit his heart so directly and caught him off guard.

He took a breath, silently looked at her firm and persistent eyes, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what she meant by asking this question.

Jiang Yun waited for two seconds, saw that he didn't answer, frowned irritably, and simply changed the term.

"Shang Yan, I like you."

Shang Yan's back was slightly stiff, and his usually calm eyes were rippling at this moment.

It took a long time to calm down, but he nodded lightly: "I know."

Jiang Yun was impatient: "I know what a fart.

She said she likes him, the answer is either he likes her too, or he doesn't like her.

What does it mean that a "third party" appeared in the answer of choosing one of the two?

Shang Yan was silent for two seconds, just when Jiang Yun suspected that he was perfunctory, angrily wanted to shake off his hand and drive him away.

He bent down suddenly, clasped her neck with one hand, put his arm around her waist with the other, bowed his head and kissed her.

There was a strange and soft touch on her lips, and Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat.

Like summer mint with ice, the stimulation climbs from the soles of the feet all the way up, and finally turns into cool fireworks in the brain.

Goose bumps aroused her whole body from the inside to the outside, and the joy and joy and the extremely strange and indescribable excitement grew crazily in her heart.

Jiang Yun was so embarrassed by being kissed, she gasped and glared at him: "You haven't answered my question yet, what's the point of kissing when you come up?"

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Then why don't you start over?"

Jiang Yun's brain was slow, and she stared at his deep and hot eyes in a daze, and asked if she didn't understand, "Can I do it again after kissing?"

Shang Yan stared into her eyes for a long time, the fight between forbearance and emotion in the eyes, and finally turned into low panting and hoarse breath, spreading on her cheeks.

The Adam's apple slid several rhythms, and the man's eyes looked down from her suspicious eyes, past her pretty nose, and fixed on her lips with some kind of unconcealable desire.

With a deliberately low voice, he said word by word with a very magnetic breath: "Jiang Yun, I love you."

The moment the words fell, Jiang Yun didn't wait for Jiang Yun to feel the vibration in the depths of her heart like being plucked.

He bowed his head and kissed again.

Breath was taken away, Jiang Yun blinked in confusion, but he took advantage of it.

She subconsciously resisted.

But he was easily hooked away.

At the moment when the breath intertwined, Jiang Yun couldn't help feeling weak.

The air that was not abundant in the lungs became thinner visibly with the naked eye.

When she kissed for the first time, she shed physiological tears when she was kissed for nothing.

Shang Yan was taken aback when he saw the sparkling corners of her eyes, and then laughed completely under her aggrieved and fierce gaze.

Jiang Yun glared at him angrily: "I'm still suffering from a high fever and am weak!"

The implication: don't laugh at me, I'm strong!

Shang Yan petted and raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips unsatisfactorily, smiled lightly and nodded to coax her: "Next time when you recover, let's try again."

He suppressed a smile: "I won't take advantage of you, I will give you a chance to prove yourself."

Jiang Yun was about to nod subconsciously, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

Immediately glared at him: "Old fox."

Shang Yan patted her forehead and corrected, "It's your boyfriend."

After saying that, he turned around amidst the girl's obviously stunned expression, and took her temperature with the thermometer.

"38.6, it seems that there is a fire burning in my body, so I impulsively confess."

Not forgetting to tease her, Shang Yan pressed the call bell and sat down beside her at the same time.

Jiang Yun stared at his lips unconsciously, and after thinking about it, she still felt that she was at a disadvantage: "Kissing for the first time to confess, who is it?"

If he hadn't seen through her subconscious swallowing action, Shang Yan would have believed her words.

Meaningful hooked lips.

Shang Yan leaned back in the chair, imitating her tone, and said slowly: "The third time we met, I saw the person from top to bottom, who is it?"

Jiang Yun was about to refute when she saw him from top to bottom.

The words come to the lips, the blessings reach the soul, and I am speechless.

After being silent for a long time, he choked out a sentence: "You have a good figure."

Shang Yan looked at her with a half-smile, and calmly asked, "It's just not bad?"

Jiang Yun: "...to make progress?"

She gritted her teeth, looking like she was going to bite someone.

It made Shang Yan laugh.

The big hand squeezed her face, he wanted to say something, but there was a knock on the door.

The smiles on the two faces instantly subsided.

Withdrawing his hand, Shang Yan looked calm: "Please come in."