Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

Jiang Yanjing put his arms around Qiao Yuan and sat beside the bed.

The two of them were facing each other, and she sat astride his lap. The burgundy suspender nightgown, which was made of silk like water mist, set off Qiao Yuan's skin like milk, and her graceful curves.

Jiang Yanjing's hand rested on the small of her back, and his palm was hot. He gently sniffed the woman's neck, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "An'an, you smell so good."

Qiao Yu'an looked back at him with an idiot look, "I just applied so many skin care products, and they are all pickled. How can it not smell good..."

"Can you stop being so incomprehensible about style?" Jiang Yanjing smiled helplessly, "Can you say something I like to hear from your mouth?"

Qiao Yu'an was in a bad mood just because he saw through his tactics. How could he possibly cooperate with him well?

She hugged her chest condescendingly and sneered, "That's all I am, you go talk to the women outside, they will definitely flatter you anyway."

"Are you in need of cleaning up again?"

Jiang Yanjing's gentle eyes suddenly turned cold, and he deliberately bumped her waist. Qiao Yu'an was startled, and she almost screamed out for fear of falling, and hugged his neck almost instinctively. .

"Jiang Yanjing, are you really going to die? What should I do if it breaks?"

"It's just the right thing to break, so you can remember it."

Jiang Yanjing said angrily, pinching her waist again, "You know what I'm thinking, but you still dare to say such things." What's wrong!

Qiao Yu'an was stunned, hugged his neck and pouted.

"A Yan, what do you like about me? I'll change it. Isn't it okay if I change it?"

"Then you have to change a lot," Jiang Yanjing glanced down her face and said with a smile, "I like your appearance and voice, your body and personality, and even the name Qiao Yu'an, I like it. Also like..."

In fact, he didn't know what he liked about Qiao Yu'an. Maybe it was the past between them, maybe it was a momentary feeling. The moment all the pieces slowly accumulated and came together, he felt that that person was her, and he couldn't help it. Use words to accurately describe and express it.

Jiang Yanjing couldn't tell clearly, but when asked what type of girl he liked, all he described was her appearance.

When Qiao Yuan received this answer, she was immediately speechless and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"It seems that my charm is quite strong. I can actually charm you like this. Alas, being too beautiful is also a sin..."

She is also a bit out of her depth now and doesn't know what to do with him?

When Jiang Yanjing heard this, he couldn't help being amused.

"Qiao Yu'an, why are you so cute?"

"I'm Sister Yu, okay?"

The word cute has nothing to do with her?

Qiao Yu'an thought she was sassy and flipped up her hair, but Jiang Yanjing felt more and more cute as he looked at her. He felt that she was like a brave but timid kitten, who would always give him unexpected surprises and make him I couldn't put it down and couldn't help but kiss those seductive red lips.

He was in control of his life, and the same was true in bed. This feeling made Qiao Yu'an extremely unhappy. His eyes were full of resentment. Why did he feel that? Why is she the one who has always been my grandson? !

Today, she, Qiao Yuan, is going to become a serf and sing!

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan's expression changed and she bit his lips.

The sweet smell of blood instantly filled the mouths of the two people.

Jiang Yanjing frowned lightly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Qiao Yuan was stunned again and again like a fighting cock ready to fight, with a playful smile appearing in her eyes.

"What are you holding back?"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's the uncle who wants to deal with you tonight, do you understand?"

Qiao Yu'an sat on Jiang Yanjing's lap, raised his chin in dissatisfaction, opened her lips and said word by word, "Beauty Jiang!"

Jiang Yanjing was very interested, his eyes full of provocation, "Come on, let me see what you, Uncle Qiao, are capable of!"

"Hey, you damn man, if I don't show you some color today, my surname will not be Joe!"

Qiao Yu'an was suddenly fooled into fighting spirit, and she pushed him hard on his shoulder. Jiang Yanjing lay on the bed cooperatively, her eyes were deep, and she wanted to know what she was going to do next?

Jiang Yanjing had just taken a shower. He was wearing a thin black pajamas with only three or four buttons tied loosely. His fair and beautiful collarbones were exposed. Coupled with his handsome and elegant face, he had a rather ascetic air.

Qiao Yuan sat on his waist, looked at him wildly, and silently swallowed twice.

I found that looking at him like this seems to be quite emotional...

Jiang Yanjing met her gaze with a narrow smile in his eyes, "I remember that you seem to like me wearing a suit. Do you want me to change it for you now so that you can play with it?"

"Shut up!" Qiao Yu'an, who had been poked at his fetish, blushed and said in a pretentious manner, "Do you have the right to speak here?"

"Then you should hurry up," Jiang Yanjing teased, "you are grinding, it will be dawn later."

Qiao Yu'an was angry, but he still thought he was in love with her? She didn't talk nonsense to him, she simply proved it with actions.

The white and tender Rouyi poked into the corner of his clothes, making waves. Jiang Yanjing's body suddenly stiffened. At the same time, Qiao Yu'an leaned down again, her soft body pressed tightly against his chest, and her fragrant lips pressed against his. Next to his ear, he exhaled a burst of hot air.

"Brother Ayan, is this okay?"

Hearing this long-lost call, Jiang Yanjing's eyes darkened. He suddenly turned his head and saw her bright facial features. Her black and white eyes flashed with a cunning smile, as full as water and sparkling, and her teeth bit her lower lip slightly. Just like a ripe cherry, it seems that the sweet juice will overflow in the next second.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he felt dryness in his mouth. The fingers holding her waist tightened again and again. He wished he could turn around and press on her right now, kiss those red lips to quench his thirst, and greedily ask for them. Her taste.

Jiang Yanjing's eyes were full of restraint, and she suppressed the clamoring thoughts deep in her heart, pretending to be careless, and raised her thin lips in disdain, "That's it?"

How dare he question himself? Qiao Yu'an raised her lips and sneered, twisting her waist and rubbing her twice intentionally. If she hadn't felt it, she might have been deceived by him.

"Then what do you mean?" she asked with mocking eyes.

Jiang Yanjing put his hands behind his head and said with a frivolous expression, "Then I will react when I hug you. Is there a problem?"

"You damn duck has a tough mouth!"

Qiao Yu'an snorted softly and gave him a roll of her eyes. Then with a thought, a strange light flashed in her eyes. She simply took off her pajamas and threw them aside...

The air flowing in the master bedroom suddenly froze.