Fascinating! Succubus has gone crazy in the entertainment industry

Jiang Ao rolled over from the sofa, grabbed Jiang Chenyin's wrist, and stopped him from leaving.

"I...I'm going to get dressed."

"No need to put on clothes, the video is over, what else do you need to wear?"

While speaking, Jiang Ao's hand had already touched it.

Jiang Chenyin felt a little helpless and regretted that he had been soft-hearted for a moment and listened to her off-key speech, so that in front of others...

"It's beautiful, I like it very much."

The toes that were tightened in the slippers slowly stretched out again, and the man's figure unconsciously stretched a little.

Teacher Jiang said nothing, but he was not ready to leave anymore. Seeing this, Jiang Lao slowly raised the corners of his lips, speaking words of praise, and his eyes wandered down from his face inch by inch.

The silver necklace was still hanging around her neck, hanging over her collarbone and on her chest, but this time Jiang Ao's target was not it, but the one looming on the edge of the apron...

"Um…!"

The short exclamation of a male voice echoed in the living room, and Jiang Chen stared at Jiang Ao with warm ears.

"what are you doing?"

"can not tell?"

Jiang Ao pinched it, rubbed the top with her fingertips, and lowered her eyes in response to his words.

The man trembled and did not speak again. He just pursed his lips, unwilling to make any more noise.

Jiang Ao raised her eyes and looked at his forbearing expression, raised her eyebrows slightly, pushed aside the collar of the apron, and leaned toward him.

Her lips pressed against him, sucked her in, and bit her. She could feel his muscles vibrating, and his chest rising and falling due to his breathing. Within three seconds, the man still broke through.

"No, Xiaomao."

Jiang Chenyin is like a spring, compressed to a certain extent. As long as you let go, he will still bounce back. He has obviously done that kind of thing, but now he is still very reserved.

"No, you changed the clothes yourself. Why are you so shy now?"

Jiang Ao is very arrogant. How can he not eat the fish and meat that reaches his mouth? It would be nice to just taste it.

But is Teacher Jiang really struggling?

If he would just hide in the past, what about now? He refused with his mouth, but did not move physically, allowing Jiang Ao to do whatever he wanted.

The weather was not hot in late October, but Jiang Chenyin's body was very hot. He put his arms around Jiang Ao's waist and kissed her, then followed her steps and fell to the sofa.

Teacher Jiang, who was kissing her passionately, was quite confused. When he heard her speak, he couldn't react for a moment.

"what?"

"Cooking?"

The tip of Jiang Ao's nose rubbed against his, and the desire in her voice was extremely thick.

Jiang Chenyin subconsciously repeated, "Cooking?" Didn't you just eat?

But since it was Jiang Ao who said it, she has a point.

"What do you want to eat? I'll do it."

Looking at these extremely pure blue eyes, the succubus stared for a long time, then suddenly smiled, she moved further away, picked up the necklace with her fingertips, and said word by word to Jiang Chenyin——

"I want to eat you."

The moment he finished speaking, the man's expression changed. He turned his face away, feeling ashamed.

"I can't eat."

His tone was calm, but this turn brought the red tips of his ears to the center of Jiang Ao's sight.

Jiang Ao tasted it, tilted her head, met his eyes, touched his red ears with her fingers, and slowly said: "I'm hungry."

Feeling that it was still not enough, she whispered into his ear.

Two seconds later, the rolling sound of Adam's apple was clearly audible, and accompanied by a slightly hoarse word, the two separated.

"I'm going to wash my hands..."

"Then I'll take a shower."

……

The afternoon sun shines through the translucent curtains onto the big bed, giving the skin a soft glow.

The thin voice is not high-pitched, but it is so delicate that it can drip water.

Compared with his expression, his actions were not restrained, and his hands flying on the piano keys were still so nimble.

The succubus hugged him, resting her chin on his broad shoulders. The men's white shirt on her body had fallen loosely to the crook of her arms, shaking and swaying uncontrollably.

……

When it was all over, the broken hair on Jiang Chenyin's forehead was already wet with sweat, but he still arranged everything for her very appropriately, then turned around and entered the bathroom, ignoring whatever flirty things Jiang Gao said.

The faucet was turned on again, and he stared at the wrinkled skin, his forehead tightening little by little.

How long can he endure it?