Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

Putting down the breakfast, although there were many things she wanted to ask, Jian Jiao was reluctant to speak, and the awkward atmosphere was flowing in the room, she wanted to turn her head and leave.

Yan Qing suddenly said, "Did you take the initiative to come to this show?"

Jian Jiao's eyes were turbulent: "Well, this show gives the most money."

Yan Qing secretly gripped the handle of the wheelchair, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you...do you still need money?"

Jian Jiao flicked her hair, and said frankly: "Need, who in this world doesn't need money? It's just that I think I owe you so much, and I should pay you back. You can't go too far."

"But I don't need money, I don't need money." Yan Qing continued to say, "I gave you what you needed most, and I needed you too, and what I needed most was what I needed most."

"Do you have someone you like?" Yan Qing asked seriously.

Subconsciously, Jian Jiao froze for a moment, and the appearance of the person in front of her flashed in her mind, and said shyly and softly: "No... maybe."

"..."

Yan Qing was silent for a long time, a blush appeared on his face because of his entanglement, and he continued to say calmly, "If I only need your pheromone, would you still be willing to be my temporary partner?"

The temporary partner sounds like the kind that the entertainment industry's financial backer keeps the starlets, Jian Jiao smiled jokingly: "The kind that wants to sign a contract?"

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, his hands froze for half a second, and then he took out the pre-prepared contract from the cabinet beside him, handed it to Jian Jiao, and said with thin lips, "Because I need to make a temporary sign, which is harmful to your body. It will be affected to a certain extent, and I will give you enough compensation, but you can rest assured that apart from temporary marks, I will not do anything out of line with you, let alone make permanent marks on you."

If it were another person who put a nurturing contract in front of her, Jian Jiao would definitely slap her back and roll her eyes, but this time the unspoken rules contract, Jian Jiao signed it neatly, and signed the contract with elegant and beautiful handwriting.

Jian Jiao playfully winked at Yan Qing, who seemed to be in disbelief, her bright peach eyes sparkled: "I didn't see the deadline on the contract, the column above is empty."

Yan Qing lowered her head in embarrassment, as if some small thought had been punctured, her raised black eyes were still moist: "It's illegal for me not to set a deadline, you can break the contract at any time."

Jian Jiao pursed her lower lip, her eyes were shallow, she put the contract behind her back and put it away, her bright eyes said with a smile: "Then I will keep it first, and I will tell you when I think about the deadline... Could it be that you are the one this time?" Deliberately, playing the role of a canary|coaxing me into submission."

I thought I would see Yan Qing who looked flustered and guilty, but unexpectedly her eyes were unexpectedly sincere. Yan Qing said: "I never thought about it this way, as long as you want, we can get married right away, but I know you are not Liked me, so in my private heart, hopefully we will be best friends."

"Will best friends make temporary marks?" Jian Jiao raised her eyebrows and asked jokingly.

Yan Qing blushed and said, "The friend who is a little closer?"

Jian Jiao brushed her hair aside, revealing her slender neck and a looming piece of tender skin. The milky pheromone was like soft peach flesh, telling how delicious and juicy this peach is.

With a hint of seduction in the clear and sly smile, Jian Jiao said: "Then, does the Lord Master want to enjoy your best and slightly intimate canary friend?"

A gleam of light flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, and he was a little bit greedy forbearance: "Just take a small bite."

The moment the deep and serene sea ice pheromone was injected into Jian Jiao's body, the body that resisted instinctively went numb from the heart, and the softened ice numbed her whole body, as if the whole person was immersed in the frozen ice of the blue sea, strangely satisfied Feeling is like a volcano on ice, the peach-flavored pheromone spewing into the air is constantly being catalyzed, flattering and comforting this alpha woman who is as cold as the sea.

Listening to the ear, the panting sound of sexual frigidity rolling.

The sound of swallowing in the throat, the wet saliva sliding down the back of her neck, the sultry exhalation, burning her blood vessels red, as the two of them embraced, the pheromones merged, Jian Jiao could feel and touch her The fingertips of the body are warming up.

When the icy sea met the spring breeze, the hot waves burned her skin, and her coldness melted into my warmth.

It was just a temporary sign, and when the pheromones matched perfectly, even a simple touch would vibrate Jianjiao's body, senses, and soul, and the wonderful experience was like being in a blissful paradise.

The same reason.

The same is true for Yan Qing, with his arms clasped around Jian Jiao's tender tofu-like waist, his throat rolled, and his lips were bright red.

It seems that she wants to instill all the pheromones that have been suppressed for a long time into Jian Jiao at this moment, causing her pink and tender gonads to swell obviously in an instant, and the plump gonads that are rosy red seem to be squeezed out sweet and greasy. Juicy, like a peach, just like her current master exudes a seductive fragrance that is about to ripen.

It's been a long time.

Fang left reluctantly.

Yan Qing's breathing was short and deliberately slow, his black eyes were dark and deep and terrifying, and his undiminished desire was like a dormant beast, dangerous and forbearing.

The effect of the numbness faded, and Jian Jiao began to feel pain, and the gentle breeze blowing over the tender flesh on the back of her neck could bring on a series of numbness and slight pain that twitched her nerves.

But Jian Jiao didn't dare to continue.

Looking at the man's dark eyes, he seemed to be thinking about how to eat her.

She was a little scared, but also a little terribly excited, which attracted her to throw herself into the trap.

The author has something to say: I'm so ashamed, but I don't know what to do, I don't want to stop updating, and I'm stuck again o(╥﹏╥)o, maybe only saving the manuscript can save me as a pigeon spirit...

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Silver Fox;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!