villain guidance system

Song Yu's eyes lit up, and the "what to do" piled up next to him disappeared instantly: Sure enough!Jian Wangba is disgusting!At this time, I can't just give up like this, I must take advantage of the victory and pursue it, making Jian Wangba even more disgusting!If all goes well, we can get a divorce tonight!

Jian Shijin, who could hear Song Yu's inner activities clearly, turned his head and looked at Song Yu whose eyes were swaying strangely, and threatened, "Stop your thinking, get out quickly, or you will regret it."

Song Yu trembled in fright: Hurry up, hurry up, I just want to get a divorce, not to survive on a deserted island!

"..."

Jian Shijin felt more and more unable to understand Song Yu: Survive on a deserted island?Thinking is really active.

Then, Jian Shijin saw Song Yu sitting up and getting out of bed very quickly.

Maybe because he was too anxious, he pulled the quilt off the bed and tripped Song Yu himself.

Seeing that he was about to make close contact with the ground, Song Yu opened his eyes wide in horror.

In the past, Jian Shijin definitely would not have rescued him, but this time he was obsessed with a ghost, and Jian Shijin was ready to reach out to hold Song Yu.

However, Song Yu didn't know what Jian Shijin was thinking.

Finished!

Song Yu, who had a strong desire to survive, shook his hands indiscriminately, trying to grab something to maintain his balance.

Before Jian Shijin reached out, Song Yu grabbed Jian Shijin's bathrobe strap, ripped off the bathrobe strap, and the bathrobe fell apart.

Jian Shijin, who didn't expect Song Yu to do this, was shocked, but the hand he stretched out just now pulled Song Yu back who was about to make close contact with the ground.

Song Yu, who was pulled back by Jian Shijin, pressed his face against Jian Shijin's chest without any clothing, and because of nervousness, his hands ignored the bathrobe and hugged Jian Shijin's waist.

Song Yu is actually not short, with a net height of 176 and a good body proportion, but who made Jian Shijin have a net height of 189, making Song Yu look a little petite.

Huh?It's very warm, smooth and soft, and feels really good. Rich people's bathrobes are high-end.

Song Yu, who didn't react, felt the temperature of the bottom of his hand, and continued to touch it subconsciously, but it was too similar to human skin.

"..."

Jian Shijin lowered his head and pulled Song Yu away, "Does it feel good?"

Song Yu nodded sincerely, "Yes!"

In the next second, Song Yu came back to his senses completely, lowered his head inadvertently, and saw the scenery after the bathrobe was loosened without the restraint of the bathrobe belt.

The six-pack abs instantly caught Song Yu's attention, and he swallowed.

Then his eyes couldn't help moving down, and before he could take a few glances, his face flushed instantly.

Song Yu quickly covered his eyes, "It's a needle eye, it's a needle eye, don't you even wear underwear?!"

Seeing Song Yu's reaction, Jian Shijin felt a little teasing.

Jian Shijin tidied up the bathrobe, fastened the strap of the bathrobe, pulled away Song Yu's hand covering his eyes, and said with a smile, "Why, I can't take it anymore? Who was yelling about having sex just now?"

"Who, who, who can't take it anymore?" Song Yuqiang put down his hand covering his eyes calmly, and deliberately squinted, "My husband has a really good figure, let me see it again."

Come to think of it, Song Yu really looked at it, and completely forgot who was covering his eyes just now.

My God, my God, there is a lot of weight!The figure is also great!

If it was before, Jian Shijin would have thrown him out a long time ago when he looked at Song Yu's lewd and disgusted look.

But Jian Shijin, who heard Song Yu's heartfelt voice, and looked at Song Yu's pretentious appearance, felt a little cute.

Jian Shijin even felt that he could hear Song Yu drooling.

Song Yu continued to murmur mentally: If it wasn't for wanting to survive on a deserted island, this face and this figure would be completely my thing, what a pity, what a pity.

Jian Shijin raised his eyebrows, this was the second time he heard Song Yu say that he had survived on a deserted island.