The breathing slowly squirted, with a strong smell of alcohol mixed with the unique smell of his body, which was intoxicated by human desire.

She had no defense, and her body was controlled by him and could not escape.

Behind him was the cold and hard wall, and in front of him was his body that could not shake at all, with burning heat.

His tongue twitched in, as usual, without even leaving a trace of luxury for her.

His unique tobacco smell was between his lips and teeth, showing his domineering and coldness.

What did he want to do this repeatedly?

He has won the bet, and she has learned a lesson. What he wants to do with her? Isn’t the playboy he plays in books and TV all disdainful of his lovers who are tired of playing?

Why is he so unreasonable to play cards!

No, she can't continue. If she continues like this, she might repeat the same mistake.

It’s not just the reason for the gambling game, but also the same family, the same thoughts, and his popularity is the same.

Just as Vivian said, their circle is so messy that they cannot see the sincerity, and the young masters' thoughts are not something they can grasp.

If you don’t want to be hurt, you must keep your heart well.

From her stiff body language, Ye Fanli had already clearly felt her rejection.

He paused, his beautiful peach blossom eyes sank, and finally smiled, his tone was cold but seemed to exude a teasing, and he said, "Are you cooking?"

Jiang Liwen then remembered that the kitchen was still cooking noodles. She pushed him away, hurriedly ran into the kitchen, and quickly turned off the gas. Fortunately, there was enough water in the pot, otherwise it would be better to eat it.

It's not even easy to watch.

She sighed without any danger, but he didn't know when he had arrived behind her.

The hand walked around from behind her, feeling slightly drunk, his lips slowly, gently, and low, burying his face into her neck, wanting to kiss her neck, at this time

He likes to watch her cooking when she often does the movements she does. She is wearing a straight suit. Not to mention asking him to help, she will only make trouble with confidence. It always takes a long time to finish a meal.

Thinking about this, it has been a long time since.

At that time, he made such a move for the sake of the bet. Do you want to see her fall step by step?

Jiang Liwen didn't know that she no longer wanted to touch these problems.

He turned his head coldly and refused to lose this intimacy, not wanting him to succeed.

Looking at her appearance, Ye Fanli's eyes darkened, he stretched out a hand and gently moved her face over. A handsome face was expressionless: "Let's talk."

There was a kind of cold and calm in his eyes. She felt a little panicked, and she always felt that this calmness was a little unusual.

He smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "Tiantian and Chenchen, how much do you care about them?"

She looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant. He was still hidden in half light and half dark, slightly illuminating a shadow, unclear.

He still smiled and looked at her calmly: "If I said, as long as you are with Ling Si, you will never see them in the future, what would you do?"

Never thought that such insignificant threats could flow out of his mouth so easily. The latest chapter of the Demon Emperor's ignorant Agent Concubine.

Ye Fanli smiled gently, but Jiang Liwen only felt dazzling.

He always threatens people like this.

After finally giving up on him, he finally let go of everything that happened in the past, and he appeared again!

Excessive every time!

He stood beside her without moving. He was very close, very close, so close that he could clearly smell the smell of his body. It was so familiar that he could vaguely hurt the tiny nerves.

After saying this, he left, and the smell of alcohol in his breath had not yet dissipated.

In the dim kitchen, Jiang Liwen never had the appetite to eat again...

Ye Fanli walked out of the room and punched hard on the wall. She refused him again and again, not giving him any chance.

That day, since she was willing to let Ling Si take care of her, it means she had begun to accept him. He knew more about her conservatism and stubbornness than anyone else. She was not a person who liked to rely on others.

Although it's too late now.

But how much he thought that the person who took care of her that day was him.

Since the past can no longer be saved, he can only use this method to occupy her future.

No matter whether he is despicable or domineering in her heart.

He must do this!

Because only in this way can he keep her.

Ye Fanli sat in the car, looking at the dark lights, and didn't even feel the smoke hurting his fingers. He only had a pair of peach blossom eyes brightly.

After being threatened by him, Jiang Liwen didn't sleep all night, and when she went to the set the next day, she was a little dazed.

It was not until a coldness came from her face that she woke up slightly.

Ling Si smiled evilly in his mouth, and was holding iced soy milk and Qingfeng buns in his hand, looking dumb: "Screenwriter Jiang Da, I'm not full in a daze, so let's have some breakfast."

Jiang Liwen was stunned for a moment, with the coldness left on her face, which seemed very comfortable in the hot summer.

The smile on Ling Si's lips became stronger and stronger: "Are you so moved that you are about to fall in love with me? Hum?"

Jiang Liwen took the bun helplessly: "I'm more likely to fall in love with buns."

"Oh, I'm sad." Ling Si covered her chest with one hand, smiling in the sun, and was so handsome that she was seventy-six-six-sighted: "When I calculate, how many times have you rejected me."

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Liwen burst out laughing: "You shouldn't write books, you should go filming, and have top-notch acting skills."

"Let's forget about filming." Ling Si blinked his left eye: "I'm afraid that after I go, there will be no way out for others to film."

Jiang Liwen uttered a whine and wiped her sweat silently.

The two of them sat side by side on the lawn talking and laughing. Jiang Liwen lowered her head and ate the buns, occasionally making a few words. Ling Si supported her with one hand, in a half-sitting and half-lying position, while the other hand was casually playing.

On the knees, the side face is handsome and the black hair is messy, like an elite handsome man walking out of a comic.

They didn't notice it. Not far away, a figure proudly curled his red lips, held his cell phone in his palm, and only heard a snap.
Chapter completed!