"You shout, the banquet below is so lively, it is estimated that no one will come up if you yell at it." Jiang Nan stopped her hand on her shoulder and pulled her in front of him, every word.

   "Someone heard it. This is my room, in a private villa. Who would dare to break in?"

   "...What do you want to do?" Youyou trembled and stared at him fiercely.

  Holding hands behind her, she couldn't help but want to step back.

  She has never found such a dangerous breath in Jiang Nan. He is like a demon from hell. He is dressed in human skin before the person, and the queen will turn into a demon.

   "I only know that I'm afraid now? What about the courage just now!" Jiang Nan squeezed her chin and gritted her teeth. "When you dress like this and go out, when so many men are staring, didn't you want to be afraid?"

  "……"

  He is much scarier than the men outside.

  This is a private villa, the site of a single family, who dares to bully her so blatantly like him, and let her have the ability to call people.

  If you want to change to someone else, your leg will be interrupted.

  "Sit down, don't move." Jiang Nan released his hand, took a deep breath, slowly moved his fingers behind her, and pulled the zipper on her back.

  "I take it off myself..." Youyou muttered softly.

  She understood, now she is asking for trouble when she is against Jiang Nan.

   "It's late." Jiang Nan said, already pulling down the zipper and peeling off her skirt.

  He was very rude, tore the skirt into a few rags, and threw it straight into the trash can to vent his anger.

  At the same time, the gentleman turned around, not staring at Youyou's body.

  "I took the phone on the bedside and pressed the inside line and asked the butler to bring the clothes up." His low voice was stained with dullness.

  Just don’t look at it, he also imagined what she was like now.

  The woman she likes wears almost nothing, she just sits on his bed and stays alone in the same room...This is a test of his self-control.

   Jiang Nan stood there quietly, her hand on her side clenched unconsciously.

  The blue veins on the back of the hand appeared, and every nerve in the brain was tightened. As long as a little stimulation, he might lose control.

  This kind of feeling, he has never before...

  I don’t know how long it took, but he didn’t hear any movement behind him, so he frowned.

   "People are dead?"

  "You're just dead, I can't find the phone, how can I make an inside line?" Youyou's drumming voice came from behind him, accompanied by a rustling voice, as if he was looking for a phone call.

  Jiang Nan turned her head subconsciously, only to find that she was like a cicada chrysalis, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, lying on the bedside desperately looking for the phone.

  A very ordinary picture, at this moment, in Jiang Nan's eyes, it is particularly charming.

  He stepped forward and glanced, only to remember that the butler seemed to have told him that the phone in his room was broken and he had not had time to replace it.

   "Have you seen enough? Call me if you have seen enough, don't gloat or think about who insists on changing my clothes." Youyou sat up from the bed with a thick quilt.

   "I haven't seen it yet, how can I see enough." Jiang Nan sat on the bed, raised his hand and pointed at her chest, "The quilt is too high to block the sight."

   "Sexy!" Youyou was taken aback, then recovered, scolding him without thinking about it.

  The little hand gripped the quilt harder and turned his back.