He supported his head with one hand, turned slightly sideways, and his slender figure showed the calmness of a leopard when he was resting, but his extravagance instantly made everything in the room incompatible with him.

The enchanting face, on the light, glowed with the brilliance of Ruci.

Two buttons of the shirt were opened, just to reveal his strong and **** chest, comparable to the figure of a top international male model. From her perspective, his chest is full of legs...

Enchanting is the only word Guan Yunian can think of to describe him at this moment.

The Yan family’s genes are a little too good, aside from his lack of knowledge and no serious attitude towards life, this kind of appearance is for the genetic consideration of the next generation, there will be countless women surrendering to him. hold.

If what he was holding in his hand was not the bra she changed this morning, she would appreciate the mood of beautiful men, it might be better...

"A cup?" Yang Shuchen made a long finger and shook the bra he was carrying.

A few simple words, coming out of his thin lips, are inexplicably tinged with sexy.

Guan Yunian stared at him, his eyes straightened, and a rush of heat rose from the soles of his feet and went straight to his forehead.

Looking at the things in his hand, her face turned red all at once!

"This is mine!" Guan Yunian rushed forward, grabbed his underwear from his hand, and stuffed it into the bedside table.

Thinking of something, she raised her head hoarsely and said viciously: "It's not A, it's B! Does B know it!"

Immediately, after realizing what she was talking about, Guan Yunian's desire to die instantly became apparent.

Why should she discuss this topic with him?

what?

why? !

The corner of Yang Shuchen's mouth raised, and he glanced at her chest, her thin lips opened slightly, "Not too big or too small, one hand just right."

Guan Yunian: "..."! !

Color embryo!

rogue!

shameless!

"Yang Shuchen, this is my room. It is impolite for you to enter another room without my permission. Even if you are my immediate boss, you can't disrespect others' privacy in this way..."

Guan Yunian exploded her hair, and just about to have an attack, she saw Yang Shuchen lying on her bed changing a position.

He turned over, lay flat on her bed, stretched his slender legs, grabbed the pillow with her head in his hand, and hugged him naturally.

The position of the big hand, so as to stay on the chest of the pillow photo...

In Guan Yunian's mind, the words he said just now flashed: One hand is just right...

Oh, she must be poisoned!

Can she call the police to get this evildoer from her house?

Before Guan Yunian's thoughts took shape, Yang Shuchen suddenly stretched out his hand, took her hand, and pulled her into his arms.

Immediately, when they turned around, the positions of the two of them changed, becoming him above and her below.

His hand pinched her chin accurately and opened his lips faintly.

"Think about how to explain it?"

"..." Explain what?

"Why go to the bar and wear it like this?" Yang Shuchen's gaze moved from her face to her body.

Sharp eyes, like electronic instruments, can penetrate her body.

Guan Yunian was staring at him, uncomfortably trying to pull at her clothes, but her hands were pressed by her, and she couldn't move.

She only discovered that he had just a simple movement that firmly controlled the important joints of her movement...

"You also hung up my three calls." Yang Shuchen's voice became colder.